Because of his divorce from his mother, he argues with her every day, making her feel like an enemy.

Anything he wanted his son to do, that brat resolutely resisted.

Hey, even if you tell him not to do it, he'll do it anyway, no matter what.

Fortunately, things have improved in the last two years, and he bought his son a computer.

His current wife, while teaching him computer skills, gradually developed a relationship with their son.

Although they don't get along as well as mother and son, at least they're not as tense as before, like mortal enemies.

Wang Wei has been thinking recently that he'll wait until the time is right.

Tell your wife to talk to that rascal more and get him to come to work earlier.

Such a large industry will eventually fall into his hands.

Why did she go to the hospital to get a tubal ligation before getting married? Wasn't it because she was afraid of getting pregnant and then fighting him for the property?

You little brat, you have no idea how much effort I've put into this.

Wang Wei loosened his tie, venting his anger.

Suddenly, the image of his wife's young and beautiful figure flashed into his mind, and his expression softened.

"Wife, wife, hey~ this foreigner's way of addressing her actually sounds kind of interesting."

With a chuckle, Wang Wei picked up the phone and dialed his home number.

"Hey, it's me~"

"What's that brat doing... Okay, I got it. I'll eat at home this afternoon, hmm."

……

In a villa area nestled between mountains and the sea, a young and beautiful woman, dressed in a cheongsam, exuding elegance and grace, puts down her phone.

"Aunt Sun, please prepare a few more dishes for dinner when Awei comes back."

"Okay, ma'am."

After giving the instructions to the maid, the woman remembered something else.

She gently lifted her cheongsam and walked briskly upstairs, calling out, "Ah Le, Ah Le~"

He knocked on the door, but the woman didn't answer.

Thinking back to the past few days, he kept asking me how to access foreign websites.

The woman had a bad feeling; was he looking at some kind of shady stuff?

The internet is a breeding ground for filth and corruption; it's not all good.

Thinking of this, the woman, who had intended to respect his privacy and leave, opened the door without permission.

In front of the spacious room window, a luxurious mahogany desk is placed against the wall.

There was an AST computer on it; as a rich second-generation, Wang Le naturally used the best one.

AST is the best-selling PC on the market, bar none.

Inland, no brand can rival it.

Barring unforeseen circumstances, this situation will continue for another five years...

On the bulky, bulky monitor, the blue screen flickered frequently.

The boy sitting in front of the screen stared at the strings of code as if he were mesmerized.

So much so that the woman stood behind him for a long time without noticing anything.

Until slender fingers gently patted his shoulder.

"Ah~" Wang Le, who was completely focused, was so startled that he jumped up.

The headphones hanging on my ears powered the main unit, and with a 'bang', the connecting cable was snapped.

He himself fell backward, leaning back.

Scrambling to her feet, the woman smoothed out the creases on her thighs with her hand and said with a wry smile, "Ah Le, what are you doing? I've been calling you outside the door for ages, and you didn't hear me."

Ah Le blushed and tried to change the subject, saying, "It's nothing, I was just looking at code."

"Code? What code?" The woman didn't remember; he was interested in that.

"The code for the Chinese display system is open, and anyone can create and improve upon it."

"Huh?" The woman looked surprised and said, "Where did this code come from, Ah Le? You can't do anything immoral."

"I didn't!" Wang Le shouted angrily at her.

But when he saw her, he quickly lowered his head again: "I didn't. Someone published it. It's on the Red Alliance website. Anyone can see it."

To convince the woman, Wang Le sat back down at the computer and redirected the program to the official website.

"Look, right here, anyone can see it, am I right?"

While Wang Le was explaining to the woman, countless computer enthusiasts across the country were doing the same thing.

The open ports of the domestically produced Chinese character display system have attracted countless young people who are passionate about and curious about computers.

Meanwhile, news that the system will be launched soon and can be downloaded for free from the Red Alliance website has also spread.

……

Industrial park, Lou-style inland production workshop, technology department.

