As soon as he heard this, Fang Ping bounced up from the stool, and he said in a hurry, "You...... What did you say? “

Zhao Bin didn't hang up the phone, and his face was anxious: "The server of our game doesn't know what went wrong, resulting in a complete paralysis." “

"What do technicians eat? Hurry up and get them to fix it. Fang Ping shouted anxiously.

Lin Bufan sneered and said, "Mr. Fang, if you can't fix it, I can ask our company's technicians to help you." “

Fang Ping glared at Lin Bufan angrily: "No need, our Nine Cities Game employs first-class technicians. “

After speaking, Fang Ping hurriedly left Mortal Technology with Zhao Bin.

Speeding all the way, I finally arrived at the Sioux City headquarters.

After entering the technical department, Fang Ping saw that all the signal lights of the server were extinguished, and all the computers used in the office had blue screens. Even if you reboot, it's still the same.

"What the hell is going on?" Fang Ping roared angrily.

The head of the technical department was sweating profusely at the moment, he had been repairing it for a few hours, but the server was like it was dead, and it couldn't be restarted.

"We have Trojan viruses in our servers and computer systems, and the only way to do this is to reinstall the system, but once the system is reinstalled, our data will be lost, and the server architecture will be recoded."

Server coding, like system coding, takes many technicians months or even years to write.

It's like the WIN system, which takes several years to complete by combining manpower, financial resources, time, and hard work.

Hearing the technical director say this, Fang Ping's eyes darkened. One fell to the ground, and he said indignantly: "Don't you usually say that you are the top technician in Huaxia, but now that there is a failure, have you stopped eating one by one?" “

A cadre of technicians was discouraged and bowed their heads and remained silent.

Back in the office, Fang Ping calmed down. immediately guessed that there must be a prisoner behind this, he immediately called the black fox, and the computers on the black fox's side were all hit by the Trojan horse, how could there be time to help Fang Ping, and the Trojan horse set up by Kong Xin was not something that the black fox team could solve.

The black fox only said: "You have met a master this time, unless that person unlocks it for you, otherwise recode the server." “

After hearing this, Fang Ping collapsed on the chair, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes.

Do you want me to bow my head and admit my mistake with Yang Qiuyu?

I can't.

Fang Ping is a pioneer of online games and a senior, and he can't let go of his self-esteem if he wants him to bow his head and admit his mistake to the CEO of a fledgling game company.

The call to customer service was flooded by players all afternoon.

The player was angry and said that he couldn't log in to his account now after recharging so much money.

The customer service lady could only patiently explain, saying that there was something wrong with the company's server and it would take a little time to maintain.

The next day, the phone calls continued.

The senior management and shareholders couldn't hold it back, and Lin Bufan let out another wind, saying that Fang Ping was the result of many unrighteous acts.

The executives and shareholders soon knew that the server paralysis of Mortal Technology was caused by Fang Ping, and now that they have been punished, people have fought back against you, this kind of thing is like a dumb person eating coptis, there are words of suffering.

When it comes to the edge of the sky, it is Fang Ping who makes the bad first and ruins the character.

With Kong Xin's strength, the technicians of Nine Cities Games couldn't find any evidence to prove that it was the prisoner's technology.

Fang Ping stayed in the office all night and worked all night. His beard was unshaven, and he was much haggard.

Nine Cities Games has passed all the way and annexed several good companies, which has always been invincible, but this time it was in the hands of a small company, which Fang Ping couldn't figure out.

Nine Cities Games' stock price began to fall at the open.

The shareholders couldn't sit still, and blocked the door of Fang Ping's office, asking Fang Ping to give an explanation.

However, Fang Ping was immersed in puzzlement at the moment, the whole person was in a trance, and the door of the office was also locked, preventing shareholders and senior management from entering.

Several major shareholders were angry and proposed to convene an extraordinary general meeting of shareholders to oust Fang Ping.

But even if Fang Ping stepped down, it wouldn't solve the problem.

The shareholders went to the conference room, and Zhao Bin, Sun Yu, and Vice President Luo Xiaoli shouted at the door.

"Mr. Fang, you open the door, the shareholders are holding an extraordinary shareholders' meeting, and they want to oust you from the stage." Luo Xiaoli shouted anxiously.

Upon hearing this, Fang Ping stood up suddenly.

He took Luo Xiaoli and others to the shareholders' meeting room.

"Do you still have the face to come out to meet people? What has the company been tossed into by you? “

"yes, do you still have the face to be the CEO?"

"How good it was to share the market with the amiable and mortal technology, why do you have to fight with him, and use the next three indiscriminate methods, but now it's okay, people have fought back, what do you say now?"

Shareholders blamed Fang Ping one after another.

Fang Ping looked at these shareholders and was angry in his heart, when Lao Tzu helped you make money, they were all smiling, and now the company is in a situation. One by one, they can't wait to split my five horses, what a bunch of brutes.

"I'll fix it, I hope you believe me." Fang Ping said.

"We don't believe you, we're going to re-elect the CEO."

Vice President Luo Xiaoli shouted: "Now our problem is that the server is paralyzed, even if we choose another CEO, the result is still the same, don't forget, the core character of Jiucheng Game is Mr. Fang, Mr. Fang is synonymous with Jiucheng Game, you change an CEO, and the company will really fall apart." “

Fang Ping has a group of loyal executives under him, and if the board of directors is forced to elect, then the company will really collapse internally.

