August 22.

Yin, breeze.

Yan Zheng came to the technology market early in the morning and found a counter selling brain wave instruments after several twists and turns. After some bargaining, he bought a brain wave instrument at a high price of 18,000.

Now the domestic market is not widely used, and there is no mature brain wave instrument production technology in China, and most brain wave instruments are imported from the United States.

After buying the Naobo Yi Yanzheng contacted a cleaning company and hired two cleaners to help clean Vision Software Company for 800 yuan.

No one needs to be completely eliminated in the company all year round. The new company has a new atmosphere. Yan Zheng has not yet conquered Xiao Cao, but he has already regarded himself as his master.

Xiao Cao's ghost usually does not appear during the day. Don't work until too late. If you keep a close eye on it, there should be no accident. Now Xiao Cao has not become an evil ghost, and his methods are limited to illusions. As long as you don't turn on the computer, you won't trigger the media.

Cao's appearance is zero.

Just in case Xiao Cao's office and the computer used for his office during his lifetime were cleaned by himself.

The possibility of accidents will be minimized. If there are any signs at that time, the cleaning staff can be evacuated directly.

After thinking about Zhou Quan, Yan Zheng brought two cleaning staff to Xinchuang Building. As soon as he entered the building, Manager Zhang rushed out of the front desk.

Seeing the cleaning staff beside Yan Zheng was overjoyed, he pulled Yan Zheng aside and asked in a low voice: "I heard from the security guard that you went to the second floor last night and you walked down safely."

The cleaning staff in the distance raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that everything has been solved?"

"Uh~hehe~" Yan Zheng was beating haha.

"Not yet, it's a little better. You'd better not let someone go to the second floor recently. Let the security guard keep a close eye, and don't leave anyone on the second floor until 5 o'clock. Today I've stayed at Vision Software Company, so it's better to let the security guard not patrol at night.

It’s time for the building, and it’s best to notify other floors that don’t work overtime tonight.”

Manager Zhang's face instantly stepped down.

"It has not been solved yet! It is so serious to evacuate the entire building. Can you move less? The impact of evacuating the entire building is too great..."

Manager Zhang was interrupted by Yan Zheng before he could say anything: "It would be possible not to evacuate the entire building. I would not be responsible for any accidents when I happen. I want to move smaller, but that thing will not cooperate. What can I do?

, Tonight, you will have fewer hidden dangers in your company. It is better to have short pain than long pain, do you think it is?

Manager Zhang looked embarrassed and had a colorful expression. Sometimes he was worried and gritted his teeth and finally clapped his hands hard and said to Yanzheng: "Okay! I will take care of this for you. When I turn around, I will ask the leader for instructions. Brother, I said you must

Success, if it doesn't work, I really can't do this job!"

Manager Zhang has been working in property for seven or eight years. He has been working slowly from a small employee to a manager, and has been working hard and diligently... He thought he would not have much success in his life, so he safely survived from the position of manager until he was

It’s all right to retire. I didn’t expect that I’ve known Yan Zheng almost twice in the past two days.

When the matter is done, the leader looks up to him, but he has to take the blame himself. Manager Zhang does not expect the leader to be promoted and raise the salary. He is now hoping that Yan Zheng will not have anything to do, and it is best to be able to take the second floor

The ancestors solved it.

Yan Zheng patted Manager Zhang on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I have a secret weapon." After that, Yang Yang Yang's newly bought brain wave device.

"Okay, I'll go up first if there's nothing to do. I'm busy today."

The rest of Manager Zhang was left alone and couldn't turn around for a long time. The magic weapon used to catch ghosts? Why do they look like high-tech? Now, catching ghosts is so compatible with the times.

I won’t mention Manager Zhang who is confused for the time being.

Yan Zheng led the cleaners to the second floor and received a lot of spying in the corridor. All the companies on the second floor had people pointing at Yan Zheng and his group through the glass.

Walking to the door of Vision Software Company, the door was as wide as last night.

The cleaning worker was also joking, asking if Boss Yanzheng was not afraid of stealing if he didn't lock the door.

Yan Zheng smiled and said half-jokingly: It's okay, someone worked overtime last night and left in the morning.

Instruct workers not to clean the chief engineer’s office and to clean the seats where Xiao Cao worked during his lifetime.

The entire cleaning process was safe. In the afternoon, I paid my salary and sent the cleaning staff away. Yan Zheng went downstairs to buy some food and returned to the second floor. Yan Zheng came back at about five o'clock, so he met with the employees who left the second floor.

.Everyone avoided Yan Zheng in awe, fearing that he would avoid it.

Yan Zheng had no choice but to smile bitterly, now he is famous on the second floor.

Back at the startup software company, sitting on the sofa in the pick-up hall, Yan Zheng ate some of the food he bought and began to flip through his phone bored.

As he flipped over, a wave of sleepiness swept over.

Yan Zheng fell asleep on the sofa.

Yan Zheng had a very real dream in his sleep.

In his dream, he went to a university with unknown name and studied software programming.

My family is not very good in my dream. My parents are rural people and I can’t dig a lot of money in the field a year.

Therefore, Yan Zheng needs to work part-time during the summer vacation to earn tuition fees to reduce the burden on his family.