Accompanied by Lou Xiao'e, Yang Jianguo visited the production line that was in operation.

Following behind the two were the head of Lou's technical department and the technical director.

"He actually came in person; the boss must have a lot of influence."

"Everyone says the boss's child is his, what do you think?"

"What do we do now? If he solves the problem, we're both in trouble."

"What's the rush? Let's see what he's up to first."

Although they were incredibly nervous, they had already come this far and there was no turning back.

Admitting our mistakes now would only result in losing both face and morale.

Rather than being humiliated and losing face, it's better to be dishonored and disgraced.

It's better to hold on to the end and gamble that he won't discover the problem at all.

Although there are many rumors about him.

But everyone has their own area of ​​expertise, and there's a world of difference between different fields; no one can be an all-rounder.

He refused to believe that the other party could know more about his independently developed production line than he did.

It should be noted that even he had gone through countless comparisons and observations.

It was only through long-term experience that the problem was discovered.

Could he really find a problem that had kept the entire technical department scratching its head for days, all with just a few hours of visual observation?

Chapter 628 A Nut, Father and Son

In the production workshop, Yang Jianguo visited the workshop in groups.

My mind raced, relying on my eyesight and experience, and the roar of the machines I heard.

Make quick judgments and then make further inferences based on those judgments.

So far, he has not seen or heard anything unusual.

This made Yang Jianguo feel a little strange.

What went wrong?

Although he didn't have the help of 'cards', decades of experience had already laid a solid foundation for him.

It is no exaggeration to say that Yang Jianguo is a giant standing on the shoulders of giants.

However, this time he was stumped.

I saw that he was frowning and standing still.

Lou Xiao'e's heart skipped a beat.

She had complete trust in Yang Jianguo.

If even she can't solve it, then the problem is really not that simple.

Could it be that my previous assumptions were wrong?

Lou Xiao'e glanced at the technical director beside her and could clearly see the slight upturn of his lips and the smugness in his eyes.

Although he was trying his best to control himself, she could still see through his thoughts.

No, there must be something wrong here.

"Jianguo, why don't we take a break? There's no rush. We can come back tomorrow."

The two have been friends for decades; this is a well-known fact.

In private, she wouldn't deliberately avoid using his title.

"No rush." ​​Yang Jianguo shook his head and walked from the back of the workshop toward the gate again.

Clang clang~

buzz~

Clang, sizzle~

Beep, beep~

No, no, still no...

As he approached the door, he heard a faint buzzing sound again.

Yang Jianguo also heard this sound when he went in.

But this did not attract his attention, because occasional slight abnormal noises were common on the entire production line.

This was the second time I'd heard that voice.

Yang Jianguo discovered that its frequency was consistent, which was quite abnormal for a slight abnormal sound.

"Excuse me, could you move aside?" Yang Jianguo asked the worker sitting at her workstation to stand up and then sat in her seat.

Then, close your eyes and listen.

Clang~ Clang~

At this fixed frequency, the sound remains almost unchanged.

A smile involuntarily appeared on Yang Jianguo's lips: "The problem should be found. We can stop now. Please give me the tools."

"Have someone shut down the machine, the tools." Lou Xiao'e crossed her arms, her eyes filled with joy.

Lou Xiao'e took his "should" as a definite yes.

Humility has always been his style.

He wouldn't draw a conclusion easily unless he was absolutely certain.

Lou Xiao'e can say with certainty that he must have discovered something.

It must be said that she did know Yang Jianguo quite well.

Remove the outer casing on one side of the track and then open the transport device inside.

Next, Lou Xiao'e couldn't understand it anymore.

He removed each small, intricate component from the production line.

Neatly arranged on the tracks, the slightly rough hands were also stained black with oil.

Soon, a hexagonal nut, only a third the thickness of a chopstick, appeared before our eyes.

Zhang Qiming didn't reach for the tools, but instead gently poked at it with his finger before bringing his ear close.

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