Chapter 18: Pig barking at the meeting

Benjamin's sensitivity to numbers is simply outrageous.
For example, he can suddenly report to you one of the wrong numbers in the 10,000 strings of data entered the day before.
Yes, without warning.
This is probably a special skill of Benjamin.
Benjamin was twenty-three this year. He first majored in life sciences and mathematics at the university, and then slowly turned to computer science.
White’s seat is next to Benjamin, which has an advantage. It is almost impossible for White to do ordinary hygiene and cleaning. Because of Benjamin’s hygienic disorder, Benjamin usually helps White do it directly.
White therefore freed up a lot of time.
During this time, in addition to doing his job well, White began to devote himself to the development of Gongcai games.
Everything is as White thought, he only earned word of mouth at the beginning, with very small capacity, good fluency, and simple and clear gameplay, attracted a large number of players.
You can see the comments of anonymous players in the feedback area of ​​online games.
In addition to occasionally looking at customer feedback, White has also learned a lot from it.
For example, daily login to send gold coins, and a new program for beating the vegetable stealer.
What is going on with this program?
Players can stay here, if your friends steal food and are caught by you, you can directly turn on the King of Fighters mode.
...
Of course, this also has disadvantages, that is, the capacity will be larger, and the fluency is unbearable before the program is optimized. Fortunately, White stayed up late to work and optimized the game, so it was much better.
The advantage of the newly added King of Fighters mode is that it instantly attracts a large number of skilled keyboard players. But why should they abandon the good operation game and play your broken farm?
White thought about this question and gave a response.
Of course it is to experience an unusual taste of victory.
Why do you have to roar to give people a chance to react? When you find the right opportunity, you will rub people on the ground. Pay attention, click the key point, if the other party is a goddess in your mind, it will be even more beautiful, you don't need to care about any gentleman's tolerance...
What White is sure of is the player's psychology. He added this program to the game while observing the player's feedback.
In order to better understand the game situation, White secretly applied for an account with the hidden IP and started playing in the game.
Sometimes, White even went online to collect food when the director had a meeting.
For example, when the director is presenting the theory on stage, White lowers his head and pretends to read documents, with a notebook on his lap, and his hands move flexibly on the notebook.
White's familiarity with the keyboard has reached the point where he can use it flexibly without looking at it. Of course, this is a one-handed skill in Google.
The director is a thirty-year-old man named Suterboer. He is light blue like a bleached suit, as shabby as he has worn for more than a decade. Suterbor is the second group of people in Google, he is already married.
Suterbor is humorous most of the time, but he has to admire his work seriously.
During the parliament, Suterbo will never allow anyone to turn on his cell phone or disassociate his mind.
Suterboor's blue eyes seemed to be able to see through people. They caught them accurately. This reminded White of the math teacher in middle school. Every time he asked a question, he caught people who couldn't answer.
Therefore, when a sharp and piercing pig laughter sounded in the parliament room, the entire parliament room suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Suterbor just talked about Google's new ideas and personal new insights into the product at this time. The scream of pigs seemed to be mocking, and instantly enveloped the entire council room.
After two or three seconds of silence, Suterbo's face was flushed like pig liver. He threw the document on the long table in front of him with a slam, and put his eyes on the dozens of people sitting at the long table. Wandering.
"Who is it!" Suterboar roared.
auzw.com is certainly not White, who is not stupid enough to play games in a meeting room without silence.
In fact, everyone is aware of it with their sensitivity to sound.
Although the voice was hurriedly suppressed, White followed along to find the perpetrator
It was a little girl sitting diagonally across from her. She had a small face, and she was an Asian. She didn't know her nationality.
The little girl bit her lower lip, her red lips looked a little dry, her small and exquisite hands were tightly held together, and the sweat on her forehead was like rain.
If it wasn't for her petite figure and hiding in the shadow of the curtains, Suterbo's abnormal appearance would definitely be picked out by Suterboer.
It's an Asian... White feels a faint commotion in his heart, and more importantly, this is a beautiful Asian girl. Would she be embarrassed if she was caught?
But, do you want to save it? It doesn't matter after all.
White was so entangled, suddenly seeing the buddies around him uncontrollable, he started to move around.
This buddy also wants to save the hero. White understood instantly, he thought about it, technology at Google is the most important, but interpersonal is also very important. It's not easy to offend too many people when they first arrive.
White sat motionless.
This buddy jumped up without disappointment.
"Director, I want to go to the bathroom!" The buddy blushed, but he was not very squeamish.
The director glared at him and said, "Go ahead."
The buddy looked relieved, clutching his crotch and slipped out.
White is completely dizzy. Is this a typical example of a single dog textbook? With the strength of being single, this sentence is really not for fun.
White quietly took another look at the Asian girl opposite. As if she was determined, she stretched out her hand under the computer, and raised her hand when she saw it.
White stood up before her.
"Director, it's me." White said.
Suterbor looked at him inexplicably, as if to say, what is this kid doing?
White coughed and continued: "The pig cry just now was me."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a burst of laughter in the conference room, White did not feel embarrassed, and followed them with a grin, looking at Suterbor.
Suterboer's face was pale: "White Engelson? It's all right, what is the name of a pig?"
White smiled and said, "It's not that I learn how to call pigs, but the computer is learning how to call pigs."
There was another burst of laughter in the conference room, which was a bit lighter than before.
"Why isn't it closed during the meeting?" Suterbor asked.
"Forgot. Be careful next time." White hurriedly lowered his head and said.
"What? Another next time? Do you really have a hobby of raising pigs?" Suterboer called.
Amidst an uproar of laughter, White was honored to have reached the end of the meeting. He can be said to have become famous at such a short time. When the meeting ended, people from other teams rushed up besides the four people from Team. They are always inexplicably interested in these things.
White subconsciously looked at the opposite table. The Asian girl had already quietly retreated out of nowhere. At this time Suterboar also came up, and White took his gaze back.
"What's the name of that pig game? I'll go play it too." Suterboer asked.
"..."
"Don't tell anyone," Suterbol whispered.
"..."