In the end, several major shareholders weighed it again and again and promised to give Fang Ping three days to resolve the matter.

After Fang Ping returned to the office, he poured himself a large glass of whiskey in a decadent and depressed manner, and he drained the wine in one gulp, looking sad.

Vice President Luo Xiaoli is Fang Ping's subordinate and can be regarded as a fan.

When she was in college, she was infected by Fang Ping's speech, and after graduation, she went to work in Fang Ping's company, working overtime every day over the years, and climbed to the position of vice president with excellent performance.

"Mr. Fang, don't drink it." Luo Xiaoli bit her lip, she couldn't bear to see Fang Ping so depressed.

But Fang Ping ignored her. Drink on your own.

Luo Xiaoli knew that no matter what she said, Fang Ping would not listen, so she left the office silently.

Fang Ping is not only his boss, but also the man he loves deeply.

The reason why Luo Xiaoli is willing to stay by Fang Ping's side all the time is because she likes him.

She is 28 years old this year, which is the most charming and mature age for women, and Luo Xiaoli is a northerner. With a height of 172, he has a delicate figure, and a pair of long legs are particularly eye-catching.

There is a bit of alpine flower in her temperament, which makes people feel unattainable.

The more men can't get it, the better they feel.

There are many male colleagues in Jiucheng Company who love Luo Xiaoli, but Luo Xiaoli refused, and others gave her the title of "cold beauty", only Luo Xiaoli herself knows that she is not cold, but you are not the person I like, I don't need to be enthusiastic about you.

Luo Xiaoli came to the headquarters of Mortal Technology in Hangzhou without Fang Ping.

Yang Qiuyu met with Luo Xiaoli.

Inside the office.

"Mr. Yang, I apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Fang. Please raise your noble hand and give us a way to live. Luo Xiaoli sincerely apologized.

Yang Qiuyu frowned, and said suspiciously: "This apology, you shouldn't come, why didn't Fang Ping come?" “

"Mr. Fang was overworked and sick and hospitalized yesterday, so I had to come."

Yang Qiuyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Then when he recovers, come and apologize to me." “

"Mr. Yang, our server can't wait for a day, please be kind. It was indeed our president who was despicable before, and he had already realized his mistake. As the saying goes: Grievances should be resolved rather than settled, we are all in the game industry, don't rush to kill everything, I beg you. Luo Xiaoli bent her body and humbly begged for peace.

Lin Bufan confessed that only Fang Ping could admit his mistakes.

"Manager Luo, at the beginning, we also wanted to value peace, but why are you always aggressive, constantly provocative, and even let hackers attack our server, what we are doing now is just to give back to the other in the other way, this apology, must be Fang Ping himself, no one else can replace it." Yang Qiuyu said lightly.

Luo Xiaoli knew in her heart that Fang Ping was a person with strong self-esteem, and asking him to apologize to Yang Qiuyu would be tantamount to his life.

At this time, Fang Ping actually knew that only by getting Yang Qiuyu's understanding could he get through the difficulties, and he was struggling in his heart, in the final analysis, it was a struggle with his self-esteem.

Luo Xiaoli suddenly retracted her posture, straightened her chest, gritted her teeth, and said softly: "Does Mr. Yang think I'm good-looking?" “

Yang Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, and said without thinking too much: "It's beautiful." “

"Mr. Yang, as long as you are willing to turn big things into small things. I am willing to give myself. Luo Xiaoli blushed with shame after speaking.

Yang Qiuyu was shocked, this is to dedicate himself!

In all fairness, this Luo Xiaoli is indeed beautiful and delicious, she must have a temperament and a good figure.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Yes, yes. It's not taking advantage of others.

"Manager Luo, I admit that you are very attractive, but I can't do this kind of transaction." Yang Qiuyu frowned and continued, "As long as you want, you can come to my company, and I will definitely not treat you badly." “

Yang Qiuyu didn't covet her appearance. Instead, I took a fancy to her heartfelt and dedicated.

"A good horse only serves one master, Mr. Yang...... You're a good man. After speaking, Luo Xiaoli left in shame.

Yang Qiuyu reported on the conversation with Luo Xiaoli.

Lin Bufan was very emotional after hearing this, "Fang Ping still has a certain personality charm, but it's a pity that he met me." “

"Extraordinary. Do you think Fang Ping will come to apologize? “

"Is it okay if you don't come? Tomorrow he will have to come and beg us. “

Sure enough, Fang Ping couldn't sit still the next day, he struggled all night, and finally came to the mortal technology company.

He had a hangover, smelled of alcohol, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Lin Bufan still played the role of an assistant, sitting behind Yang Qiuyu.

"Mr. Yang, I came to apologize to you today, it was my fault before, please raise your noble hand and let me go, in the future, our Jiucheng and you mortal well water will not violate the river water."

Yang Qiuyu glanced back, waiting for Lin Bufan's instructions.

Lin Bufan's fingers tapped twice on the notebook.

Yang Qiuyu understood and said majestically: "Since I am here to apologize, I must have an appearance of admitting my mistakes." I refuse to bend my knees, and I have no sincerity. “

Yang Qiuyu's meaning is very clear, you kneel down and apologize.

Fang Ping gritted his teeth, hesitated for a long time, his knees slowly bent down, he knelt down for the first time, and his self-esteem shattered.

But this is also his own fault.