Chapter 293: FBI warning

What is Fang Yuqing doing?
Of course it is to do some interesting things that everyone likes.
"Chairman Wang, wait for me." However, he was stopped by Bao Guoan just as he went out, "Please stay, I want to tell you something."
"Your name, the president, is really slippery!" Wang Buyan said with a smile, "I won't be able to stay."
"President, don't worry, I will not delay you too much time."
"Go ahead, what's the matter?"
"I have a personal matter..."
"Private matter? What private matter?"
"My son wants to go to see you, don't know if he is welcome?"
"You want to steal a teacher to learn art?"
"Do you think it will work?"
"Okay!"
Wang Bu'an answered indifferently.
What does it do? He has no secrets himself.
All industrial parks are also open to the outside world. Related people can go in and study. Including Cheng Kailong, Xia Nan, Xu Ban, they can enter at any time.
The only thing he needs to control is the various machines inside. There are various robot elves.
As long as he does not disclose these secrets, no one else will know.
Bao Guoan sent his son here, what exactly is it going to do?
Is it to be a hostage?
It seems that I have not been brutal to the ancient tyrant...
"I told him to come in?"
"Row."
Bao Guoan immediately called in his son.
It turned out to be a chubby man.
Really chubby.
It feels like at least 250 pounds. But the height is only about 160.
Big T-shirt.
Big shorts.
Big slippers.
Standard nerdy dress.
"Chairman Wang, this is my son, Bao Longxing."
"Hello. My name is Wang Bu'an."
Wang Buyan smiled and greeted each other. As a result, the other party did not respond at all.
Chubby's eyes narrowed into a line, and he kept looking at the ground.
It feels like the ground is covered with money.
"Oh, he is like this. He never deals with people. He stays at home all day." Bao Guoan said worriedly.
"If you don't deal with people, it means that there is no one he is interested in." Wang Bu'an said casually.
"I don't know what his hobbies are."
"Perhaps just playing on the computer."
"I haven't seen him playing games either! It's all things we don't understand."
"is it?"
Wang Bu'an circled Fat Dun twice.
Fatty has never responded. His narrow eyes kept looking down at the ground.
It feels that the ground is covered with gold, not money, but golden bricks.
"What's your son's name?"
"Bao Longxing."
"what?"
"Bao Longxing."
"Bao Longxing..."
Wang Buyan seemed to understand.
Why should Bao Guoan's son be an otaku?
Aunty’s name is not good!
Bao Longxing, sounded like a dragon and a star, is indeed a good name.
But, Bao Guoan, haven't you watched Stephen Chow's movie "White Bread Blue Sky" (Nine Pin Sesame Official)?
The protagonist inside is called Bao Longxing. A familiar name.
"If he likes to play games, that's all. But he is not playing games." Bao Guoan said worriedly, "Every day I lie in front of the computer, digging into some messy things. Several times, I accidentally saw FBI warnings. Yes. I am worried that this child accidentally embarks on a criminal path."
"Master Bao, are you sure you don't know what the FBI warning means?"
"It must have done something bad, and was warned."
"Forget it. I'm not talking about this."
Wang Bu'an shook his head.
Bao Guoan is also true.
I don't even know what the FBI warning means.
The people around him are probably embarrassed to elaborate. People who are pure to this point are also rare. No wonder the family is happy.
It is estimated that this guy did not say anything less about the FBI warning, the result can be imagined.
Of course others know what that picture means.
Bao Longxing must know it himself.
Over time, you will feel inferior.
Once you fall into the cycle of inferiority complex, it is difficult to get out.
Especially with a naive father who wants to say something in his heart. The result is becoming more and more closed and more difficult to communicate.
In this world of looking at faces, Bao Longxing's appearance is simply -100 points.
It is not easy to survive such a dead man.
"Look, I also brought all the computers he usually uses." Bao Guoan asked someone to bring a laptop.
Bao Longxing's eyes finally seemed to react. But it was fleeting.
Wang Bu'an shook his head secretly.
This father has failed a bit.
How can I take out all the notebooks my son uses?
What if there is any personal privacy in it?
It feels that Bao Longxing is in front of his father and has no personal space at all.
"Chairman Wang, help me see..."
"Ok."
Wang Bu'an took the notebook over.
The heavy MSI gaming notebook, the eighth generation Core i7, GTX1080Ti graphics card, feels very precious.
If it is based on the price of Jingdong Mall, it is estimated that it will cost 20,000 to 30,000.
"I haven't paid the money for the computer." Bao Guoan said worriedly, "I don't know where he got it. Isn't it true that he did something bad?"
"Let me take a look first!" Wang Bu calmly turned on the computer. But there is no operation.
