Technology House Raiders

"It's already twelve o'clock? Exactly, let me wish you a happy new year first."

"What did you mean just now?" Ren Jianglin poured a glass of water, walked to the sofa and sat down, and asked.

"Didn't you delete the photo of Shu Yu on Weibo two days ago? And Shu Yu also deleted that repost. Now 'Shu Yu deletes blog' has become a hot topic on Weibo."

"Delete Weibo?" Ren Jianglin was a little surprised, "I haven't posted on Weibo these two days, how could I delete his photo."

"Ah? No? I thought you two broke up and started to delete the blog, but if you didn't delete it, what happened to Weibo?"

"It's probably caused by the instability of the system, maybe it will be fine after a while." Ren Jianglin didn't care much, "However, he and I never started, how can we call it a collapse?"

Xu Zhewen was startled when he heard the words, shook his head and said with a smile: "That's true."

"You called just for this?"

"I was going to ask you if you went to New Zealand during the Chinese New Year, but this happened to be a hot topic, so I asked you by the way."

After taking a sip of hot water, Ren Jianglin replied, "I'm in Shanghai now."

"Still alone?"

"Ah."

"..." Xu Zhewen knew some of the reasons why Ren Jianglin didn't go to New Zealand but stayed in Shanghai by himself. There were some things he couldn't say. Although he said he was Ren Jianglin's friend, he could only be called a friend. When Ren Jianglin took over the Ren family, they were people of different levels.

Ren Jianglin also knew what Xu Zhewen was thinking, but he himself didn't think it was a bad thing to celebrate the New Year alone. For him, the company has gone abroad in these years, and the affairs are complicated. The [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month is just one day in a year. ,It is nothing special.

"I thought you would be with Shu Yu this year."

Ren Jianglin laughed when he heard the words: "How is that possible."

Xu Zhewen was silent for a moment before he said: "It's just right, it's also convenient to be in Shanghai. Do you want to get together tomorrow, or pick a place to play for two days? We haven't met in this period of time."

Ren Jianglin didn't answer whether he was going or not, he just asked, "Where are you going to play?"

"I didn't think so."

"Choose a place first, and tell me after you've picked it."

"Are you in a bad mood?" From the phone call just now, Xu Zhewen had faintly felt Ren Jianglin's low pressure. Although Ren Jianglin usually didn't speak enthusiastically, his voice today was much quieter than before. It's also colder, and I don't know if I'm a servant.

The hand holding the cup paused, Ren Jianglin's brows and eyes darkened, and he said slowly, "No."

When Ren Jianglin said that, Xu Zhewen didn't ask anymore, and changed the subject with a smile: "When I thought you and Shu Yu were dead, I wanted to introduce you to a young master. There is a new one in my bar. , very clean and beautiful, but it seems impossible now."

"Oh? Pretty?"

Inadvertently, Ren Jianglin saw a book on the coffee table, which was brought from the lounge of the banquet building last night, and a corner of the book cover was missing, which was scratched when it was thrown out yesterday.

Ren Jiang looked at the incomplete book cover for a long time, and didn't know what to think of, so he continued: "Then bring it, I want to see how beautiful it is."

"it is good."

The two chatted a little more casually, and after waiting for a call, Ren Jianglin took out his mobile phone and looked at his Weibo.

Where is the deleted Weibo that Xu Zhewen said, the photo of Shu Yu reading in his office is still there, and Shu Yu's retweet is still in good condition.

It seems that there are some problems in the background of Weibo.

Seeing that it was late, Ren Jianglin went to the bathroom to take a bath, and when he came out wrapped in a towel, took a hair dryer and was about to dry his hair for a rest, the phone on the sofa rang a message.

Ren Jianglin approached and glanced casually, and several unread messages and two missed calls were displayed on the screen. When he saw the names of the missed calls, Ren Jianglin was stunned.

Two missed calls: Xiao Yue.

One was 10 minutes ago, and the other was 5 minutes ago. He happened to be in the bathroom and didn't hear it.

Ren Jianglin picked up his phone and clicked on the message from Xiao Yuefa on the top.

"Jiang Lin, Big Boss Ren, happy new year, I wish you all the best in the new year, all your wishes come true, and prosperity." '

All the best and all wishes come true, very old-fashioned New Year greetings, but these words are indeed like what Xiao Yue would say, thinking of Xiao Yue's tone, Ren Jianglin couldn't help but chuckle.

The feeling of suffocation in my heart subsided unknowingly.

The word 'Jiang Lin' was probably accidentally typed out, so I sent it directly without paying attention.

Ren Jianglin read it twice, and after a few minutes, he slowly replied six words.

'Happy New Year to you too. '

Xiao Yue was a little drunk, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow. When the fireworks started at twelve o'clock, he was arrested by his mother who was looking for him everywhere.

"It's going to be a New Year's Eve today, why did you sleep on me!"

It is a custom to stay up late on New Year's Eve to watch the year. People say that the elders watch the old year as "farewell to the old year", which means cherishing the time. The young people watch the year to prolong the life of their parents.Traditionally, on the night of New Year’s Eve, no matter men, women, or children, they will all be brightly lit and get together to watch the year. This is the custom of the Spring Festival. The Xiao family has been staying up on New Year’s Eve for so many years.

Xiao Yue, who had just slept for less than two hours, was suddenly woken up with a headache that was about to explode, "I have a terrible headache, let me go to bed early."

