Sixty-two, secrets

Outside the epidemic area of Tianlun Temple, C@TSW (Qianyuyun) desert camp.

Yang Yinan followed George. Saul, go and meet with the representative from Luopu Technology.

Peter. Bentley stood in front of the manor, hesitating whether to come or not. Yang Yinan's position should belong to C@TSW (Qianyuyun) President of Dongzhou Region and belong to him.

But, George. Thor clearly didn't mean that, and only glanced at him from a distance.

Peter. Bentley smiled awkwardly, feeling aggrieved.

He regretted a little that he shouldn't have cooperated with someone to suppress this workplace beauty who has both good looks and ability, and is both knowledgeable and scheming.

Yang Yinan saw him and felt his embarrassment and unhappiness.

She didn't care, since the unprecedented success of "Read and Read", the two sides were already in a semi-opposite state; Peter. If Bentley doesn't leave, she'll have to think about leaving C@TSW.

Yang Yinan is paying attention to George. Thor, he's acting a little strangely. In the past five minutes, he walked very slowly, did not say a word, and went off.

If it weren't for Yang Yinan pulling it, he would have crashed into the RV a few times.

This shows that George. Thor is immersed in the C vision, maybe he is dealing with the headquarters, right?

"Yang, in the epidemic area, is there any family of yours?" George. Thor asked.

"Oh...... No. "Yang Yinan was a little surprised;" Why is this question asked? ”

"Nothing special." George. Thor patted her arm; "Work is a part of life, it's just a matter of caring."

Just caring? Yang Yinan didn't believe it.

She instinctively realized that something was wrong with her.

The male assistant must be transferred as soon as possible, that person can't be used.

Although, in this world, especially working in the C@TSW (Qianyuyun) environment, it is difficult to have personal privacy.

Outside the manor, a hundred meters away, there is an orange sun umbrella in the blazing sun.

Under the umbrella, two men stood.

Yang Yinan accompanied George. Thor walked under the umbrella and immediately confirmed their identities: Zhu Chengfeng, CTO of Luopu Technology, and Wang Xia, Security Director.

She has a substitute for George. On the way, on the mission, Sol introduced the gods.

These two can also be regarded as the new rising technology upstarts in China.

Wang Xia is in the prime of life, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, thick eyes, and a righteous face, which looks like the protagonist at first glance.

Zhu Chengfeng, who seems to be just a young man in his twenties, has figure-eight eyebrows, almond eyes, a slightly flat nose bridge, white skin and a pointed chin, and a slightly feminine appearance.

He is the first doctor of computer science trained by Luopu College, the deputy dean of the School of Information of Luopu College, and a new figure in the Chinese science and technology industry.

Just looking at this qualification, you wouldn't think that he was only in his twenties.

George. Sol didn't need to be introduced, he and Zhu Chengfeng were very familiar with each other, and they hugged tightly when they met, and their faces were red before they let go.

There are four chairs under the umbrella and a round table.

On the round table, there is a simple tea table.

"George, don't say a word when you come. I'm afraid I'm not entertaining, right? Zhu Chengfeng cloth tea, said with a smile.

"It was too sudden, the schedule was too tight. I'm so sorry. "George. Thor smiled freely; "Congratulations, you're late."

"It's me who is late, not that we are late." Zhu Chengfeng corrected the way; "Luopu Technology has a drone base nearby, and we have sent a hospital to the epidemic area. When I heard that George was here, I hurried to pay my respects. ”

"Zhu, my feeling is that you put on such a big posture, it's not like a visit, it's a closed door and a dog." George. Thor changed his title to express his displeasure.

