Madam, Your Sockpuppet is Lost Again!

Cook looked at the logo in the lower right corner.

Dilated pupils.

He held down Qin Linggang's hand that wanted to cross the [Clearance] page.

Each software engineer has his own logo.

Naturally, the Yunguang Consortium.

Cook had entered the 28-story building of Yunguang Consortium more than half a month ago.

In addition to these, he is also an engineering master himself, and naturally knows the four software engineers who are capped in the circle.

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

Lu Zhixing is the search engine that developed the Yunguang Consortium that is popular all over the world. So far, no one has surpassed it. Unlike Lu Zhixing of traditional software, poppy is the most popular among several people because she has developed artificial intelligence for more than two decades.

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

However, not many people can solve the source code issued by the other party.

These are ignored for now.

Everyone in the circle knows that Lu Zhixing's logo is maple leaves, and poppy's logo is red poppies.

No one dares to imitate this poppy flower.

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

This tone... Qin Ling was silent.

When Yu Guang saw Qin Ran coming in, Qin Ling glanced at her inquiringly.

Because of his gaze, Cook also turned around and saw Qin Ran at a glance, he paused.

Qin Ran is leaning against the door lazily, playing with her mobile phone in her hand. If someone is standing beside her, you can see the Yunguang Consortium Forum page is displayed on her mobile phone.

She was halfway through the link, raised her head slightly, and looked at Cook, "Forum."

"What forum?" Cook's Chinese is very good, he stood up.

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

Cook quickly took out his phone and opened WeChat.

At this time, Qin Ran pressed the OK button and the link was established.

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

Cook clicked straight in.

At a glance, I saw the large red marked-

[Poppy].

He glared: "It turned out to be a poppy account? When did P God create an account, why no one found it?"

Poppy is very secret. Most of the news is sent by Yunguang Consortium or Lu Zhixing.

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

I can't take care of anything, and slowly read it in my chair.

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

He withdrew his gaze, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the search engine.

Qin Ran walked over and glanced.

Qin Ling is searching——

[Poppy].

Qin Ran: "..."

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

After searching, he looked up at Qin Ran.

Qin Ran looked up, held the phone, and walked out of the room neatly. "I'll go find your brother Cheng."

It's almost six o'clock.

Cheng Jun and Qin Hanqiu were almost finished.

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

Qin Ran leaned against the kitchen door and watched him reach out to help Qin Hanqiu put it on the table.

"Ran Ran, hungry?" Qin Hanqiu poured a side dish into the pot, and the pot ignited. He stood aside and asked Cheng Jundian to open the pot on the opposite side, and began to put the seasoning, and Talk to Qin Ran: "Wait, the last dish."

Qin Hanqiu, after putting the salt, put it up, and took the two bowls of vegetables to the outside, and instructed Qin Ran and Qin Butler to wait: "Don't enter my kitchen."

Qin Ran: "..."

She clasped her hands on her chest, watching Cheng Jun standing in front of the pot, a very sharp upside-down pot.

It seems to have been learned, and there are models.

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

"You admit, you have been to the New Western chef." Qin Ran 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 Cheng Jun's voice can still be heard. He took the time to look at her, raised his eyebrows, and looked puzzled: "This is learning?"

Qin Ran did not speak, she closed the kitchen door without expression.

Dinner starts on time at seven.

Butler Qin and Awen are still very restrained.

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

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

Crowded.

Cook was lingering when it was time for dinner.

He was only on the Spring Festival, but he was also very infected in the afternoon. He also helped post two couplets, but this time he was a little absent-minded.

Qin Hanqiu placed a small wine and drank slowly with Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun poured a glass, drank it with Qin Hanqiu, and glanced at Qin Ran. Qin Ran didn't look at him, and he poured a glass without changing his face.

Cook ate New Year with several people after eating, and then hurried back to the opposite side.

"Teacher Cook is okay?" Qin Butler worried.

"Things," Qin Ling glanced at Qin Ran, and said quietly, "He found the account of his idol."

"Oh." Butler Qin nodded, his eyes turned to the sketch on the TV.

And laughed.

Qin Hanqiu remembered something, went back to the room and took out three red envelopes, Qin Ran Qin Ling Cheng Jun one by one.

After sending, continue to drink wine with Cheng Jun holding a wine glass.

Qin Ran was watching TV with Lin Siran and other people while watching TV, mainly because she wanted to know why Qin Butler always laughed.

While watching, the phone rang twice.

It is Lu Zhixing.

This year, Lu Zhixing wants to give himself a New Year greeting?

How come in the past?

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

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

During the New Year, he did not want to work overtime.

Qin Ran said, "Ah", she continued to watch TV, calmly speaking: "I was forced to register an account."

Digression

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good night……