"These people are smart......"

In a dark office, there was only white light on the desk.

Fang Xinchuan is spreading his hands on the table, using electricity to connect his mind with the supercomputer created by the Xinchuan chaebol.

He then hacked into Argus' headquarters network and listened to the orders of their directors.

Well, those mentally retarded people let the Shinkawa chaebol as a competitor, producing servers and gaming helmets for them

It's all a loss of intelligence.

"If I don't give up, how can I give up?"

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and Fang Zheng was in the dark office. Against the backdrop of the white light, he showed a sneer with a slight fear.

Then, there was a knock on the door, and the thick curtain on the glass curtain wall was closed.

Bright sunlight poured in through the glass curtain wall, and the three secretaries holding lunch boxes also stood respectfully on the other side of the desk.

They move gracefully, skillfully and smoothly to open the food box and place the delicacies inside on the founder's table.

Currently, the table is disguised as a solid wood table instead of a super-high-tech somatosensory display.

Looking at the delicacies in the box, Fang 227 was also salivating.

"Is it Chinese food today?" Fang Zheng said as he looked at the beautifully carved food box, smacked his lips, and said gracefully.

And those secretaries were not surprised, they all nodded lightly, and the most squeamish among them, Miss Yan Qian, stood behind Fang Zheng respectfully around the desk.

She brought him food and brought him lunch. As the two approached, a pair of soft giant meows were also attached to Fangzheng's back. The comfortable touch makes Founder a little nostalgic.

But he cares more about food.

This crimson roast duck with a hot and spicy aroma is gently opened under the delicate knife work of the beautiful secretary.

When the duck meat is cut, the crispy skin is cut open and makes a mouth-watering creaky sound, and the deliciousness of the duck meat also drips some gravy.

The white and powdery duck meat and crispy duck skin are wrapped in a thin transparent skin with sauce, shredded green onions and cucumber strips. Under the girl's delicate hands, they were gently wrapped in a roll.

The whole office is filled with the smell of burning oil. While enjoying such a perfect taste experience, Fang Zheng unconsciously swallowed his mouth.

With crispy cucumber rind and crispy duck skin, crispy and crispy duck skin is served in no time.

The freshest cucumbers are cut into diamond-shaped strips, and the freshest shallots are patiently torn into thin threads.

Now, the two are tangled together to suppress the fatty taste of the roast duck.

Then, as soon as the roast duck skin breaks, the fleshy gravy and duck fat swirl around the square mouth.

Just the right amount of heat, the perfect aroma, and not greasy, but full of satisfying flavor, let him chew carefully.

The crispy duck skin, tender duck meat, and sweet mushy flavor occupy the square taste, which makes him feel extremely enjoyable.

The pretty lady's secretary entertained him to wipe the paste off his mouth and stroked his hand to stroke his back. The bright and vulgar perfume aroma suppresses the greasy smell of duck meat.

This is the enjoyment of the rich second generation

"Good..."

"Good..."

Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly, enjoyed it for a while, and then took a big gulp. Ten minutes later, a fat roast duck was reimbursed by him.

This was followed by duck bone broth, and duck racks, fried to a crisp and sprinkled with black pepper.

It took less than 20 minutes for Fang Zheng to finish his meal like a war. These delicacies are ordinary for him.

Although this is a delicacy that ordinary people can't imagine, he is also a little tired of eating it.

"Next time, find a Michelin-starred steakmaster......"

Enjoying the beautiful secretary's teething service, Fang Zheng said lazily, while another female secretary recorded his request and implemented his wishes. Beautiful

"Also, get your car ready and aim for the Shinkawa Research Institute outside Tokyo. ”

"Yes, Director Founder. Hearing this, the secretary replied respectfully.

More than ten minutes later, Fang Zheng took the secretary team and went to the research institute in a majestic manner.

And Bi Jiajian, a researcher in charge of the institute, has already received a call and is waiting for the boss's review at the door.

"Don't be so inhibited. ”

Fang Zheng looked at the short Bi Jiajian in front of him and smiled matter-of-factly.

Bi Jiajian, who has just come of age, is not as tall as the 15-year-old Xinchuan Fangzheng.

Under his leadership, Founder visited the research results of the "Neural Connection Device" of the Shinkawa Research Institute.

In the Core Research Institute, in front of Fangzheng, there is a game helmet like an eye.

"So, boss, you're really strategizing

At the research institute, Bi Jiajian was holding a heavy gaming helmet in his arms, and he was overjoyed when he learned of Fang Zheng's suggestion.

"Yes, the gaming helmet designed by Maochang high school students is defective, and we can cut corners

What I mean is that we can help him make up for the shortcomings of the gaming helmet, save the consumption of production processes and raw materials, contribute to the country's energy conservation and emission reduction, and jointly create a low-carbon life. ”

A kind smile appeared on Fang Zheng's face. He looks like "I'm for everybody, everybody is for me." Bi Jiajian also nodded hurriedly, obviously very happy.

At the University of Tokyo Research Institute, this veritable genius has always been one of the heads of ***.

But now, with the financial support of the founder of Xinchuan, Bi Jiajian has studied day and night, and his achievements have surpassed Mr. Jingyan of Maochang in all aspects.

Of course, in order to persuade this young man to join the "Xinchuan College", Founder also spent a lot of effort.

Bi Jiajian's friend served in the Middle East peacekeeping force and was kidnapped and imprisoned for a terrorist attack.

Just as he was about to be beheaded by a violent terrorist group to shoot a video, the Shinkawa family commissioned the Japanese ruling party to hire a large number of mercenaries to rescue the kidnapped peacekeepers at that time.

Thousands of war dogs, with salaries of millions of dollars, directly razed the nests of terrorist groups, and the poor hostages were rescued by the American garrison and returned to the civilized world.

Therefore, Bi Jiajian, who owed Founder favor, had to become a Founder employee and devote himself to the Xinchuan chaebol.

Of course, under the command of Fang Zheng, the Xinchuan chaebol gave Jiajian the highest treatment, and was even accompanied by a secretary and a maid. Their lives are also the highest. Their support for scientific research is enough to make any researcher jealous.

After burning countless banknotes, Bi Jiajian also brought a series of patents to the Xinchuan chaebol, successfully blocking the technical barriers of "holographic infiltration technology" and monopolizing such a huge market.

Even Argus, the company that developed the "Sword Kingdom", used "virtual reality technology" under the authorization of the Shinkawa Zaibatsu.

The license fee is 50% of Argus shares

"So, look for opportunities to sell these stocks. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Fang Zheng's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a sneer.

After the open beta of Sword and Sword Realm, Jingyan Maochang will make a difference, resulting in tens of thousands of gamers being locked up in the game.

In the process, hundreds of people were killed by gaming helmets, and Agus, as the operator and responsible party, bore the brunt.

At the time, the company's inventory was inferior to waste paper.

"However, now that the game is only an internal test, I need some layout before that. ”

Fang Zheng spoke softly and said to Bi Jiajian, who was drafting the design plan

"Help me transform a special gaming helmet that is easy to open and hang ......"

"Ah, do you want to be a game host?" Hearing this, Bi Jiajian's thoughts jumped suddenly, and he suddenly said, Fang Zheng helplessly raised his forehead, and said indignantly:

"What a joke! Do you think I'm Lou Laiver! Shot 17 shots in two seconds, killing 29 people with ease. Do you have any experience with this kind of game?"

"Misuse of food is also a gaming experience......"