After the divorce, the boss tore off my vest with his own hands

Shanda Group

The towering building is filled with suffocating low pressure.

"Who did it? It's been two whole days, why don't you have a clue?"

"Are all the people in the technical department freeloaders? Is this the level they earn an annual salary of several million?"

"Our customer information continues to be leaked. If we don't plug the loopholes, Shanda Group will become a joke to the entire Haicheng. You can all pack up and leave!"

Chen Ping's roaring voice almost caused the [-]-meter-tall building to collapse.

As Sheng Tingye's most trusted assistant, he handles all matters of the company.

Since Shanda Group's business system was attacked by an unknown virus program two days ago, he and nearly a hundred people in the technical department have not slept a wink for two days and two nights.

"Assistant Chen, let me tell you something. It's not that we are too weak, but that the other party is too powerful. His IP address is dynamic and comes from all over the world. We have no way of tracking it."

Jiang Hao, the manager of the technical department, swallowed his saliva and continued to talk: "As you know, the technical department of Shanda Group has gathered all the IT giants in Haicheng. If even we can't handle it, then I'm afraid no one can handle it. "

At this time, a weak voice came from the far corner.

"Actually, it's not impossible."

Everyone followed the sound and saw that the speaker was a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses.

"If you have any ideas, please tell me quickly!"

Chen Ping urged impatiently.

The young man pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and whispered, "The solution is to do nothing and wait three days, and the intrusion program will be automatically lifted."

"You... what did you say?"

Chen Ping felt that his IQ was being teased, so he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to beat up these weird guys in the technical department.

"Go on."

Sheng Tingye's deep and cold voice came from the center of the conference room.

His slender fingers turned a signature pen intentionally or unintentionally.

Different from Chen Ping's manic appearance, the man looked careless, but gave people a sense of oppression that a storm was about to come. Wherever he was, no one dared to speak out loud.

The young man said carefully: "According to my analysis, this string of code is very similar to my idol, and it is also the style of the supreme god of the hacker world, 'Fire Dance'..."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of half of the people in the technical department lit up. They were all so excited that they started discussing.

"Huo Wu Juju is very powerful. No one can break the program he knocks out, and the more powerful his work is, the more loopholes he has. But his program also has a characteristic, that is, it only runs for five days. After five days, Automatically lapse."

"There are many legends about 'Fire Dance' in the world. Some say that he is a young genius, and some say that he is already fifty or sixty years old. In short... no one has seen him in person."

"But 'Huo Wu' has disappeared for many years. How could it suddenly appear and specifically target our Shanda Group? Our Shanda Group is too unlucky, right?"

Unlucky?

Suddenly I remembered what Chu Zhixin said that day in the hospital.

Gee, has this woman’s mouth been opened? She’s so smart.

Preliminary estimates suggest that Shanda Group's losses this time are at least around [-] billion, which is quite unfortunate.

"Fire Dance?"

Sheng Tingye frowned and studied the name with his thin lips.

Suddenly, the desire to win was aroused.

His eyes darkened and he said coldly: "Chen Ping, send a message and offer a reward of one billion to find this person named 'Huo Wu'."