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Huaibei City, an orphanage in the suburbs.

A young man with black-rimmed glasses and a big box came in with a smile on his face. It was winter, and the weather was warm today. He just came in and the children who were playing, immediately surrounded him.

"Well brother, you are here."

"Wei brother..."

Every child's eyes are full of joy, and he seems to regard him as his own relatives. Seeing these gaze, Wei Zhe warmed his head and patted the box.

"Brother bought you new clothes."

During the time, the child who surrounded Wei Zhe, cheered: "Thank you for your brother."

"Wei Zhe, you are here."

During the noise of several children, a plain old man walked out of the house and saw Wei Zhe with a friendly smile.

"President." Wei Zhe smiled and put the box in his hand down: "There are winter clothes I bought for the children."

"Every time I come, I buy these things." The old man sighed: "Despite the hardships in the hospital, there are government help and some social donations that can barely be maintained. You will come if you come later, you don't have to buy these things."

"Yeah." Wei Zhe nodded: "Give the clothes to the children."

"Good." The old dean nodded, opened the box, and distributed it to the child in joy according to the size of the clothes.

The old dean is sending something to the children. Wei Zhe looks at the girl in front of the easel, not far away, with a gentle color on his face.

Wei Zhe’s eyes made the girl rush to dodge, and some panicked. After slowing down, the girl smiled at Wei Zhe, made a gesture of greeting to him, and continued to focus on the drawing board.

Seeing her focus on the appearance, Wei Zhe did not bother, sitting on the side of the stool, watching her quietly.

Chen Mo wore a sweater and a black jacket, wearing the scarf that Xiao Yu gave him, which is no different from ordinary youth.

Looking at the dilapidated orphanage in front of him, Chen Mo no expression. Behind him is Wang Hai and White Pearl.

Just entering the orphanage, I saw the children who were laughing and playing, and Wei Zhe sitting next to the girl.

Wei Zhe, who was watching the children playing, saw Chen Mo, and his pupils shrank and stood up immediately. As a programmer, he could not recognize Chen Mo.

Chen Mo should be in Binhai City, suddenly appearing here, let his heart sink.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Wei Zhe Chao Chen Mo came over.

"Let's talk."

Chen Mo glanced at the girl who was painting, sat down on a stool not far away, and quietly watched the children playing in the orphanage.

"What do you want to talk about?"

Wei Zhe also took a stool and sat down next to Chen Mo. He is a wise man, and Chen Mo suddenly finds him, certainly not a coincidence.

"Do you like that girl?" Chen Mo looked at the girl who was painting.

"What do you want?" Wei Zhe suddenly nervous: "She has nothing to do with my business."

Seeing the appearance of Wei Zhe, Chen Mo smiled and shook his head: "I am not coming to trouble you, can you tell your story? I am very curious, why do you volunteer in this humble orphanage, because this girl? ”

Wei Zhe looked at Chen Mo deeply and hesitated for a long time.

"No, I am also an orphan. I grew up eating hundreds of meals, so I often go to volunteers. Her name is Tang Xueyin. A year ago, when I came here as a volunteer, I saw her and I like it at first sight. I am on this quiet girl, so I come here often."

“A person who likes to be a volunteer creates a ‘clown’ that threatens the security of the world’s cyber? The clown is half pure and half shadowed, is that you?” Chen Mo said.

Wei Zhe's body froze, looking at Chen Mo incredibly, then calmed down.

"The matter of your company has nothing to do with me, I have already withdrawn."

Wei Zhe did not deny that after Chen Mo said the clown, he knew that Chen Mo must know his identity.

"It is because you quit, so I came to you. I am very curious, why are you quit as the founder of the clown organization?" Chen Mo asked.

Wei Zhe fell into silence, and Chen Mo did not speak.

"Are you coming to arrest me to see the police?" Wei Zhe asked.

"If I want you to go to the police, I don't have to come over myself. I have a list of all the members of the clown organization."

Hearing Chen Mo’s answer, Wei Zhe looked down and didn’t know what he was thinking. After a while, he opened his mouth.

“After the Chinese character programming language came out, I launched a technical exchange group on the forum, named clown, who are all interested in the Chinese character programming language. After the Jiangnan virus incident, we know that the virus is written in the Chinese character programming language. We are all curious, what is the code of the virus, and it has such a great power."

"So you invade the city bureau and take away the code files." Chen Mo said.

Wei Zhe nodded, sorted out his thoughts and said.

"After getting the code, we found a secret. The virus can actively spread on the network. The current system firewall does not have much effect on it. It can infect the whole area in the shortest time. The network then passed to the next area. This code makes them ecstatic."

"So I want to use this virus to control the online world and achieve the purpose of getting money?" Chen Mo asked.

"No." Wei Zhe shook his head with self-deprecating on his face: "The reason is ridiculous."

"How do you say that?" Chen Mo asked.

Wei Zhe’s self-deprecating appearance made him very interested.

"They control the network just to prove their technology and sense of accomplishment. They kidnap a city and blackmail a country's sense of accomplishment. Their purpose is not money, just for fun." Wei Zhe calmly said: "I am not so extreme, So I quit. The next thing happened. As for why they framed you, I don't understand, maybe it's just for fun. Maybe your termite system threatens their plans."

This answer surprised Chen Mo. These behaviors are indeed extreme.

Tell Chen Mo what he knows, Wei Zhe is not saying more, looking at the girl who is painting.

"Why do you like her not to say?" Chen Mo no longer asked the clown, these things are not important to him.

"She is a dumb woman, congenital. She knows my heart, but has always been inferior to worry." Wei Zhe said.

"You are not determined, her concerns are inevitable. You can't let her tell you? Her situation is even more afraid of being rejected." Chen Mo said.

Wei Zhe looked at Chen Mo, thought for a while, nodded slightly: "Thank you."

"I said at the beginning, the purpose of my coming here is not to find you trouble. Is to ask you, are you interested in joining the marching ant company?" Chen Mo asked.

Upon hearing Chen Mo’s invitation, Wei Zhe was surprised in his eyes and suddenly did not know how to answer him.

“Why?” Wei Zhe asked.

"This era is changing. We need talents who are proficient in Chinese programming languages." Chen Mo said: "With higher wages, you can better help orphanages. It is better to be an obscure programmer than in a company."

"I think about it." Wei Zhe said.

"I am waiting for your reply. I am in a hurry and have not prepared anything. Since I am here, it is impossible to come empty-handed. Here is 100,000, you give it to the Dean, let them buy winter clothes and quilts for the children."

After bidding farewell to Wei Zhe, Chen Mo left the orphanage. Among the information that the ink girl gave him, there is the detailed information of Wei Zhe, so he will come over. This is a principled talent.

When Chen Mogang stepped out of the orphanage, the phone rang.