Robot Genie No. 1 started quietly.
search for.
Sure enough, there are Dongying's . They are all fine products. All infantry. It's all high-definition.
Burn a copy quietly. Appreciate critically in the future.
Keep searching.
Found a lot of very interesting programs.
Come on, the Maoist Party!
It turned out to be an expert in mat wool!
No wonder you don't need to ask Dad to ask for money. I have the money to buy such an expensive laptop.
With these procedures, basically no worries about food and clothing.
Each order may only be a few cents, one or two dollars, it seems very small.
But at the end of the day, there are more odd numbers, and hundreds of dollars. Sometimes when I meet a business, there is a few thousand yuan.
For an otaku, a monthly income of tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands, is definitely a very moisturizing life.
However, this program written by Bao Longxing is indeed good!
Short.
Lean.
Efficient.
hidden.
Maybe he can be responsible for all future engineering control software?
it is good.
Just do it.
Give ideas, give suggestions,
After all, Bao Longxing is a human being, and the program he wrote is definitely easier to understand than that of Transformers.
He wants to play now, as much as he can!
You can continue if you want the wool.
Playing with it, maybe a hacker will come out.
Many foreign hackers popped out just like this.
"I haven't used your computer." Wang Bu'an returned his notebook to Bao Longxing, "Is my attitude okay? Let's make friends."
"Oh." Bao Longxing silently took the notebook over, and responded in a low voice.
Wang Bu'an took out paper and pen and wrote a small program.
He handed the small program to Bao Longxing.
"You are wrong." The fat man who had been silent was finally willing to speak.
"Where did it go wrong?" Wang Bu'an said in surprise.
"There is one less log here."
"and then?"
"The result has completely changed."
"Why don't I think?"
"Because you are not using SWPV verification."
"What verification?"
"Forget it. You don't understand anything. I don't want to tell you."
"Then why don't you use QXK-DBR verification? It takes 4.3 seconds to verify with your method. It is twice as long as mine. I only need 2.1 seconds."
"what?"
Bao Longxing finally reacted.
His squinted eyes also opened. It was shocked again, and stared at Wang Bu'an suspiciously.
Does the other party know how to write programs?
It seems that the other party's program level is still higher than his own?
Isn't he the president of some bearing association? Isn't it mechanical? How can you know how to write programs?
Also, he didn't understand that very weird QXK verification.
Wang Bu'an actually figured it out? how is this possible?
"Lao Bao, your son has some talent in computer programs, so don't waste it." Wang Bu'an said meaningfully, "He is actually a genius."
"He is messing around with the messy things on the Internet all day, and I am worried that he will commit a crime!" Bao Guoan frowned and said, "What genius is not a genius. I don't believe it. Unless President Wang, you agree to help me supervise for a period of time. Make sure that he did not do anything illegal."
"Okay. I agree."
"Thank you!"
Bao Guoan finally let out a sigh of relief.
He believed that Wang Bu'an must have the ability to take charge of his son. This Wang Bu'an is definitely one of the gods.
Otherwise, how could he become the president of the Yucheng Bearing Association at the age of 22?
Wang Buan sorted out some materials and handed them to Bao Longxing.
Bao Longxing hesitated to take it.
"Take it back and study it yourself." Wang Bu'an said, "If you study and understand~EbookFREE.me~ I will help you change your name."
"Really?" Bao Longxing finally reacted again.
"Really."
"Oh."
Bao Longxing seemed very happy.
Bao Guoan was a little confused. How to say it, it comes to changing the name?
In other words, can the name be changed at will?
Even if you want to change, you still have to decide on your own, right?
"Why change your name?" Bao Guoan asked puzzledly.
"Your son's name is too powerful, he is too old, I'm afraid he can't bear it." Wang Bu said calmly.
"Really? How did I hear Feng Shui say that his name just needs to be so powerful."
"What do you think of my name?"
"so so."
"That's right. People can't give themselves too strong names, otherwise they will be overwhelmed."
"is it?"
Bao Guoan was dubious.
If others said so, Bao Guoan would definitely not believe it.
This is completely feudal superstition!
Unfounded.
However, Wang Bu'an's outstanding performance made him have to believe.
If the same thing is said from different people, the weight is completely different.
If Wang Bu'an is just an ordinary student, who wants to ignore him?
However, he is no ordinary student now. He has money and technology now, and may soon take over as the chairman of Yucheng Bearing Association.
Money, status, and any word can have a powerful effect.
The reality is so cruel.
It is fragrant for rich people to fart. It is a fake for a poor ghost to wear a Rolex.
"Dududu!"
"Dududu!"
While talking, Fang Yuqing called.
Are there any recommended tickets? Continue to ask for a few shamelessly...