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Chapter 63 Poor Programmers

It’s a coincidence that I posted a more sensitive topic on Weibo today.

The person who was doing the business thought it was because of this, so he immediately turned on the computer, typed a bunch of codes, and prepared the mini program in three minutes, and threw it all over to Xinbo.

The programmer on duty at the Xinbo Operations Department suddenly discovered that the data of the blockbusters began to be chaotic, and then—

All topics on the hot searches on Weibo are gone!

A piece of blank space!

The programmer of Xinbo was stunned and looked at the data disappearing at the speed of flying in the computer. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The hot searches are gone.

There are also a bunch of messy Martian texts.

"Come, come quickly-"

The programmer was busy calling the group of off-duty livestock.

sui!

Too sui!

"What's going on? Why can't I clean it up?"

"There is a problem with the software?"

"...Ahhhh, male god, I want to watch it a few more times!"

“…”

The personnel who were off duty in Xinbo were called back to the company by one after another, and the worst one was preparing to have a wedding banquet.

"Recover data now! Quick!"

The vice president rushed back to the company immediately.

This is not a simple little bug, but a data confusion, and the losses are gradually expanding.

Dozens of programmers went all out and finally recovered the data an hour later.

However, some of the content data of the hot searches just now were chaotic, and in order to restore the system as quickly as possible, the programmer directly blocked it.

The vice president of Xinbo was angry and looked for the culprit. The entire company can be said to be busy.

Yan Tao had no idea about the "bloody crime" caused by her. She slowly swayed out of the street. Suddenly, a BMW rushed to catch up from behind, "Brother Yan!"

"Um?"

The boy turned around, saw clearly the person sitting in the car, and greeted him, "Mr. Qi?"

Saito Kazuhi was waiting at the door after school, and he didn't wait for Yan Tao until just now, when he saw the tall white back on the street, he caught up without thinking, "I'm here to deliver something to you."

"The more than one million Liu Peng spit out, and the real estate certificate. I warned them to go back to where they should stay, and get out of the Qingshi next time!"

Although Saito and the gangsters were born in the gangster, they also had several dance halls and bars under their command, and they raised nearly 100 brothers. It was more than enough to teach a gangster like Liu Peng a lesson.

Yan Tao took the bank card and did not get the real estate certificate. "Thank you, Mr. Qi."

She said thank you, and Saito Kazuya felt a little flattered.

Because the young man's noble attitude is too natural, it seems that it is an honor for you to help him do things.

"Then this house..."

Liu Chengliu's house is in the city, with a three-story villa with a good location.

But no matter how good it is, if you have been living in someone like Liu Peng, you will never be able to step in.

"I have to ask Mr. Qi to help me sell the house."

Saito and he responded all over and asked Yan Tao where he was going. After they sent the little devil the last time, Dou Ge and Yu Lin woke up that night and were discharged from the hospital this morning. They heard that Yan Tao saved them and wanted to come to the door to thank them.

Saito Kazuo drove Yan Tao home and said enthusiastically, "This time thanks to Brother Yan, otherwise Lao Feng's more than three years of hard work would have gone..."

Yan Tao was too lazy to speak, closed his eyes slightly, and a mysterious aura appeared all over his body.

Saito Kazuo glanced at the boy leaning against the car chair and guessed what the boy had...

Can an old woman who collects rags raise such a boy who is so noble that he wants to impress?
Chapter completed!
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