Xiao Su and Xiao Guang: Yes, father. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Removing his gaze from the screen, Yang Chen took a few deep breaths and forcibly calmed himself down - this news was so important that even if it came from the next generation, he could barely control himself when his heart was already quite passable, and his blood was boiling for a while.

Perhaps, this is just an illusion. Yang Chen, don't get your hopes up. Beware of greater hope, greater disappointment!

Secretly admonishing himself like this, Yang Chen finally calmed down his boiling blood.

Alas! It's still the fault of cultivating for a big reduction.

If Xiu Wei is still there, such a news impact will not move me.

Well, it must be like this.

After doing some psychological construction, Yang Chen communicated with Xiao Su Xiaoguang again: Can you connect to the network on the rooftop?

Speaking of this, I remembered that with Xiao Su Xiaoguang's ability, what else could be wrong with the network connected to the roof? When he asked, it meant that his mind was not completely calm, so that he said such a completely thoughtless thing.

He settled down and typed again: Xiao Su, Xiao Guang, you send this communication program to Miao Gaoliang's computer on the top of the building. In addition, give him three levels of clearance.

Xiao Su: Level 3 permission?

Yang Chen: That's right, Level 3 clearance. I'm Level 0 clearance, and I have control over both of you, and my orders have the highest priority. You have the first-level authority to adjust and control anything within yourself without violating my orders. Level 2 access is access to all of your information, and allows you to adjust and alter non-core data and parts of your data, which is not currently granted to anyone. Level 3 permissions are currently granted to Miao Gaoliang and Zhang Bingyu, who can access your non-core information, and can only adjust and modify your non-core and non-important data.

Xiao Su and Xiao Guang: Yes, father, the permission system has been set.

Miao Gaoliang next to him was a little stunned before, but now he hurriedly said: "Boss, no!" I'm a system administrator and a technical director, so I can't have any important permissions for them, right? ”

Yang Chen glanced at him with a smile: "Now these ten or twenty high-performance large-scale servers are not enough for you to play?" And hit the doctrine on Xiao Su and Xiao Guang? ”

Miao Gaoliang hurriedly sneered: "Boss! Oh my boss! Don't you know that the more computing power and high-performance computers we have, the more powerful we become? If I run into those masters who are stronger than me, can't I disgrace you, boss? ”

"Okay, at that time, you apply to Xiao Su and Xiao Guang, and they will naturally provide you with computing power. Besides, Xiao Su's computing speed is trillions per second, and Xiaoguang's speed is quadrillions per second, at your current level, can you use their computing power? ”

"Uh......" Seeing Yang Chen's resolute attitude, Miao Gaoliang sneered dejectedly: "Okay, okay, boss, you can do whatever you say...... But I ...... that thing."

Yang Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, when we go to the top floor, go to your office, and do your business when the time comes." ”

"That's good, that's good!"

Miao Gaoliang became excited again: "Then what are you waiting for?" Let's go up now! ”

Through the elevator back to the spacious luxury office of Miao Gaoliang on the top floor, Miao Gaoliang didn't care that he hadn't slept all night, he didn't feel sleepy at all, and he couldn't wait to close the door and said: "Boss, let's start!" ”

Yang Chen was not in a hurry, he looked at the elegant decoration full of bookish atmosphere around him, looked at the quaint Huanghuali desk, as well as the red sour branch wood coffee table and chair next to it, the handmade wool blanket on the ground, and the leather sofa, as well as several high-level calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, as well as the huge bookshelf behind the boss's chair, and nodded secretly.

With Zhang Bingyu, the little princess of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of the thousand-year-old family, the decoration of this room is still very tasteful.

It is said that it takes three generations to produce nobles, but the Heavenly Master's Mansion has existed since the time of Zhang Daoling at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, how many generations has it been? The entire Huaguo, in terms of the thousand-year-old family, that is, the Confucian Mansion is stronger than the Heavenly Master's Mansion. However, the Confucian Mansion lost the Confucian practice method as early as seven or eight hundred years ago, and became a secular family, which is still not comparable with the Heavenly Master's Mansion, a family in the metaphysical world.

In the later life, he was busy fighting and cultivating all day long, but he didn't have the heart to enjoy these things. But because of this, Yang Chen is now very interested in these things.

He strolled to the bookshelf, took out a beautifully decorated thick collection from the shelf, flipped through it, and returned to the sour wood seat next to the coffee table, and opened the book to read.

"Boss ......"

Miao Gaoliang was anxious.

"What's the hurry? Calm down! Yang Chen flipped through the book and said without looking back: "If you want to open your mind, you must be in a good state." You kid didn't sleep all night, so let's sleep obediently and talk about it after resting. ”

"Boss, I don't have to rest, I'm in good shape now!" Miao Gaoliang said busily, and jumped twice on the ground, indicating that he was full of energy and physical strength.

