Chapter 112: Infringement
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Legendary American Tycoon
- Mirror frame
- 1183 characters
- 2021-01-30 10:50:38
Fixing the network first to solve the paralysis problem is the most urgent thing at the moment. The four of White spent an afternoon on this, filling all the loopholes. At this time, Benjamin raised a question: "If we continue to repair and not optimize, there will only be more and more vulnerabilities in the future."
White understands this truth. If a website gets stuck more and more times, it will affect people's trust. Users will never consider the flow of people or not for you, and this is what programmers need to do well.
So White discussed with them and finally wrote a special optimization program. At the same time, they purchased a better and smoother corresponding service helper from the online network service company.
What they didn't expect was that this was just the beginning. Because White's LB is too popular, just like its founder White Engelson himself, suddenly turned out to be in front of Stanford students. This makes other computer students in Stanford feel very uncomfortable.
So soon, the school management committee came to White again. At this time, what the committee chairman gave him was not an agreement, but almost a lawyer's letter. White flipped through the gunpowder-like lawyer's letter between the lines, and looked up at the chairman: "You all do this job now?"
"No, I just handed it to you by the way. I'm here to inform you, White. You're in trouble again."
Perhaps the situation is more serious this time, or perhaps the young chairman with white hair saw the success of White and LB, so his attitude was relatively mild. Compared with the last Ivanka incident, his attitude was much milder.
"Four dormitory members from the Computer Department of Suite A in the tenth dormitory jointly initiated a complaint. And the lawyer's letter said that if you do not send a response within five days, it will take effect in five days. You know, White. This time, It’s not a trivial matter. They said that you stole their program concept. This is completely different from the privacy right last time. The school’s network security issue last time. So Stanford can intervene. But this time it’s completely personal. It has nothing to do with the school. So, if you are still provocative like last time, you won't have the good luck of the last time."
The head of the committee was referring to the provocative black painting incident in the dormitory of Ivan Kama’s face by White. By this time Ma Lian had moved back to the school dormitory, and it was too late for him to see the spray paint. And because in the Boston boss's bar, White posted the photo to the group.
The clever people with good deeds in the group instantly got White's thoughts. The networking event, the next day, quickly posted the photos to his personal account. After that, one pass ten, ten pass a hundred. In the end, that photo almost squeezed into the top twenty of the photo wall.
White looked at the four people who made a complaint on the letter, starting with the name Philip. Seeing this name, White couldn't help but ask: "Is it a relative of Fisher?"
"You can still make a joke at this time?" The committee leader suffocated his stomach, and said in his heart that this White in front of him is really overwhelming. I'm talking about it, why doesn't this White still understand?
Then, looking at Shang White's curious eyes, the chairman had to hold his breath: "No!"
"It turned out not to be, a pity. I thought I would see Fisher in court."
"...What are you thinking about!" The committee leader was completely annoyed by White's careless attitude. He slapped his palm to the side of the table hard, and the chairman of the committee covered his palm in pain and bounced instantly. Perhaps noticing that he did not act very well, the chairman hurriedly retracted his hand, coughed twice, and whispered to White, "I am also playing your website recently. Will the photo wall activity continue? I thought very early. I asked."
"The ranking is still in effect. It will rotate every week..."
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"That's great!" The chairman gave a fierce compliment, and then coughed several times, lowering his voice, "I just rushed to the twenty-first place. Isn't it that the higher the ranking, the more exposure it will be? I finally asked for someone to vote. If you lose the case, the school will definitely block your website, so..."
"So I have to help defeat this group of people for your ranking issue?"
White asked funny.
"Of course not!" The chairman looked serious, "You are a rights defense action. Finally, let me remind you a little bit. Don't be afraid, don't persuade. If you find that they are slanderous, you must be more preemptive than them. This is called rights defense."
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When White came out of the management building, without taking a few steps, the face of Ivan Kama that had appeared many times in the conversation between him and the chairman popped out of the small bush squatting on one side. The horse's face popped out in an extremely strange posture, and his twisted and twisted, which seemed unnatural.
Waiting for Ma Lian to pull him under the shade of a small remote tree, White couldn't help but ask: "Your seems to be stabbed by a hornet."
Speaking of this matter, Ma Lian's face showed unparalleled pain. He gritted his teeth and said: "That's a hard job, but he found a bunch of fierce Germans to beat me up."
When White heard it, he was immediately happy: "Laubenish? You mean that tall and gentle? Can't tell, he is so vicious. How did you know that you saw his face?"
"No, these guys took the sack and covered me when I entered the small contract. If I hadn't covered my face instantly, pucked up my and took on most of the firepower, it is estimated that I will have spent this time Can't get out."
When talking about this "heroic past", Ma Lian actually felt triumphant about his "wisdom": "I don't need to look at it to know that it is Raubnish. I can't be scolded by me, so I actually find someone to play the yin. Yes. I thought I couldn't see it if I put the sack?"
White: "You can still see through the sack? Is it possible that you have a pair of eyes on your ass?"
"..." Ma's face was taken aback, and his whole body was shaking with anger, "Brother, what's the matter with you? How can you help others to speak?"
If it weren't for the horse face reminder, White would really have almost forgotten. They did call each other brothers with their arms around their shoulders not long ago. White smiled and said, "So, what's the matter if you come to me this time?"
"I heard that you were targeted by someone from the computer department?" When it came to this, Ma Lian became enraged, "If there is a place for me to help, I will do my best, brother."
"Oh." White smiled, and patted the horse's face, "No, nothing is needed. You can cool off and go."