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"Miss, our future uncle is too troublesome."

In the office of a law firm in the City of London, Feng Jiu said to Zhuang Ziqing with a wry smile.

Zhuang Ziqing was attentively looking at a newspaper in front of him. It was using the entire page to introduce the independent reporter Glenn Moore against WeChat and Yang Huan this time.

"The Englishman is using his freedom of speech to make trouble unreasonably." Perhaps Zhuang Ziqing had forgotten to correct the wording in Feng Jiu's words because he read the newspaper so much.

For example, she and Yang Huan still have nothing to do with each other. What future uncle?

"He just wants to use the pressure of public opinion to force Yang Huan to reconcile."

For this, Zhuang Ziqing saw it thoroughly, which made her look down on that Glenn Moore even more.

A person who loses a bet, but he still refuses to apologize and admit his mistakes, and makes trouble unreasonably. Isn't this what a jerk?

Compared with him, Yang Huan was far more open and aboveboard.

At the very least, people defeated them upright with fair means.

Speaking of the whole thing, Zhuang Ziqing was really surprised.

According to the news that the media found after digging the ground three feet, Yang Huan only took less than ten minutes to go to the meeting. It took two and a half days to make a game, and it took another day. Go test, and then launch directly.

As a result, this game has fried the entire Internet.

Some people say that this is relying on WeChat's more than 300 million users, and some people say that this is a trend that netizens are greedy for new things.

But for Zhuang Ziqing, these people are all envy and hate.

I know how to make a fuss. There is really no technical content. Why has no one done it before?

"What is Yang Huan doing these days?" Zhuang Ziqing's tone became gentle when he mentioned Yang Huan's name.

She didn't even notice this.

"I don't know." Feng Jiu shook her head. She followed Zhuang Ziqing all day.

Zhuang Ziqing thought for a while, picked up the phone on the desk, found the number of her younger brother Zhuang Zicheng, and called.

"Sister, I guessed you would call me."

As soon as the phone call, Zhuang Zicheng on the opposite side smiled and joked.

"Why?" Zhuang Ziqing was a little strange.

"With such a big incident, you must be here to care about my future brother-in-law, don't you?"

Zhuang Ziqing's ears became red, and he took a sip, "If you dare to talk nonsense, I have a hundred ways to clean up you, believe it or not?"

"Believe, definitely believe it!" Zhuang Zicheng was afraid immediately.

The melon seeds of my old sister are extremely smart, and if they can be cleaned up, then they must be cleaned up.

"How is he?" Zhuang Ziqing asked.

"He? Who?" Zhuang Zicheng almost didn't laugh, but he was pretending to be silly.

"Zhuang Zicheng, if you dare to do this again, let's wait and see!"

"Okay, old sister, can't I?" Zhuang Zicheng immediately begged for mercy, but he was happy in his heart.

There are not many opportunities to tease my old lady, and one miss is one.

Speaking of it, this big brother Huan is really amazing, and in just a few days, he has become the old sister's death.

If you really become your own brother-in-law in the future, you must hug your brother-in-law's thigh, and then the old sister will have nothing to do with herself.

"He has not been out of the house these days, saying that he is in retreat."

"Retreat?" Zhuang Ziqing frowned, and practiced the Sunflower Collection?

The thought that flashed in her mind made her jade face burn.

In just a few days, I learned from that guy!

"Well, I heard them say that Brother Huan does things like this. He doesn't like to be disturbed. When things are done, he will leave."

Zhuang Ziqing suddenly understood, "Oh, then..." She hesitated a little, wondering if she should care.

"You still care about him." Zhuang Zicheng asked with a smile again.

"Don't think about it, we are family friends."

"Really? Then why don't you care about Qin Yongming?"

Qin Yongming, a child of the old Qin family in Beijing, is also a family friend with the dealer. It is said that he has been pursuing Zhuang Ziqing since he was in kindergarten.

"You..." Zhuang Ziqing has always had no good impressions of Qin Yongming.

"Sister, there are some things, let's admit it."

"I have nothing to dare to admit." Zhuang Ziqing said in a deep voice.

Zhuang Zi gave a sincere tut, "Well then, there is still something in my research room, I can't tell you more."

Before hanging up the phone, the kid was still sneaking up, saying in a thief tone: "Sister, I have sent something good to your mailbox, it should be a little help to Brother Huan, you can figure it out, Sha You Lara!"

Zhuang Ziqing hung up the phone in an annoyed manner, but still did not understand the doubts in her heart.

How is he now?

That Zhang Ning... is he by his side?

Thinking of the mailbox mentioned by her brother, she immediately logged into her mailbox and found that it was indeed a mysterious email.

I opened it and found it was a screenshot of the chat.

It is surprisingly the chat records between Glenn Moore and some other reporters, including how he planned this time, and for what purpose, and even some of his proud remarks.

For example, he referred to British netizens as **** without independent thinking.

If such a material is sent to the Internet, then...

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"Sister Zhang Ning, don't worry, he has nothing to do, just keeps busy."

In Wangjiang Pavilion in Southampton, Huang Ying is calling Zhang Ning in Longhai.

