Reborn 2005: The Internet Myth

The test will definitely not be just one round. This time it is an intranet environment. Shengda will also test whether it is still effective in an Internet environment, so this first meeting is really just a demonstration and visit.

Shengda will also take the two servers and computers away and conduct related tests.

Gong Yu was originally worried about the leakage of technology, but Wang Zheng gave an affirmative look and did not speak in this regard.

After everyone from Shengda left, Fang Xing couldn't wait to ask: "Mr. Wang, is this really a new network communication protocol? Can you let me study it too?"

The perseverance of technical experts for new things is admirable, but Wang Zhengzhen really doesn’t know. He just makes random guesses based on the occasional news.

"I'm really not sure about this. I just deceived them. But encryption technology is indeed very powerful. You should study it yourself and be sure not to leak it. You still expect this thing to raise funds for the cloud computing business."

Fang Xing accepted Wang Zheng's explanation and ran away happily with the USB flash drive.

Gong Yu smiled and said: "Shan Kong is indeed Shan Kong. This kind of mental energy to study technology is admirable."

Wang Zheng nodded. There were many things in his USB flash drive that could not be taken out and used directly. He could only reversely deduce the technical route and specific principles based on the functions they implemented, and then turn them into Huo Yun's own things.

It really can’t be done without technical talents like Fang Xing.

"If nothing else happens, Shengda will purchase anti-cheating services for at least two to three of its games this time. After the funds are in place, you can make a plan based on your current business."

Gong Yu was also very motivated and agreed.

get off work.

Wang Zheng suddenly wanted to go out for a walk, but unfortunately he has not been willing to buy a car until now - he will really need to equip the company with several cars, and the office will also need to be rented. Now it is almost full. Gong Yu wants to do instant messaging, and the queue is stretched.

It was really overcrowded when we got up.

After leaving the company and walking on the street, Wang Zheng was aimless and could only wander around while thinking about the company.

"Mr. Wang?"

He was quite surprised to hear someone shouting like that on the street. Wang Zheng subconsciously looked back and saw that it was Lan Weiwei, the freelance stylist.

Lan Weiwei was dressed very blue today...a sapphire blue silk dress underneath and a dark blue trench coat outside. She walked up to him and greeted him with a smile: "It's really you, Mr. Wang, what a coincidence."

"It's a coincidence." Wang Zheng asked subconsciously: "Are you short of meal tickets tonight?"

"It's lacking, it's lacking." Lan Weiwei nodded fiercely, shook the SLR hanging around her neck, and said with a smile: "I can't wait to spend all the money I earn on buying tickets and lenses."

Wang Zheng smiled and replied: "SLRs are poor for three generations, and photography will ruin your life. You have to be careful."

"I like it. What do you want to eat tonight?"

"You decide."

Wang Zheng didn't care about this, he could live with a simple meal, and he wouldn't refuse shark's fins and abalones.

I followed Lan Weiwei for a short walk, and today it was no longer a private room, but a Western restaurant.

The signboard of the Western restaurant was written in English, but Wang Zheng entered the door before he could understand it. The environment of the restaurant was not bad, it was a semi-open room, and there were many sculptures and hangings in the wild Western style hanging in the corridor.

It was Lan Weiwei who made the final decision. She ordered quickly. Steak was a must, and she specially ordered the Wellington for Wang Zheng.

She still remembered the scene when Wang Zheng asked for rice last time, and the corners of her mouth would curl up unconsciously when she thought of it.

The others are grilled shrimps, fried fish, salads and the like.

Lan Weiwei returned the menu to the waiter and smiled at Wang Zheng: "Don't drink wine here. This shop specializes in Eagle Country cuisine, and the main wine is whiskey, which is ridiculously expensive. And the Eagle Country wine is too bad to drink.

, the owner of this store is extremely resistant to the wine."

Of course Wang Zheng doesn't mind.

He is only eighteen now, not thirty-eight anymore. There is no need to let alcohol corrode his brain so early.

And even when drinking, he prefers Daxia Baijiu, which is the most comfortable to drink slowly and lightly.

Just like last time, Lan Weiwei talked a lot during the dinner, mostly travel notes. Wang Zheng had no desire to show anything, and mainly agreed.

To him, Lan Weiwei was almost like a child. There was a generation gap at the age of three, and there were several gaps in her soul.

In fact, many people say they are not full after eating Western food. The reason is probably because their wallets are not full.

Wang Zheng is okay. After eating, I feel about half full. After all, it is night, so it is not easy to eat too much.

The bill came to 1,600. This is already quite expensive, and on top of half a month’s salary for some employees in the company. But the food was really good, especially the steak Wellington, which was delicious and filling.

After leaving the restaurant and standing at the street corner, Wang was considering going back to the hotel when he heard Lan Weiwei say: "Mr. Wang, do you have any other arrangements? If not, let's go watch a movie together. I'll treat you."

Movie? What does this literary young girl mean?

Wang Zheng took a look at the other person's expression and eyes to confirm that he wasn't overthinking it, and it was okay to watch a movie. He had nothing to do anyway.

Just as he was about to agree, the phone suddenly rang.

"Mr. Wang, I am Gong Yu."

Gong Yu's voice rang on the phone. Wang Zheng knew that if it wasn't something very important, Gong Yu wouldn't call him at this time, so he immediately asked: "General Assistant Gong, what's wrong with the company?"

"The current public opinion on the Internet is not good. There are many people in Tieba and Tianya who speculate that "Huo Rong Security" itself is a virus. I checked and Ruixing Antivirus has just listed "Huo Rong Security" as a virus. Ruixing official has not yet

Issue relevant announcements.”

Wang Zheng suddenly realized. Standing in the night wind, there was no chill at all.

The competition has begun.

Ruixing is a long-established anti-virus manufacturer in Daxia. It started in the security business in the early 1990s. In 2003, it was even more popular, with a market share of more than 60% in the anti-virus industry.

However, after a power struggle, Liu Xu, the president and chief technical engineer at the time, resigned. This coincided with some foreign anti-virus software beginning to enter the domestic market. In the future, the famous Rebus Leijun also began to become a drug tyrant, and Ruixing's market share began to grow.

Gradually shrinking.

In his previous life, Wang Zheng only came to the capital in 2005 to start studying computers, so he didn't know much about the previous industry. However, the "Micro Point Incident" related to Ruixing caused a sensation across the country in 2008.

Ruixing, then the vice president, bribed officials of the Internet surveillance department and made a false case at the end of 2005! As a result, the police detained the vice president of Weidian Company founded by Liu Xu for a full year!

Good guy, such a big melon burst out and it was the Lunar New Year, so naturally a large group of melon-eating people were shocked.

At that time, Wang Zheng was still staying in the capital, and he saw with his own eyes that Ruixing's employees might be scolded and cried while walking on the street.

It seems that Ruixing is now eyeing Huo Rong.

There is no other way. Just by blocking pop-ups and detecting and killing rogue software, Huorong Security has affected the interests of too many people.

Ruixing just fired the first shot.

"I'm going back to the company now, and you arrange the manpower to get ready."

Wang Zheng hung up the phone, turned to Lan Weiwei and smiled: "It's a coincidence to eat, but it's a pity that the movie is not a coincidence."

Lan Weiwei smiled, waved her hand nonchalantly, and turned around to leave.

Sitting in a taxi, Wang was trying to recall the beginning and end of the "Micro Point Incident". He couldn't remember the exact date, but it must have been between November and December 2005.

As for Ruixing Antivirus, he really didn't take it to heart.