"Maintenance units are being deployed and this is going to be turned into a military exclusion zone. I put the base here, and C@TSW (Qianyuyun) don't have to worry about being driven away. The base of the FT, which has been requisitioned. Zhu Chengfeng took out an orange disc the size of a cigarette case and put it on the table; Unexpectedly, it also helped you another favor. ”

The disc projects a scene in mid-air, where a blonde beauty is gossiping: "...... The black cat David offered a bounty for the pursuit of Saul, and a well-informed source broke the news, which may be related to a fire that occurred in Munich three years ago. George. Mr. Saul's good friend and co-founder of C@TSW (Thousand Words) David Murphy. Mr. Wang, unfortunately died in that fire. After that, the black cat David also mysteriously disappeared. It is said that when the fire broke out, David. Wang and his fiancΓ©e, Miss Ariel, are enjoying a romantic candlelight dinner......"

Thor held down the disc and said in a somewhat embarrassed voice, "...... When was this? ”

"A minute ago." Zhu Chengfeng took back the disc and threw it up and down in his hand; "Looks like we misunderstood you before. George, I'm sorry. ”

"It's okay, I'm used to it." Sol patted the back of Zhu Jackie Chan's hand and pretended to smile easily; "David, are you alright?"

"It's still like that." Zhu Chengfeng pressed the disc again, and another scene appeared in mid-air.

In a sterile ward, a chubby patient was lying.

He appears to be a vegetative person, with a flow of esophagus inserted into his nostrils, and several thin black and white wires extending from it; On the top of the head, at the back of the head, and on each side of the temples, there is an orange chip with a wire attached.

Two young female nurses are carefully wiping his body and moving his joints and muscles.

Outside, two doctors stood in front of the instrument, paying attention to his every breath and heartbeat.

On the wall facing the hospital bed hangs a beautifully framed photograph.

A sun-soaked teenager with a backpack stands next to the Bridge of Sighs at Oxford University.

He has bright eyes, a slightly larger mouth, and a slightly mischievous smile that shines brighter than the sun.

To his left stood a handsome young man with silver hair and silver eyes, and in his right hand he held the soft waist of a blonde girl holding flowers and blue eyes.

There is a line of text underneath that bears their names: George. Saul, David Wang, Ariel. Bouchaldo.

The date is May 12, 10 years ago.

The nurse lifts the sheets.

The young man in the hospital bed, without a right arm, without legs.

"David, haven't woken up?" George. Thor asked in a deep voice.

"For three years, he's been like that. Ten minutes ago, the instrument detected a violent fluctuation of brain waves. The doctor thought he was about to wake up. Zhu Chengfeng shook his head and sighed.

"I should go see him." George. Saul Dao; "Congratulations. May I? ”

"There is a forum in Los Angeles, and Chairman Su invites you to participate." I wish Jackie Chan to put away the disc; "You've received an invitation, but you're not responding."

"Yang, get ready, come with me to Los Angeles tomorrow." George. Thor held out his hand: "I would love to see Sue again." ”

"Thank you, George. Chairman Su said that if you can be invited, the Los Angeles meeting is already half of the success. ”

"Yes, you're welcome. I should have gone to Los Angeles a long time ago. David is W and I am S. Without David, there would be no C@TSW. We were like brothers. "George. Sol let go of Zhu Chengfeng's hand and said to Yang Yinan: "Yang, go to the Blue Bar and get a pot of iced coffee and a bottle of Blue Brand whiskey." When friends meet, they should have a drink. ”

Yang Yinan had no choice but to get up and leave the sun umbrella.

When she first heard the secret, her heart swelled with a wave of turmoil.

The legendary player in "Hell's Gate", David the Black Cat, is the chief technology officer and founder of the C@TSW, David Wang, and is the capital W!

George. Thor is the S in the middle.

David Wang and George. Thor, once like a brother!

C@TSW intranet, the homepage of the CTO, still belongs to the handsome sunny boy, David. King.

C@TSW (Qianyuyun) Chairman of the Board of Directors, rarely seen Nick. Morality. Mr. Templeman, that capitalized T said: C@TSW There is only one CTO, and that position will always belong to David. King.

He didn't die, he was lying in a hospital room in Los Angeles.