Yang Huan hasn't shown up for more than a month, and he didn't even go to watch the FA Cup semi-finals in Southampton away from Bolton. This also triggered speculation in the outside media.

There was even a rumor from a British tabloid that Yang Huan could not bear the pressure and fell ill.

"What are you up to?" Zhang Ning called Yang Huan but couldn't get through and called other people. She was too embarrassed to ask more, so she could only call Huang Ying and let her know more about the situation.

"It seems to be saying that he made a new game, which is currently being secretly tested."

"Still making a new game?" Zhang Ning was a little strange, "hasn't you already won it?"

"You said flying? I asked, and Master Huan said that it was used to test the WeChat game center and to show the WeChat game center to third-party game developers. This game won't make much money."

"Can't make money?" Zhang Ning really smiled bitterly.

There was only one charging point when WeChat Airplanes was launched, that is, after running out of five planes, if you want to continue playing, you must either ask your WeChat friends for the plane, or spend your own money to buy the plane.

The charging point is very inconspicuous, but since its launch, it has brought WeChat’s revenue of more than two million pounds in less than a month, and the growth rate is still very alarming, because the number of users playing airplanes is increasing. many.

There are even many heavy players who swipe the list almost whenever they have time, just to get the first place in the ranking.

The list is cleared once a week, rushed up this week, and have to re-rush next week.

This game really shows everyone the great potential of the WeChat game platform.

"I heard that the game of flying planes has allowed the company to obtain a lot of relevant user data. This time the game company is preparing to launch WeChat games. It is the idea of ​​Master Huan."

Huang Ying felt that Young Master Huan was so talented.

In less than three days, I made a flying plane, not to mention, but also came up with so many ideas in one breath, which is amazing.

Sometimes she even wondered, is this still the young Master Huan who always wants to read with her all day long?

"I don't care about these, I just care about how he is."

Zhang Ning was not interested in these things, and she didn't even care about that Glenn Moore.

She will always only care about Yang Huan.

A few days ago, an anonymous person suddenly released a screenshot of the chat history between Glenn Moore and his friends on the Internet, which revealed the true purpose of Glenn Moore's accusation against Yang Huan and WeChat.

Although Glenn Moore accused Yang Huan of instigating hackers to hack into his personal computer, it also proved the reliability of this chat record from the side, and directly put Glenn Moore into a situation where it was impossible to recover.

"I said, Sister Zhang Ning, if you are so worried, why don't you just visit him?" Huang Ying asked with a smile.

When Zhang Ning heard it, she was tempted.

She also wanted to go to Southampton to see him.

This idea is still out of control, getting stronger and stronger.

"Don't tell me, I still have something to do."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ning immediately called in his secretary, explained the company's affairs, and asked her to book herself the earliest air ticket to London.

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When Zhang Ning went home to pack his luggage and was about to go to England.

At the WeChat headquarters in Southampton, Yang Huan finally ended a month and ten days of retreat.

"My Hu Hansan is back again!"

Yang Huan raised his arms and walked out of the WeChat office building for the first time under the rare sunlight.

After more than a month of retreat, he didn't even have time to shave, his face was full of beard and his hair grew, but his eyes looked extremely excited.

"Master Huan!"

Lars Lepinin chased him from behind.

There are some things he didn't ask Young Master Huan's opinion.

"What's the matter?" Yang Huan turned around and asked.

Lars Le Pinning chased Yang Huan's side breathlessly, "Master Huan, really don't try to publish, just get on the horse?"

"Yes, I have tested it, yes, no need to try to publish, directly and simultaneously listed globally!"

"But, is it too risky?" Lars Lepinning was a little worried.

The so-called trial release is actually to select a region with a small population of people and release it first, so that users in this region can use it first, and see if there will be any problems. Because the number of people is small, even if there is a problem, it can be improved slowly. Will affect too much.

But if it is directly released globally, if there is a big problem, it will have a huge impact on the company's reputation.

The previous Zhilong Lost City was chosen to be released on a trial basis in New Zealand. After a period of testing, the results were not good and there were many problems, so the company decided to make drastic changes based on user feedback.

Now that the modification is almost complete, we will continue to choose a few regions for trial release. Once the test results are satisfied, we will promote it globally.

"Don't worry, many things in this game are from Zhilong Lost City. The framework and technology are already mature. There will be no major problems. Besides, the updated version will be more diligent and users will not have What an opinion."

Yang Huan’s new game does use a lot of things in Zhilong’s Lost City, and he did it on purpose.

The reason is very simple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He wants to fight those people to the end.

Don’t you say that Zhilong’s Lost City is a failed product?

Then I will take something out of it and make a new game for you to see and see if it fails!

This is somewhat pissed.

But the problem is, Master Huan has the capital to be angry!

At the very least, he can afford it.

"Russ, you hurry up and take care of this. I have to go home and take a bath, change my clothes, and fix my hair and beard that kills Matt by the way." Yang Huan laughed and laughed at himself.

Lars Lepinin couldn't help but smile.

The image of Master Huan is indeed not glamorous enough, but compared with the company's technical houses, he is still a classy, ​​wealthy and handsome.

Speaking of killing Matt, some people in the company are called terrorists. ()