Rebirth of the Internet Overlord

When the knock on the door rang, Yang Zhiyuan put down the paper in his hand and answered.

It was Yang Zhiyuan's secretary who opened the door and walked in. Seeing her boss's serious face, she hurried up and reported, "Boss, Mr. Ning said he wanted to lead the way down and have a chat."

"Go out and chat?" Yang Zhiyuan frowned, thought for a while and said, "I will call Lewis directly to arrange a half-day vacation so that they can get together with fellow villagers."

"Okay." The secretary nodded and quickly recorded Yang Zhiyuan's instructions with one hand.

"In addition, after you personally help me send Ning out, come back and call Lewis, Blanco, and Smith to the office for me." Seeing the secretary raising his head, Yang Zhiyuan added.

"clear."

"Okay, that's it, I'll wait for them in the office." Yang Zhiyuan waved his hand.

The secretary hurried out and walked out. As soon as the door closed, Yang Zhiyuan stood up. Walking to the window, Yang Zhiyuan looked at the sky in the distance and carefully considered the contents of the pages.

Yang Zhiyuan felt that Ning Zimo's judgment on b2c still had a lot to praise, especially those points that coincided with what the team had talked about last time. And some of the new content displayed on the paper made him feel that he

There is an urgent need for leaders from marketing, marketing and engineering teams to discuss the feasibility of this project.

It's just that Yang Zhiyuan has never been able to figure out a problem.

Why does that young man not care about this project so much? Du Hu can easily solve the mere funding problem. If he can join, Du Hu will definitely be even more powerful in this project.

It's a pity that young people always have passionate dreams.

I don’t know when I will wake up from this kind of dream?

Yang Zhiyuan sighed silently, feeling quite sorry for Ning Zimo's choice.

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"Ning... Zimo, who did you just contact? Where are we going?"

Lu Qi curiously asked Ning Zimo, whom he had just met for less than half an hour, whether he could hang out with this young genius who had recently appeared in the newspaper for a few days, even with Mr. Yang's permission.

But why go out and waste that time when you can talk about it in the office?

Lu Qi couldn't understand what this young genius wanted to do.

What if I asked him for advice on search engine technology?

Why take him to meet someone again?

Ning Zimo looked at Lu Qi with a curious look on his face, always feeling that this great master was a bit silly.

That's right, the person he wanted to dig up at Yahu was Dr. Lu Qi.

In 1992, he studied abroad at Carnegie Mellon University in the United States, received his PhD in computer science in May 1996, and continued his postdoctoral research work at Carnegie Mellon. In addition to his research papers in academia, Dr. Lu Qi in his previous life also

Holds 40 US patents and is considered the savior of giant search engines.

But now that I have been reborn, many things that would never have happened before me have to turn around.

What's more, search engines have long been defined by themselves as the first part of the trilogy of fame, which is much more important than an unexpected appearance in the New York Times.

"Brother Qi, I said I was going to be a search engine. The person I brought you to meet is naturally very related to this matter." Ning Zimo put his arm around Lu Qi's shoulders and smiled, "Let's go, this afternoon

It's enough for us to talk about a lot of things, but you can only gradually understand it after meeting that person. So, I will take you to find the answer."

After all, Ning Zimo still has a flower-farming face, which can still give Lu Qi some sense of intimacy in this place in the United States. Although his work style seems very abrupt, the big boss said that he would be allowed to get together with his fellow villagers, which made Lu Qi feel depressed.

Even though he was mumbling, he didn't dwell on this issue anymore.

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After an hour, the taxi finally drove into a large community and stopped next to an ordinary-looking house.

Ning Zimo paid and got out of the car first.

Lu Qi followed Ning Zimo, who was staring at the house, and asked curiously, "Whose house is this?"

"A legend!" Ning Zimo waved to Lu Qi, then took the lead and walked into the yard.

Everything in the garden had signs of cleaning and tidying up, and it looked very tidy. But from the outside, the house looked very simple, and there was nothing to say about it. Lu Qi didn't think there could be any "legend" living in this place.

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When Lu Qi walked to Ning Zimo in confusion, a black Labrador suddenly walked out of the dog hole under the door. It raised its head, and its eyes met Ning Zimo's, and its eyes seemed to be searching for Ning Zimo.

Come up with something.

Lu Qi felt that it was ridiculous to use such a human word as "exploration". When he was confused, a gray-haired old man came out and opened the door.

