"Miss, our future uncle is too trouble-making."
In an office of a law firm in the City of London, Feng Jiu said to Zhuang Ziqing with a wry smile.
Zhuang Ziqing was looking attentively at the newspaper in front of him, which was using the entire page to introduce the independent newspaper reporter Glen Moore's accusation against WeChat and Yang Huan.
"That Englishman is using his freedom of speech to make unreasonable troubles."
Perhaps he was so absorbed in reading the newspaper that Zhuang Ziqing even forgot to correct the wording of Feng Jiu's words.
For example, she and Yang Huan still have no relationship at all.
What kind of future uncle?
"He just wants to use the pressure of public opinion to force Yang Huan to reconcile."
Zhuang Ziqing saw this very clearly, which made her look down on Glenmore even more.
A person who loses a bet refuses to apologize and admits his mistake, and makes trouble unreasonably.
This is not a bastard.
Compared with him, Yang Huan is much more upright.
At the very least, they defeated them openly and openly.
Speaking of the whole thing, Zhuang Ziqing was really surprised.
According to the news that the media dug deep into the ground, it took Yang Huan less than ten minutes to attend the meeting, and it took two people two and a half days to make a game, and another day.
Go test it and then just roll it out.
As a result, this game made the entire Internet explode.
Some people say that this is because WeChat has more than 300 million users, while others say that this is a trend of netizens greedy for novelty.
But for Zhuang Ziqing, these people are envious, jealous, and hateful.
I only know how to react in hindsight.
If it is so untechnical, why has no one done it before?
"What are Yang Huan doing these days?"
Zhuang Ziqing mentioned Yang Huan's name and her tone became gentle.
Even she herself didn't notice this.
"I don't know."
Feng Jiu shook her head.
She had been following Zhuang Ziqing all day long.
Zhuang Ziqing thought for a while, picked up the phone on the table, found his brother Zhuang Zicheng's number, and called it.
"Sister, I guessed that you would definitely call me."
As soon as the phone call came through, Zhuang Zicheng on the other side smiled and had a teasing tone.
"Why?"
Zhuang Ziqing was a little strange.
"After such a big thing happened, you must come and care about my future brother-in-law, right?"
Zhuang Ziqing's ears turned red and he spat, "If you dare to talk nonsense again, I have a hundred ways to deal with you, believe it or not"
"Believe it, I must believe it."
Zhuang Zicheng immediately didn't dare.
My elder sister is very smart.
If she says she can deal with it, she must be able to deal with it.
"How is he doing lately?"
Zhuang Ziqing asked.
"Who is he?"
Zhuang Zicheng almost stopped laughing, but he was pretending to be dumbfounded.
"Zhuang Zicheng, if you dare to do this again, we'll see."
"Okay, okay, sister, can't I say it?"
Zhuang Zicheng immediately begged for mercy, but he was happy in his heart.
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There are not many opportunities to make fun of my elder sister.
If you miss one, you will miss one.
Speaking of which, Brother Huan is really powerful.
After only a few days, he has become my sister's Achilles' heel.
If he really becomes her brother-in-law in the future, he will definitely have to hug his brother-in-law, and then I will have nothing to do with myself.
"He has been staying at home these days, saying he is in retreat."
"Retreat" Zhuangzi Qingliu frowned, practicing the Sunflower Book The thought that flashed through her mind made her face burn.
It's only been a few days, but I've learned a lot from that guy.
"Well, I heard them say that this is how Brother Huan does things.
He doesn't like to be disturbed.
When the work is done, he will leave."
Zhuang Ziqing understood immediately, "Oh, then" she hesitated, not knowing whether she should care.
"You still care about him, right?"
Zhuang Zicheng asked with a smile.
"Don't get carried away, we are family friends."
"Really?
Then why don't you go and care about Qin Yongming?"
Qin Yongming, a child of the old Qin family in the capital, is also a family friend of the Zhuang family.
It is said that he has been pursuing Zhuang Ziqing since kindergarten.
"You" Zhuang Ziqing has never had a good impression of Qin Yongming.
"Sister, there are some things, you should admit it."
"There's nothing I dare not admit."
Zhuang Ziqing said in a deep voice.
Zhuang Zicheng clicked his tongue twice, "Okay then, I still have some things to do in my research room, so I can't tell you more."
Before hanging up the phone, this guy was still sneaking around and said in a thief's tone: "Sister, I sent something good to your mailbox, it should be of some help to Brother Huan, you can figure it out yourself, Sha You "Lala" Zhuang Ziqing hung up the phone angrily, but the doubts in her heart were still unsolved.
How is he doing now?
Is Zhang Ning by his side?
Thinking of the mailbox her brother mentioned just now, she immediately logged into her mailbox and found that it was indeed a mysterious email.
When I opened it and took a look, I found it was a screenshot of a chat.
Astonishingly, there are chat records between Glenmore and some other reporters, which include how he planned this incident and for what purpose, and even some of his proud remarks.
For example, he called British netizens "bastards" who have no ability to think independently.
If such a material is posted on the Internet, then "Sister Zhang Ning, don't worry, he's fine.
He's just been busy."
In Wangjiang Pavilion in Southampton, Huang Ying was on the phone with Zhang Ning who was far away in Longhai.