"Who told you to drink so much wine, you hurry up and drink some pork rib soup for me, sober up, wait until the fireworks are set off before going to sleep, the old people say that it is unlucky to sleep at this time, how dare you give me a call sleepy."

After Xiao's mother finished speaking, she lifted Xiao Yue's quilt and opened the floor-to-ceiling windows. As soon as the cold wind came in, Xiao Yue shivered.

Frozen straight away.

"It's okay, I'll get up and get up." Xiao Yue turned over helplessly.

He didn't notice that there were other things on the bed, and when Xiao Yue stood up pressing his throbbing temples, he also brought the things on the bed to the ground.

"Kangdang——", Xiao Yue frowned and looked over, and when he saw what it was that fell on the ground, Xiao Yue was stunned for a while, thinking about what he did when he was unconscious before going to bed.

"Fuck!" The already painful head hurt even more.

Hastily picked up the notebook, rushed into the study and plugged in the internet cable, and when he posted on Weibo, the hot searches on Weibo gave Xiao Yue a headache.

'How could Shu Yu delete Weibo? He never deletes it, even if he writes a typo. '

'And still deleted Mr. Ren's article. '

"Ren Jianglin's original blog has also been deleted, what's going on?" '

'Crash? '

'Shu Yu was dumped by the president, he has no financial backer. '

'The lover broke up? '

'Shut up those who discuss the sponsor! '

'Or is it slag smoke? '

Casually glanced at those discussions, Xiao Yue's face turned black, and he shook his head, drinking was a mistake, drinking was a stupid thing, isn't it just deleting a photo, how did it become popular?If he was so ruthless, wouldn't Ren Jianglin find out?What's the matter, luckily it's midnight and it's the Spring Festival, so most people are paying attention to the Spring Festival Gala.

In fact, it’s not a big deal to delete a Weibo. If you want to delete it, just delete it?Even if he directly hacked Weibo, he can guarantee that it will not be found out that he did it.

But, what's the matter? Why did he delete Ren Jianglin's Weibo by accident?Retarded?Twitch?What if Ren Jianglin finds out?

Xiao Yue had a headache, and hurriedly tapped the keyboard three times to restore the Weibo that was just deleted.

After netizens unanimously commented on Zha Lang's convulsions, the popularity slowly subsided, and Xiao Yue quietly invaded the backstage and removed the trending searches.

It's just that he did something bad, Xiao Yue felt a little uneasy about his conscience, he always felt that Ren Jianglin would find out that it was a good thing he did.After the fireworks were set off, Xiao Yuesi picked up the phone and called Ren Jianglin after much deliberation, to see what Ren Jianglin had to say, if he didn't find out, let him be cowardly, as if nothing happened, if I found it... I admit it if it doesn't work.

It's just that Xiao Yue called and no one answered, Xiao Yue waited for a few minutes and called again, still no one answered.

Looking at the time, it was one o'clock, Xiao Yue clicked his tongue, afraid he was asleep, so the phone was turned on silent.

After thinking about it, Xiao Yue sent a New Year's greeting.But within a few minutes, I received a reply from Ren Jianglin.

Xiao Yue couldn't help laughing, and immediately dialed a phone number. When Ren Jianglin's voice came from over there, Xiao Yue asked, "Haven't you slept yet?"

Ren Jianglin responded: "Not yet, I took a shower just now, I didn't hear the phone ring, and you didn't sleep either?"

"I was asleep," Xiao Yue paused when he said this, "Later, my mother called me to set off fireworks. Do you know if my side is very noisy? It's already one o'clock and there are many people setting off fireworks."

Walking into the bedroom, Ren Jianglin lay down and said, "It's a bit noisy."

"It's quiet over there."

"Shanghai banned fireworks a few years ago, and the New Year is very quiet."

Xiao Yue was taken aback when he heard the words, "Shanghai? Are you not in Qingdao?"

"Qingdao? How did you mention..." Ren Jianglin suddenly stopped at this point, Qingdao, before the annual meeting was over last night, Shu Yu returned to his hometown in Qingdao... But how did Xiao Yue know that Shu Yu was in Qingdao?

Xiao Yue suddenly understood something, and after a moment of daze, he said, "You're not with him."

"..."

"Then who do you celebrate New Year with in Shanghai?"

"Go by yourself."

"..." Xiao Yue frowned, "What did you have for dinner?"

"A New Year's Eve dinner is set."

"Well, I was worried for nothing."

I thought Xiao Yue would say some false words like 'I'm sorry, why don't you go home for the New Year...', but I didn't expect him to say this.

Ren Jianglin couldn't help laughing, "Worried that I haven't eaten?"

Hearing Ren Jianglin's laughter, Xiao Yue also laughed, "Isn't it? I didn't have time to go home last year because I spent the year on my own. At that time, I was so busy that I forgot the time. When I wanted to buy food, the shops were closed. Now, I don’t have to deliver food, I can only chew two bags of instant noodles, so you still have a table of New Year’s Eve dinner, which is pretty good.”

"That's right." Ren Jianglin nodded.

"Are you still working tomorrow?" Xiao Yue asked.

"No, you're going out with your friends tomorrow, and you're at home?"

"Where is it? I'm busy going on a blind date."

"..."

Without hearing Ren Jianglin's answer, Xiao Yue couldn't help laughing and said:

"I lied to you."