"When it comes to cultivation, do you have the final say or do I have the final say?"

"When...... Of course, the boss has the final say...... But ......" Miao Gaoliang still refuses to give up, he is really too excited now, and he can even be regarded as excited, and he is not sleepy at all.

"Don't listen to me? Since you are so capable, then take care of the cultivation by yourself. ”

Yang Chen said that he was going to pick a child.

Miao Gaoliang hurriedly waved his hands: "Don't, don't!" Don't, Boss! Well, I'll go to sleep ......"

He hung his head and opened a door next to his office.

This large office is separated by this door, and it becomes two parts, inside and outside. Inside there is a rest room, as well as a toilet for rest and convenience.

It's just that when this thing stays in the office at night, most of them stay directly in front of the monitor on the desk, and even if they sleep, they are directly on the special boss chair that is ergonomic and very comfortable to make, and they sleep on all fours, almost not going to the rest room.

The last time I went to take a break was two months ago.

But now that Yang Chen is here, of course this guy can't do it, so he has to sleep obediently. It's just that although others are on Simmons, they don't fall asleep for half a day.

Yang Chen didn't care about him, and looked through the Dao Zang by himself.

The book in my hand is quite exquisitely printed, the cover is bronzing, and the inner pages are made of the kind that looks quite comfortable, specially used for ancient book printing, with a slight pale yellow, full of quaint special paper printing. Yang Chen even smelled a hint of the scent of medicinal herbs in the fragrance of the book, and he also saw traces of the paper formula that was generally only used on good rune paper. The raw materials of paper should be specially brewed, and a variety of spiritual herbs are added, which can refresh the mind, calm the mind and increase the efficiency of reading.

In addition, when such a book is read, it will automatically release some medicinal power, which can make the body of the person reading the book naturally infiltrated by the medicinal power, so that it will not affect the body due to sitting for a long time, and even prolong the disease, which can be described as a masterpiece. The value is very expensive, just take out a copy and sell it, and you can't take it for tens of thousands of yuan each.

This is true not only of this book, but of the entire shelf. Even if you don't look at it, if you put it there, it will automatically emit medicinal power. Miao Gaoliang has been able to have a normal routine for several years, but he still has not been sick or even unhealthy, and that is all thanks to these books.

In addition, the feng shui of the entire office has also been specially adjusted by the masters, and has a variety of special effects such as disaster elimination and blessing, physical fitness, etc. Generally speaking, to achieve such an effect, there are not eight million, don't expect to be able to invite a master to help. Even if he does, he will not do it himself, at most he will hand it over to his disciples and grandchildren, not even monks. But the feng shui of this office must have been adjusted by a feng shui master who is at least intermediate or above.

That's not all, the content of this treasure is not ordinary. This is different from those Dao collections that are widely printed in the outside world, and they contain the true cultivation method. Even Yang Chen now seems to have a lot of experience.

If this Miao Gaoliang has enough understanding, after reading these books carefully, he may not be able to realize the method of cultivation by himself, even if there is no method of cultivation, he can also strengthen his body and prolong his life, at least it can greatly reduce the difficulty of Yang Chen to open Miao Gaoliang's mind.

Zhang Bingyu is worthy of being a person from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, with a profound background, even if he looks at someone who can't cultivate, he can help him at least get close to the door of cultivation through various means.

It's a pity that Miao Gaoliang also completely ignores these books, just looking at the new appearance of this book, you know that he hasn't read it at all.

Presumably, this is all a measure taken by Zhang Bingyu to protect Miao Gaoliang, the technical director. It's a pity that none of these measures Miao Gaoliang can recognize any of them, and Zhang Bingyu is purely pretty, and it is completely in vain.

Slowly, Yang Chen was immersed in the content of the book in his hand, and he didn't know how long it took, until he heard that Miao Gaoliang's lounge had completely calmed down, so he came to his desk and turned on the computer.

On the desktop, the program specially used to contact Xiao Su and Xiao Guang was indeed lying there quietly.

Yang Chen opened the program and called Xiao Su Xiaoguang: Xiao Su, I ask you to learn speech recognition, image recognition, etc., if you don't have enough computing power now, you can let Xiaoguang support you.

Xiao Su: Father, no problem. I've learned speech recognition, image recognition, and I've mastered these two skills, so I've got a voice and video connection with you, father, just turn on the camera and microphone.

Yang Chen: Very good. Then let's have a voice exchange.

Then he turned on the camera and microphone and said, "Xiao Su, can you see me?" ”

Then Xiao Su's crisp and beautiful little boy's voice came: "See, father, it turns out that you look like this......"

At the same time, a cartoon image of a two- or three-year-old baby appeared on the table, smiling happily at Yang Chen, his eyes full of admiration.