Yang Huan has not shown up for more than a month.
He did not even go to watch Southampton's away game against Bolton in the FA Cup semi-finals, which also triggered speculation among the outside media.
There was even a rumor in a British tabloid that Yang Huan could not bear the pressure and fell ill.
"What are you busy with?"
Zhang Ning called Yang Huan but couldn't get through.
He called other people and was too embarrassed to ask more questions, so he could only call Huang Ying and ask her to find out more about the situation.
"It seems that he has made a new game and is currently testing it secretly."
"You are still making a new game?"
Zhang Ning was a little surprised, "Didn't he already win?"
"You said masturbating?
I asked about it.
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Master Huan said that it was for testing the WeChat Game Center and showing the WeChat Game Center to third-party game developers.
This game won't make much money."
"Can't make money?"
Zhang Ning smiled bitterly.
When WeChat masturbation was launched, there was only one charging point, that is, after using up the five planes, if you want to continue playing, you either have to ask your WeChat friends for planes, or you have to spend money to buy planes yourself.
The charging point is very inconspicuous, but since its launch, it has brought more than two million pounds in revenue to WeChat in less than a month, and the growth rate is very alarming, because more and more users are playing masturbation. many.
There are even many serious players who check the rankings almost every time they have free time just to get to the top of the rankings.
The list is cleared once a week.
If you go up this week, you have to go up again next week.
This game really shows everyone the huge potential of the WeChat gaming platform.
"I heard that the masturbation game allowed the company to obtain a lot of relevant user data.
This time the game company is preparing to launch a game on WeChat.
It was Master Huan's idea."
Huang Ying felt that Master Huan was really talented.
In less than three days, not only did I create a masturbation machine, but I also came up with so many creative ideas in one go, it’s amazing.
Sometimes she even wonders, is this still the same Young Master Huan who always thinks about having sex with her and then disappears?
"I don't care about that, I just care about how he is doing."
Zhang Ning was not interested in these things, and she didn't even pay attention to Glenmore.
The only thing she really cares about is Yang Huan.
A few days ago, an anonymous person suddenly released a screenshot of the chat history between Glenmore and his friends on the Internet, which revealed Glenmore’s true purpose of suing Yang Huan and WeChat.
Although Glenmore accused Yang Huan of instigating hackers to invade his personal computer, this also confirmed the reliability of this chat record and directly put Glenmore into a desperate situation.
"I said, sister Zhang Ning, since you are so worried, why don't you just come and see him?"
Huang Ying asked with a smile.
When Zhang Ning heard this, he was tempted.
She was also keen to visit him in Southampton.
This idea is getting out of hand and getting stronger and stronger.
"Stop talking, I still have something to be busy with."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ning immediately called his secretary in, explained the company's affairs, and asked her to book the earliest flight ticket to London for him.
When Zhang Ning went home to pack his luggage and prepare to leave for England.
At the WeChat company headquarters in Southampton, Yang Huan finally ended his one-month and ten-day retreat.
"I, Hu Hansan, am back again" Yang Huan raised his arms and walked out of the WeChat office building for the first time under the rare sunshine.
After more than a month of seclusion, he didn't even have time to shave.
His face looked full of stubble and his hair had grown longer, but his eyes looked extremely excited.
"Master Huan" Ras Lepinin chased him from behind.
There were still some things that he didn't ask Master Huan for his opinion on.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Huan turned around and asked.
Rasle Pingning panted and caught up to Yang Huan, "Master Huan, if you really don't want to try publishing, just get on the horse."
"Yes, I have tested it, and it works.
There is no need for a trial release.
It will be launched directly globally simultaneously."
"But, is it too risky?"
Raslepinning was worried.
The so-called trial release actually means to first select an area with few people to release it, and let users in this area use it first to see if there will be any problems.
Because the number of people is small, even if there are problems, they can be improved slowly.
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It will have too big an impact.
But if it is released directly globally, if a big problem occurs, it will have a huge impact on the company's reputation.
The previous version of Puzzle and Dragons was trial-released in New Zealand.
After testing for a period of time, the results were poor and many problems arose, so the company decided to make major changes based on user feedback.
Now that the modification is almost complete, we will continue to select a few regions for trial release.
Once the test results are satisfactory, we will promote it globally.
"Don't worry, many things in this game come from Puzzle and Dragons.
They are already very mature frameworks and technologies, so there won't be any big problems.
Besides, if you update the version diligently, users won't have any problems."
What’s your opinion?”
Yang Huan's new game does use a lot of things from Puzzle and Dragons, and he did this on purpose.
The reason is simple, he wants to resist those people to the end.
Didn’t you say that Puzzle and Dragons is a failed product?
Then I will take some things out of it and make a new game for you to see and see if it fails.
This is a bit of a gamble.
But the problem is, our young master Huan has the capital to be angry.
At the very least, he could afford to pay.
"Lars, you hurry up and take care of this.
I have to go home, take a shower, change clothes, and get rid of my crazy hair and beard."
Yang Huan laughed at himself.
Rasle Pingning couldn't help but smile after hearing this.
The image of Master Huan is indeed not glamorous, but compared with the technical geeks in the company, he is still a first-rate rich, handsome man.
When it comes to killing Matt, some people in the company can be called terrorists
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