Afternoon.

Zhong Yuanliang's fingers were still typing wildly on the keyboard.

According to the internal discussion of Sander, Zhou Hongyi's 360 privacy protector seems to have the possibility of intercepting user data. She cursed Penguin, but secretly seemed to be the same.

Since Zhou Hongyi can do it, why can't they do it?

First, Sander's members develop "plug-in" viruses, and then infect a large number of servers through unconventional means. Through the results returned by these servers over thousands of degrees, rapid spread is achieved.

Once this idea was proposed, the Sanders took the lead together.

Who doesn’t covet Penguin’s data?

I don’t know what Zhou Hongyi wants to do, but for them, there are not too many ways to play.

Zhong Yuanliang is extracting some previous code to reuse. Other members have written the main part, and once the infected user's personal computer does not update the patch regularly, the virus will start this module of Zhong Yuanliang.

What does Zhong Yuanliang's code do? Search all privacy.

And when the user has acted like entering a password? Then hehe, congratulations on being stolen.

While writing, he remembered the past when fate came.

According to them now, it is inevitable that they will have to work hard to get these things. But what about Internet companies? The cost of doing evil is really too low.

Companies with a little restraint will also do things within the rules. For some companies, it is not too easy to upload user information without permission.

Browsing records, input history, pictures and videos, text messages and emails...

It seems that some things are no big deal. But is that true?

Zhong Yuanliang felt that he was a thief, and these Internet companies were Kong Yiji. Whether stealing was considered stealing or borrowing.

It’s like a user browsing the health care product page, having a bill email, and a salary text message. After reading this thing, it becomes useless information.

Whether it is a thief or a thief, it is nothing more than a person who flips through the trash can.

Imagine that one day I went downstairs to throw garbage, but after I threw it, I found that a bad person was flipping through your garbage. Yida packaging, credit card bills, and salary slips were flipping through it.

That should be a scene of many evil people.

Then he asked you, "Do you want Teacher Du? Or do you want a loan? Or do you want a financial management?"

Privacy, what a powerless word. Zhong Yuanliang thought.

"Can't you go through your trash? Then get out and don't stay in this Internet building."

It is right to be the supreme rule of interests. Who can restrain it? Zhong Yuanliang doesn’t believe this nonsense. Is there still fewer people who come to Sander to buy data?

After ringing the last line of code, Zhong Yuanliang was too lazy to think too much, so he took the key and went out.

After a while, he drove out of Xinghui and walked across the Chengnan Expressway.

As soon as he turned on the car radio, he heard this, wandering story. But he couldn't tell which male singer's voice was.

“I just took care of myself and grew up.

I don't want to lower my head because of reality.

I thought I was not bad, I could learn to be false

....”

Zhong Yuanliang followed the male voice, his lips opened and closed. When he reached the climax of the song, the emotions that filled him felt a little bitter.

Tick.

He turned off the radio before the traffic light.

A few minutes later, he arrived at the kindergarten. Seeing that it was getting earlier, he had to park his car and walk to the front door.

There were many parents waiting for school outside the gate. In the park, the teachers asked the children to line up, giving them little red flowers one by one.

Zhong Yuanliang held the stopper and looked around, and saw his daughter Yaya in the queue.

After about ten minutes, the guard took a look at the time and then slowly opened the door.

Zhong Yuanliang then walked to the teacher he had just seen, said a few words to confirm with her, and then took Yaya into the car outside the garden.

"Dad!" Yaya called Zhong Yuanliang with some joy.

“Hey.”

"Will you go see your mom later?"

"Um."

"Okay! I'll give the little red flower to my mother later!"

Zhong Yuanliang looked at the back seat with the rearview mirror.

"Then mom must be very happy. Yaya is awesome."

"Hmph, that's it."

......

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhong Yuanliang carried Yaya to his wife Zhang Wen's ward.

He pushed open the door with one hand and saw Zhang Wen leaning against the bedside reading a magazine.

When his wife saw him, she smiled first. But when she saw him holding Yaya, her face suddenly changed. She hurriedly took the hat from the head of the bed and put it on.

Ah, what a beautiful person in the past. Now, without that hair, I have lost weight and no blood on my face.

But this is still the wife he loves.

"Why did you bring Yaya too?" Zhang Wen, who had a hat, blamed Zhong Yuanliang.

Yaya got off Zhong Yuanliang and climbed directly onto the hospital bed, "Mom!"

“Hey.”

"When will I go home? Dad cooks so badly."

Zhong Yuanliang pulled the stool and sat aside, "You are not shameful. You just don't want Yaya, she is talking about coming every day."

Zhang Wen's eyes were a little red, "Don't bring her here, she's in the hospital. She's so young, don't leave any bad memories. Why not take her to have fun."

She touched Yaya's head again, "It's almost done."

After saying that, she recruited a nurse again, "Nurse Liang! Help me take my daughter with you for a while. I will chat with my husband alone."

This was a vague attempt to make her daughter, and Zhang Wen lay down on the bed.

"Aliang."

"Yeah. You said."

"Stop worrying about me."

"no!"

"A Yu told me that the company has quit you."

Zhong Yuanliang just thought, this is a bad thing!

"I was worried about you when you came the last few times. Don't blame Ayu, she told me that I begged her."

After hearing this, Zhong Yuanliang seemed a little depressed.

Zhang Wen reached out to touch Zhong Yuanliang's face, his beard was a little thorny, and his dark circles were so deep. No matter how busy her husband was, he was clean and neat, so why is he like now?

"Don't worry, just be patient. Yaya is waiting for you to come back."

A line of tears cut out Zhang Wen's eyes, "You."

Zhong Yuanliang shook her hand, "I lost my job. I have done some projects for people recently, so the money is enough to cure."

Zhang Wen learned from her colleague A Yu that the time came to lose data, but thinking about it again, her husband was not in charge of that link.

In addition, the medical expenses that come these days should not be a loss of work or maintenance.

But when I looked at him again, it was like stopping her from talking.

"I'll go and pay it later, and you'll be more relaxed. If Guangnan doesn't cure it well, let's go to the capital. If it doesn't work, we'll look for it abroad. Don't think too much."

"Aliang, I'm tired." Zhang Wen turned her head and didn't dare to look at Zhong Yuanliang again.

"Then you go to bed for a while. I'll take Yaya to have a meal before coming back. Don't think too much."

When I left the door, I called in.

"Hello."

"Hello sir, we are Puta..."

“Dudu…”

Zhong Yuanliang, who hung up the phone, walked towards the nurse who held Yaya, but his mind was full of Zhang Wen, and the half of the wandering story was also turning around.

"How can I see through the lies in the mask?"

"Don't let my sincerity scatter like sand..."
Chapter completed!