Chapter 472: 472P God account, the forum exploded! (Three more)

Cook looked at the logo in the bottom right corner.

Pupil dilation.

He held the hand of Qin Linggang who wanted to fork off the [Clear] page.

Each software engineer has its own logo.

Naturally, the Yunguang Consortium.

Cook had entered the 28th floor of the Yunguang Consortium more than half a month ago.

In addition to these, he is also an engineering master himself, naturally knowing the four software engineers in the circle.

The Yunguang Consortium occupies two places, Lu Zhixing and poppy who have never appeared before.

Lu Zhixing is the search engine that has developed the Yunguang Consortium's popularity throughout the world. No one has surpassed it yet. Unlike Lu Zhixing, a traditional software, poppy is the most well-known among several people because she has developed artificial intelligence more than two decades ago.

The reason why poppy is better known than Lu Zhixing is because most of poppy's programs are distributed in the forums for free.

Only few people can solve the source code issued by the other party.

These are left alone.

Everyone in the circle knows that the symbol of Lu Zhixing is maple leaf, and the symbol of poppy is red poppy flower.

No one dares to imitate this poppy.

So, at a glance, Cook recognized the logo in the lower right corner of Qinling Computer, "This is ... where did you come from?"

In this tone ... Qin Ling was silent.

When Yu Guang saw Qin Yue coming in, Qin Ling looked at her like a question.

Because of his gaze, Cook looked back and saw Qin Yue at a glance, he paused.

Qin Yue was lazily leaning against the door and playing with his mobile phone. If anyone stood by her, she could see the Yunguang Consortium Forum page on her mobile phone.

She built the link in half, looked up slightly, and looked at Cook, "Forum."

"What forum?" Cook was good at Chinese, and he stood up.

Qin Yue's face did not change, "You add me on WeChat, I will send you a link."

Cook quickly took out his phone and opened WeChat.

During this time period, Qin Yue pressed the OK button, and the link was established.

The two added WeChat, and Qin Wei sent the link to Cook.

Cook clicked in.

At a glance, I saw the large size marked in red-

[Poppy].

He glared: "It turned out to be a poppy account? When did P God create an account, why didn't anyone find it?"

poppy is very secretive, most of the news was sent on behalf of Yunguang Consortium or Lu Zhixing.

The first time he saw the other person's personal size, Cook quickly entered.

Nothing to worry about, sitting in a chair slowly flipping through.

Qin Ling sat beside him, glanced over, remembered the URL, and remembered the poppy account.

He glanced back, took out his cell phone, and turned on the search engine.

Qin Yue walked over and glanced.

Qin Ling is searching--

[Poppy].

Qin Yan: "..."

Although Qin Ling majored in software programming, Qin Yuan also taught him hackers. He knew how to filter messages and search the blocked content across the wall.

After searching, he looked up at Qin Yuan.

Qin Min raised his head, held the phone, and simply stepped out of the door. "I'm going to find you Brother Cheng."

Almost six o'clock.

Cheng Yan and Qin Hanqiu are almost busy.

Qin Hanqiu kitchen range hood is good, basically no smoke.

Qin Yue leaned against the kitchen door and watched him reach out to help Qin Hanqiu set the plate, not to mention, it was quite artistic.

"Huh, hungry?" Qin Hanqiu poured a side dish into the pot, and the pan was set on fire. He stood aside and asked Cheng Yidian to turn the pot on. He opened the opposite pot and began to put the seasoning, and Talk to Qin Yue: "Wait a minute, the last dish."

Qin Hanqiu, after the salt was put in, he got up, and took the two bowls of vegetables outside, and asked Qin Yuan and Qin steward to wait: "Don't enter my kitchen."

Qin Yan: "..."

She put her hands around her chest and watched Cheng Cheng standing in front of the pot. He was very upright and slow. He looked quite artistic.

It seems to have been learned, and it looks good.

No wonder Qin Hanqiu ordered him to go to the kitchen every time.

"You admit it, you've been to the New West Chef." Qin Wei remembered the advertisements he often saw.

He has learned so much in a mess that it is not impossible to go to the New West.

The kitchen range hood is on and the sound is not small, but Qin Qin's voice Cheng Qin can still hear him. He took a moment to look at her, raised an eyebrow, and looked very puzzled: "This is learning?"

Qin Yue did not speak, and she closed the kitchen door blankly.

Dinner starts on time at seven.

The Qin steward and Arwen were still very restrained.

Finally, watching Cheng Ye help them put the exquisite tableware bought by Qin Hanqiu, the restraint of the three people finally disappeared. Qin housekeeper Zhang Luo turned on the TV and played the party.

The windows are closed, and the sound of fireworks can be heard through the music. The floors are not low, and the fireworks can be seen in the central garden next door.

Crowded.

Cook was grinning when it was time to cook.

He was only in the Spring Festival, but was also infected by the surrounding area in the afternoon. He also posted two couples of spring couplets, but at this time he was a little absent-minded.

Qin Hanqiu put on a small wine and drank slowly with Cheng Yan.

Cheng Min poured a glass, finished drinking with Qin Hanqiu, and glanced at Qin Yun. Qin Wei did not look at him, and he poured another glass without changing his face.

When Cook finished eating, he went to the New Year with a few people, and then hurried back to the opposite side.

"Mr. Cook is all right?" Qin steward worried.

"It's okay," Qin Ling glanced at Qin Yuan, quietly, "he found the account of his idol."

"Oh." The Qin steward nodded, and his gaze turned to the sketch on TV.

And laughed.

Qin Hanqiu remembered something, went back to the room and took out three red envelopes.

After the hair is sent, continue to drink with Cheng Wei with a wine glass.

While watching videos with the crowd, Lin Qin was watching TV, mainly because she wanted to know why the housekeeper always laughed.

Watching, the phone beeps twice.

It's Lu Zhixing.

Lu Zhixing wants to pay himself a New Year this year?

Why not in previous years.

Qin Hui hung up the video and answered the phone. "Uncle Lu."

Over there, Lu Zhixing was silent, walked to a quiet place, and then said, "What did you do? Someone just called me and said that the company forum was down."

In the New Year, he doesn't want to work overtime.

Qin Yue said "ah", she continued watching the TV, and calmly said, "I was forced to register for an account."

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good night……

(End of this chapter)