God-level Sign-in Game Design Master

  As the director of Ye Qin's company, Shen Long was busy cooking for the peaked cap in the back kitchen.

  But the peaked cap is helping the Goose Factory Company.

   The scene was a little awkward for a while.

   "Is it difficult?"

  Ye Qin knows nothing about defending against IP attacks outside the domain.

  He looked at the strings of codes flashing rapidly on the computer screen of the peaked hat like a dog looking at the stars.

   "Boy, golden fried rice, Mr. Ye has never enjoyed this kind of treatment."

  Shen Long personally served a plate of golden seafood fried rice.

  The aroma pervades the entire office area.

  Other departments of the company.

   "The restaurant starts cooking at this point? Is it too early?"

   "I haven't smelled this fragrance before. Has Brother Long launched a new product?"

   "Don't say it, I'm really hungry after smelling it."

   "I'll go to the restaurant to get some fruit, who would you like?"

  The employees of the company's technical department chatted on twitter.

  Ye Qin Company stipulates that there is a 20-minute afternoon tea time at 4 pm every day.

  Food is present, the peaked cap frowned, it smells so good, but the problem of the goose factory has not been solved yet.

   "Wait a minute, the problem with the goose factory will be resolved soon, let's put the rice away first." He didn't even lift his cap.

  The whole office suddenly fell silent, and a needle could be heard.

Ok?

  Why are you silent?

   No, it's murderous!

  The peaked cap raised his head, Shen Long stared at him with wide eyes.

"pardon!"

  The chill spread from the back of the peaked cap to the whole body.

  What a murderous aura!

  If I say "no", maybe the neck of this 9.9-meter-long man in front of me will be broken?

   Gollum...

  The peaked cap swallowed, "Brother, I'll eat... I'll eat."

  He took the golden seafood fried rice.

   On the matter of food, Shen Long has worked hard.

  The octopus just fished out from the sea, the head and the tail are cut off.

  Tuna from the depths of the North Sea, served with freshly dried purple cabbage and seaweed.

   The word "fresh" is not enough to describe it.

   "Boy, how does my golden seafood fried rice taste?"

  Shen Long asked with a smile.

"Delicious."

  The peaked cap held the spoon and sent it to his mouth in big mouthfuls.

   "There is also a small ginseng soup, keep it for you and forget what your mother looks like."

  Shen Long put a bowl of white and green thick soup on the table.

   "Just eating golden fried rice is a bit dry, drink some soup."

   "Yeah, thank you boss, the food quality is much better than that of the police force."

  The peaked cap picked up the fried rice and licked the bottom of the bowl, Shen Long was very pleased with his unfinished look.

   "Well, come to us, you can eat better meals than this every day, with a monthly salary of 100,000, think about it."

   After finishing speaking, Shen Long returned to his usual indifferent expression.

Forehead…

  Brother Long, you are too straightforward in poaching people, aren't you afraid that Zhou Meng will come and fight with you?

   Oh, forgot, Zhou Meng may not be able to **** you.

   "This... Boss, can you let me think about it?"

  The peaked cap put down the bowl and continued to operate the computer.

"Ok."

   After finishing speaking, Shen Long turned and returned to the kitchen, indifferent and domineering.

  Only Brother Long can control the domineering and indifferent postures at the same time, and switch between them freely.

  The peaked caps continued to work, and Ye Qin and the others were not idle either, just talking about something here and there.

   What could have been done in half an hour, but with the "help" of Ye Qin and others, the peaked cap took 2 hours to complete.

   According to statistics afterwards, the server failure of Goose Factory Game Company caused a loss of up to 1.3 billion.

  Social platform server downtime lost 2 billion.

  The stock price of the listed company under Goose Factory Game Co., Ltd. fell sharply by 7%, with a market value loss of US$6 billion.

  Chairman Wang was so angry that he vomited blood.

   "There are more than 80 people in your technical department, plus more than 300 technicians in the branch company, can't even solve a small external domain IP attack?"

   "Why does the company still keep you waste?" Chairman Wang was furious.

   "The problem that the network security personnel randomly pulled out by Anxi can solve in 2 hours, you have been working on it for a whole afternoon, can you be responsible for the company's losses?"

  More than 80 technicians were scolded for two full hours.

  Many people were holding back their anger.

  Aren’t technicians human? You old thing knows an egg.

  If there is no group of people like Lao Tzu desperately resisting IP attacks outside the domain, the company's losses will be at least 10 times greater than it is now.

  Chairman Wang scolded so dryly that the secretary at the side hurriedly handed him a glass of warm water.

  In contrast, the technicians' eyes were red.

   Zhumen wine and meat stink!

  Do princes and generals like each other?

  Several technicians clenched their fists. If this blind old man scolded him again, they would definitely beat him today.

   "Brothers, I will go up and pull someone later, and you guys will beat him hard."

   "I have endured this old **** for a long time."

   "When Chairman Ma was here, he never scolded us. Although there was a lot of overtime at that time, there were also a lot of benefits!"

   "Look at what the goose factory has become now."

  Chairman Wang moistened his throat, and opened his mouth to continue to teach this group of ignorant boys.

   "Have you scolded enough?"

   "Not enough, what's wrong?"

  Since Ma Huatong, the founder of Goose Factory, disappeared, Chairman Wang is the leader in the company.

  Who dares to question him?

   But this voice is so familiar? who is it?

   Chairman Wang turned around.

  The man with a scholarly face walked out of the darkness slowly.

this is…

  Who is pretending, it's so dazzling!

  Ma Hua hurts?

   Chairman Ma is back?

   "You...you're back?"

  Chairman Wang trembled, not knowing whether it was horror or surprise.

   "Well, I'm back...I'll hand over the goose factory to you before I leave, let's see what it looks like now!"

   Ma Huatong seems to be reprimanding Chairman Wang, but in fact he is protecting him.

  Many people in the audience saw this scene.

   "Look, who is that person on the stage? Chairman Wang is like a grandson in front of him."

   "Who is this person?"

   "Damn it—"

   "This is the once feared 'copy' master in the game industry-Ma Hua Pain! Chairman Ma, he is back!"

   "The goose factory is saved, we don't have to leave, Chairman Wang is dead."

   "What pig factory, Ye Qin game, all will not be Chairman Ma's opponent, you just wait and see."

   Ma Huaqiu stepped onto the rostrum.

   "Everyone has been looking forward to this day for a long time. Fortunately, I'm back now!"

   "I will lead the Goose Factory to take back our glory!"

  Mahua made a few or two words of incitement, and the employees in the technical department were boiling!

  The next day.

  Goose Factory game company has undergone major personnel adjustments, the manager of the technical department was dismissed, the manager of the marketing department was dismissed, and the personnel of other departments have more or less changed.

   Only Wang, the original rotating chairman of the company, is missing.

  ...

  Ye Qin was busy researching the new versions of "Adventure Island" and "A Chinese Journey to the West 2", so he only found out the news the next day.

   "Mahua is back in pain?"

  Ye Qin frowned. Compared with Chairman Wang of Goose Factory, Ma Huatong was an extremely difficult opponent.

  He suddenly recalled the mantra of [Zombie]: We are their slaves...