The Labrador who looked at Ning Zimo obediently returned to squat beside the old man, acting like a waiter checking people who were coming, and welcoming the guests together with the owner.

The old man looked at it with loving eyes and said with a smile on his face, "Richard sometimes replaces the role of the doorbell. He has his own observation skills. For ordinary strangers, he will shout a warning. But when he approaches like this

To look into your eyes can only mean that he is getting close to you."

The old man used him instead of it, which shows that the old man regards this spiritual Labrador as a family member.

The old man raised his head and glanced at Ning Zimo and Lu Qi respectively. With a smile on his wrinkled face, he waved to them, "Come in and sit down, young man. Our house has not had any energetic guests for too long."

I've been here. Richard likes you very much. Ask Richard to take you to the living room, and I'll get you a drink. What do you want? Tea, coffee, or water?"

When Lu Qi saw the decrepit old man, he didn't want him to be too busy, but Ning Zimo said openly, "Is there any espresso coffee?"

"Wow, Americans generally don't like strong coffee. They always like to add a lot of water to their coffee. A young man like you actually likes that bitter taste." The smile on the old man's face never changed, "But it's not difficult.

I, after so many years, my hand-made coffee skills have not changed."

The old man turned to look at Lu Qi, with the smile still on his face.

Lu Qi simply didn't think so much and tried to be more generous, "I'm just like him."

The old man smiled and shook his head, "Don't force yourself. I have some good Ceylon, so I'll make you a cup of black tea. You go and sit down first, I'll be ready in a minute."

The old man waved his hand, and the black Labrador named Richard took two steps towards the living room. When he saw that the two people did not follow him, he turned back and looked at them doubtfully. He felt that there was something anthropomorphic in Richard's eyes.

, Ning Zimo smiled at him and led Lu Qi into the house after him.

Walking through the foyer and walking to the living room, Lu Qi followed Ning Zimo and observed the old house all the way. The house may look older from the outside, but the furniture with a sense of age inside the house looks very solid.

.There are some old photos hanging randomly but orderly on the wall, and you can see that they are the records of the old man’s family.

Richard walked straight to a large sofa, raised a paw and pressed it in place.

Is this a signal for him to go over?

This dog has become a sperm!

Out of curiosity, Ning Zimo walked over and sat there, and slowly reached out and touched his head. Lu Qi had no choice but to imitate Ning Zimo and smile at Richard, and sat next to Ning Zimo.

Richard seemed to be very satisfied with the performance of the two of them. He turned around and walked to the lounge chair next to the sofa. On the way, he looked back at Ning Zimo and nodded, then quietly lay down next to the lounge chair.

Judging from the light radiating from its eyes, Lu Qi is more than just a pet. I think this dog must have been well cared for by Mr. Richard since he was a child, otherwise he would not be so spiritual.

At this time, footsteps slowly came from the direction of the foyer. Lu Qi looked around and saw the old man slowly walking over with three cups of stuff on a tray. When he was about to stand up, he was pushed down on the sofa by the old man's words.

superior:

"I'm not old yet, so these are nothing. When I was young, I could carry many glasses of beer by myself, and they were all brewed with the hops I made myself.

It's a pity that you were not born at that time, otherwise you would like the beer brewed with my hops. The foam is extremely white, delicate and long-lasting in the cup. If I can still make hops now, it will definitely be the 'European Beer Star'

Our best choice.

But you are lucky, you can still drink my hand-brewed coffee, the coffee beans this time are top-grade roasted, you are so lucky."

As soon as Ning Zimo received the coffee, he glanced over at the strong aroma. Before he had time to savor it, the teacup that the old man handed to Lu Qi's eyes had a faint scent of grass and wood reaching his nose.

Lu Qi hurriedly smiled at the old man and took the cup into his hand. He imitated Ning Zimo and sniffed the mouth of the cup with his nose. Although he couldn't taste it completely, it just felt different.

Looking at Lu Qi's unclear expression, Ning Zimo wanted to laugh. But the old man had already walked to the lounge chair with his drink in his arms, sat down and looked over.

Ning Zimo was no longer reserved, and took a small sip. Feeling the bitter taste buds being touched by the tongue coating, and the sweetness after all the hardships, Ning Zimo stretched out his thumb unconsciously.

The old man accepted it readily, and the three of them and the dog just sat here quietly in their own way, enjoying this rare time.

Although Lu Qi enjoyed this moment, he was still curious about Ning Zimo's words.

Came to find the answer, what answer?