Following that, all the programmers in the office seemed like they had taken a shot of adrenaline and resumed their busy work in front of their computers.
Seeing this, the receptionist who came to deliver the meal couldn’t help but be startled.
"It’s past ten already, how can they still be working so hard?"
"Your late-night snacks have arrived." After a moment, the receptionist couldn’t resist saying.
Hearing this, Sun Yi, biting on a lollipop, responded directly, "Just leave it there, we’ll eat after we’re done."
With that, the receptionist could only nod in agreement.
When she returned, she couldn’t resist posting on her QQ space.
"It’s this late already, and the company’s programmers are still tirelessly busy. Describing the office as ’so quiet you could hear a pin drop’ isn’t an exaggeration at all. Everyone doesn’t even have time to eat their late-night snacks, working harder than even I do. How is one supposed to live ? Sob sob!"
Shortly after her post, a friend immediately replied, "That’s why programmers are prone to sudden deaths! What’s the point of earning if you don’t have the life to spend it!"
"Your boss is a real Zhou Bapi! The evil capitalist!"
Seeing the comments from her friends, the receptionist was caught between laughter and tears, "Our company has great benefits, you guys probably don’t know. Everyone on that floor earns at least a million a year."
With that comment, her space immediately blew up, "Holy shit! A million a year! Introduce me to someone!"
"I want an introduction too! Programmers are indeed the best choice for marriage! Their ability to accumulate wealth is just insane!" and they hardly spend any money!
The single dogs upstairs weren’t aware that they had become hot commodities in the receptionist’s space and were currently engaged in an intense tug-of-war with their opponents.
"These foreign bastards! Underestimating us? Let’s crush them!"
"Who’s afraid of whom!"
Hearing this, a foreign colleague in the office couldn’t help but call out while busy, "What foreign bastards! Don’t lump me in with them!"
"I’m sorry, Claire, that was collateral damage!"
Meanwhile, Huo Tianzun had already rewritten the virus.
Glancing at another computer screen, Huo Tianzun got up and sat at the adjacent computer, continuing with an expressionless face.
Half an hour later, a fervent cheer erupted within the Tianxun Group.
Just then, Huo Tianzun gently tapped the enter key.
In the United States, in Silicon Valley, known worldwide for its high-tech industry, the programmers of a computer company were currently emitting continuous wails.
"My god! We’re done!"
Various curses filled the office, each person wearing a face of disbelief and gritted teeth.
What made them even more shocked and enraged was yet to come.
Just then, a cute cry appeared on their computer screens.
A panda enthusiast immediately recognized it as the sound of a panda.
But why would there be the sound of a panda in the office?
As he was puzzled, he saw his computer screen suddenly blue-screen.
At the same time, an adorable panda holding incense appeared on his screen.
Seeing this, he immediately screamed, "Damn it! The virus has invaded!"
His computer contained a lot of valuable data!
However, when he opened his folders, he was both angry and helpless to find that all his files had been deleted!
In their place were images of a panda burning incense.