The night was like water, Wang Fan stood at the window and looked at the silent earth, with a lot of thoughts.

Although the storm has passed, the rainbow will come out.

But the impact of this incident lingered in Wang Fan's heart for a long time, making him feel a lot of emotion.

Before, mortal technology had just started, without any foundation, and had to develop in a low-key manner.

Before, as a Chinese person, he had the heart to contribute to the construction of socialism, and to help Chinese enterprises to develop better.

But the reality is cruel, and the benefits are limited.

Once there is an essential conflict of interest, there is no possibility of alleviating it, and no one cares about morality or benevolence.

The only way to do this is to try to kill the opponent and merge the competitor, which is the iron law of business development!

Whether it is a domestic enterprise or a foreign enterprise.

Even a domestic company, in order to suppress and destroy another domestic competitor, unites a number of foreign companies, it is a common thing!

Shopping malls are like battlefields, and only interests remain unchanged!

And the attitude of the Chinese government this time made him more soberly recognize the form and understand the so-called national interests more clearly!

The sea breeze was slightly cool, and Wang Fan sighed.

Maybe after sunrise, the development of mortal technology will be completely changed!

More decisive, more aggressive, no longer in the same obscurity as before.

He wants to show his fangs and let the whole world understand that mortal technology is not a sheep holding gold, but a sharp wolf!

Whether it is Twitter, Mixi, or domestic social giants such as Weibo and Tieba.

Since there is an essential antagonism, and there is absolutely no possibility of easing, it is necessary to speed up the whole process. Each according to his ability. Compete with each other!

And this account. Also liquidate them one by one!

As for the government, if the other party needs it, Wang Fan will still help, but it will definitely not be free!

They will even be doubled, not only for this breath this time.

What's more, Huaxia is so rich that it is the government that is not short of money, and what it lacks is only technology!

Wang Fan is not only helping the government. It's a country!

And he's very short of money!

Back downstairs, Wang Fan looked at the employees who were celebrating, leaking a touch of relief.

In this incident, this group of employees who stayed behind have been conscientiously sticking to their posts, and even taking on the responsibilities of other employees.

Even when it was time to leave work, no one went back.

Many people just go outside the door to call home, or just text a text, and get back to work!

Although the review and processing of those cross-line videos are mainly completed through Wang Fan's software.

However, the video stuck on the standard line is up and down. But it needs to be done manually, and these are all done by employees.

However. Most of the male employees of Mortal Technology are programmers, and they are busy with matters related to the launch of Mortal Language.

Therefore, the heavy responsibility of reviewing the online video can only fall on the female employee.

This puts them under a lot of pressure, after all, they are not professional yellow connoisseurs, and there are many reserved, not to mention that they are generally younger.

Therefore, Wang Fan was not forced and gave full freedom of choice.

But all the employees, even the female students who have just graduated, are aware of the current situation and take the initiative to take on this responsibility.

This made Wang Fan very moved.

Wang Fan looked at this Zhonghan Building, a total of 15 floors, 3,000 square meters per floor, it was only renovated last year, and various specifications are relatively high-end, located in the commercial center, not to mention the traffic.

Although it is not enough as a headquarters in the future, it is still relatively good as an office building in the early stage.

After all, with the gradual development of mortal science and technology, the business territory is getting bigger and bigger, and it is impossible to be limited to Binhai City, nor can it be limited to Huaxia, and there are even more office spaces.

It's better to buy this Zhonghan Building completely and use it as the first office building of Mortal Technology!

It's just that in that case, with the current scale, there won't be so many venues for the time being.

In addition to expanding one floor of the computer room again, leaving five floors as a backup for future expansion, the other four floors are still idle, simply as a benefit for employees!

The first floor is a shopping mall, the first floor is an upscale staff restaurant, and the remaining two floors are converted into luxury suites.

Some of the presidential suites are reserved for VIP receptions. Other luxury suites are reserved for employees.

After all, as a young man who has just left school or just worked, it is normal to be shy in his pocket, and he cannot afford the average house price of 20,000 yuan in Binhai City.

Most of them can only be rented elsewhere, which not only has a bad environment, but also is difficult to guarantee safety.

Since these employees are so conscientious, they also need to be more powerful as a boss.

Two floors, 6,000 square meters, converted into 150 luxury suites, set aside 50 to receive guests, or for temporary use by employees working overtime.

The other 100 will all be given as subsidies to outstanding employees in need!

This not only solves the temporary housing problem of employees, but also allows them to work more attentively.

Having made up his mind, Wang Fanbian was ready to act immediately, but he was stuck, and there was no one available under him!

This kind of complicated matter, Wang Fan didn't dare to hand it over to Ding Quan, in case this guy was decorated with an island country theme, then the joke would be big.

The most suitable person in charge is still Su Xueyan.

It's just that the other party is in Taiwan, busy with the affairs of Weirui Dentsu, as well as poaching technical talents from TSMC and UMC.

Chip manufacturing is different from others in that it requires specialized technicians.

The recent new relevant talents in the mortal wafer factory were all dug by Su Xueyan!

Wang Fan sighed, it seems that this problem has to wait for Su Xueyan to finish it!

In contrast to the celebration after the mortal tech crisis, the global social alliance is gloomy!

At this point, their long-planned plan has completely failed!

The mortal forum has taken a back seat, but an even more demonic mortal language has come out!

A mortal language that is about to dominate the entire social sphere and bury all competitors!

Whether it's Facebook, or Twitter, whether it's WeChat or Tieba.

Under the epoch-making function of mortal language, it is not worth mentioning at all!

The strength of mortal language is destined to be unstoppable, and their decline is also destined to have a hard turn!

Twitter's current CEO, Kyle Sarkry, is even more ranting!

When he got Elena's report and experienced the power of mortal language, he almost lost his mind in an instant!

"Upload me another obscene video, everything must be finished, or we'll go bankrupt!" Kyle Shackry yelled at the phone.

Elena was very helpless: "Calm down, Kyle, Fanyu has an incredible review mechanism, and any cross-line video cannot be uploaded!"

"How is this possible...... Kyle Sarkry was completely stunned, and then shouted, "How did he do it, this can't be!"

Elena shook her head, "I don't know, anyway, they just did it, even though it sounds a bit mythical!"

"It's okay, there's also the black industry chain incident, yes, we're making a big fuss about this issue. Huaxia or the international community is very sensitive to this aspect, and it will definitely hinder his development!" Kyle Shackry excitedly.

Elena wanted to refuse, but she knew the other party's temper, so she just persuaded: "I think the development of mortal language is unstoppable, maybe we should consider ......"

"What to consider! If we don't go out of business, we're going to be finished! We must smear him and make a fuss about the black industry chain! Immediately, immediately!" Kyle Sakrileng scolded.

Elena sighed, hung up, and could only get moving.

Mortal technology, Wang Fan looked at the information prompted by his mobile phone, and leaked a sneer.

The iron is in the urn, it's time to catch it!(To be continued.) )