During the work process, I met Ren Yi, a senior from the same school's economics department. The senior was talkative, humorous and helpful. He helped Yan Zheng a lot during his school years. I don't know why the senior in my dream always wore a black and white shirt with the words "benevolence and righteousness" written on the front of the black shirt.

He wore a square paper mask with fake characters on his face. What's strange is that no one felt strange, and even Yan Zheng himself didn't feel it abrupt. Instead, he had an inexplicable intimacy with the senior wearing the mask.

After graduation, everyone went their separate ways to go their separate ways. Yan Zheng chose to stay in the local area to develop, while the senior went to the Magic City. During the years they were separated, they often had contact with him. Yan Zheng was always grateful for this senior who took care of himself when he was in school and thought about how to repay him.

After a while, the senior. However, Yan Zheng had no chance to separate from each other.

Until one day in 2015, senior Ren suddenly contacted him.

When old friends met, they had a very friendly drink for three rounds. Whenever they mentioned that they were not easy to do now, they would not make much money for others to work. Only by doing some business can they succeed.

Yan Zheng, who was born in a poor family, has a deep understanding of Ren Yi's words. Nowadays, love and beauty are thinner than paper, and no one looks down on you without money.

The two drunk young men hit it off and decided to make a career while they were young.

Yan Zheng has been engaged in software development in recent years, just in time to catch up with the golden age of the Internet. From 3,000 during the internship period to 8,000 a year later, to 12,000 now, his salary has been rising.

In recent years, I have saved a lot of savings, about 300,000 yuan. This money is what Yan Zheng plans to use to buy a house in the local area to pay the down payment. Now it is not as good as before. No girl is willing to follow you without a house or a car, let alone you

Yan Zheng is still a rural person.

Three hundred thousand can be said to be Yan Zheng's life-saving money. Out of trust in his seniors, Yan Zheng spent all his savings to invest in the company.

Both parties each invested 300,000 yuan to establish a software company, each accounting for 50% of the shares. Yan Zheng was responsible for product development and used the connections he had accumulated over the years to make excuses the business.

Although it was hard in the early stage, the company's work was quite satisfactory.

Software development is not a matter of overnight, and it is difficult to maintain without financial support. The good times will not last longer than a year and the company will face a situation where funds are short and difficult to maintain.

Ren Yi feels that he will sell his core technology and merge the company into a large company to stop losses in time, and the two of them can still make a fortune.

Yan Zheng didn't want his efforts to waste, and wanted to develop the software before finding someone to invest.

The disagreement begins from then on, and the cracks are planted from then on.

In the days ahead, the two of them became farther and farther away, and they often made a big fuss about how the company developed. Because they could not pay their wages, employees also left one after another.

Yan Zheng simply spent all his food and accommodation in the company and focused on software development. He knew that only by making software can he save the company, and he made a decision one day earlier and got out of the predicament one day earlier.

On the contrary, I basically don’t see anyone in the company. I don’t come once every three or five days, and I check the software made by Xia Yanzheng and leave in a hurry.

When he came back, he never showed up again. Until a transnational email appeared in Yan Zheng's mailbox.

The email spoke on behalf of Wantong Company to warn Yan Zheng, warning Yan Zheng to stop infringement and to stop developing and writing the brainwave instrument development software registered by Wantong Company.

Only then did Yan Zheng realize that he had been deceived, and he was deceived by the person he trusted the most.

Yan Zheng clearly believed in him so much, why can't he trust himself for a while?

My own software is about to be completed, and I will be able to attract investment in a few days. Looking at the software I am about to complete, it has now become someone else's patent.

Yan Zheng deleted it little by little with tears in his eyes. What they deleted was not only the code but also the last trust in the world. The only thing left in the days to come was coldness.

Unfortunately, life has continued. For either of you, the company may be his step forward, and for Yan Zheng, it is its life.

Yan Zheng did not give up software development because of this, but rewrites and modifys the program and strives to make another solution.

I only slept for three or four hours a day, and sat in front of the computer for 18 hours a day and worked overtime.

In order to save money, I drink tap water from the company when I am thirsty, and eat steamed buns I have bought when I am hungry.

A good person does not live long... A disaster will last for a thousand years.

Yan Zheng, who worked hard, died suddenly in front of the computer due to excessive fatigue.

Before he died, he saw his elderly parents in his hometown. He was only in his fifties and looked like he was 70 years old. His face was full of calluses.

He saw any luxury car in a foreign country, and when he went out, he was surrounded by beautiful women, and when he came in, he was surrounded by three or five.

Why? Why is this world so unfair?

I'm not willing to give up, I hate it.

My hard work was wasted, and my depression was so depressed that he died of hard work, but he took my achievements and glory. I hate it~ hate it~

I am unwilling to give up. As my only son in the family, what should I do if my parents who have worked hard all their lives die? They have not enjoyed a day of happiness, and I have not had time to repay them.

I still have software, as long as I finish modifying it...

I hate it ~

Until he lost consciousness, Yan Zheng felt resentment in his heart, and there was a trace of guilt towards his parents in the resentment, and in the end all of this was covered by unwillingness.

Yan Zheng could do nothing except hate, so he could only watch himself die quietly.
To be continued...