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    Cook looked at the logo in the lower right corner.

    Pupils dilate.

    he held Qin Ling’s hand that was about to cross out the [clearance] page.

    Every software engineer has his own logo.

    Naturally the same goes for Yunguang Consortium.

    Cook had already entered the 28th floor of Yunguang Consortium more than half a month ago.

    In addition to these, he himself is also an engineering master, so he naturally knows the top four software engineers in the circle.

    Yunguang Consortium occupies two positions, Lu Zhixing and Poppy, who has never appeared before.

    Lu Zhixing developed the search engine of the Yunguang Consortium that is popular all over the world. No one has ever surpassed it. Unlike Lu Zhixing of traditional software, Poppy is the most famous among several people because she developed artificial intelligence that was twenty years ahead of its time.

    The reason why poppy is more famous than Lu Zhixing is because most of poppy’s programs are distributed for free in the forum.

    It’s just that not many people can solve the source code distributed by the other party.

    Ignore these for now.

    Everyone in the circle knows that Lu Zhixing’s logo is the maple leaf, and Poppy’s logo is the red poppy.

    No one would dare to imitate this poppy flower.

    Therefore, with just one glance, Cook recognized the logo in the lower right corner of Qin Ling’s computer, “This is…where did you get this software?”

    This tone… Qin Ling was silent for a moment.

    Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Qin Ran coming in. Qin Ling looked at her questioningly.

    Because of he’s gaze, Cook also turned his head, and when he saw Qinran, he paused.

    Qin Ran was lazily leaning against the door, playing with her mobile phone in her hand. If someone stood next to her, they could see that the Yunguang Consortium forum page was displayed on her mobile phone.

    She was halfway through building the link, raised her head slightly, looked at Cook, and said, “Forum.”

    “What forum?” Cook speaks Chinese very well, he stood up.

    Qin Ran’s expression remained unchanged, “You add me on WeChat and I’ll send you the link.”

    Cook quickly took out his phone and opened WeChat.

    During this time, Qin Ran pressed the OK button and the link was established.

    The two added WeChat, and Qin Ran sent the link to Cook.

    Cook clicked directly.

    At a glance, I saw the large size marked in red——

    【poppy】.

    he stared: “It’s poppy’s account? When did God P create the account? How come no one found out?”

    Poppy is very secretive, and most of the news comes from Yunguang Consortium or Lu Zhixing.

    Seeing the other party’s private account for the first time, Cook quickly clicked on it.

    I didn’t care about anything, just sat on the chair and read slowly.

    Qin Ling sat next to he, glanced over, and remembered the website address and poppy account.

    He retracted his gaze, took out his mobile phone, and opened the search engine.

    Qin Ran walked over and took a look.

    Qin Ling is searching——

    【poppy】.

    Qin Ran: “…”

    Although Qin Ling majored in software programming, Qin Ran also taught him how to hack. He knew how to filter messages and how to bypass the wall to search for blocked content.

    After searching, he looked up at Qin Ran.

    Qin Ran raised her head, grabbed her phone, and walked out of the room neatly, “I’m going to find your brother Cheng.”

    It’s nearly six o’clock.

    Cheng Juan and Qin Hanqiu are almost done.

    Qin Hanqiu kitchen range hood is good, basically there is no smoke.

    Qin Ran was leaning against the kitchen door, watching he reach out to help Qin Hanqiu arrange the dishes. Not to mention, he was quite artistic.

    “Ran Ran, are you hungry?” Qin Hanqiu poured a plate of side dishes into the pot, and the pot burst into flames. He stood aside and asked Cheng Juan to stir the pot. He opened the pot on the opposite side, started to add seasonings, and spoke to Qin Ran: “Wait a moment, the last dish.”

    After Qin Hanqiu put in the salt, he put it on the table and took the two bowls of food outside. He also told Qin Ran, Butler Qin and others, “Don’t come into my kitchen.”

    Qin Ran: “…”

    She folded her hands across her chest and watched Cheng Juan standing in front of the pot, flipping the pot very neatly and unhurriedly, looking quite artistic.

    It seems that he has learned it and has a good style.

    No wonder Qin Hanqiu ordered him to go to the kitchen every time.

    “Admit it, you’ve been to New Western Chef.” Qin Ran remembered the advertisements she often saw.

    He has learned so much at random, so it is not impossible to go to the New West.

    The kitchen range hood was on and the sound was loud, but Qin Ran’s voice could still be heard by Cheng Juan. He took the time to glance at her and raised his eyebrows, looking confused: “Is this useful?”

    Qin Ran didn’t say anything, she just closed the kitchen door expressionlessly.

    Dinner starts promptly at seven o’clock.

    Butler Qin and Awen were still very restrained.

    Finally, watching Cheng Juan help them lay out the exquisite dishes and chopsticks bought by Qin Hanqiu, the restraint of the three of them finally disappeared a little. Butler Qin turned on the TV and played the party.

    The windows are closed, and you can still hear the sound of fireworks. The floor is not low, and you can see the fireworks in the central garden next door.

    It was very lively.

    When it was time to start dinner, Cook took his time to come out.

    he It’s not the Spring Festival, but I was still affected by the surrounding infection in the afternoon, and I helped post two pairs of Spring Festival couplets, but I was a little absent-minded at this time.

    Qin Hanqiu placed some wine and drank slowly with Cheng Juan.

    Cheng Juan poured a glass, finished it with Qin Hanqiu, and glanced at Qin Ran. Qin Ran didn’t look at him, so he poured another glass without changing his expression.

    After Cook finished eating, he greeted a few people for New Year greetings, and then hurried back to the opposite side.

    “Is Teacher Cook okay?” Butler Qin was worried.

    “Things,” Qin Ling glanced at Qin Ran and said quietly, “he found his idol’s account.”

    “Oh.” Butler Qin nodded and turned his attention to the sketch on TV.

    And laughed.

    Qin Hanqiu remembered something and went back to his room to take out three red envelopes, one for Qin Ran, Qin Ling and Cheng Juan.

    After handing it out, he continued to drink with Cheng Juan with his wine glass.

    Qin Ran was watching TV while videotaping with Lin Siran and other people. She mainly wanted to know why Butler Qin was always laughing.

    While I was watching, my phone rang twice.

    It’s Lu Zhixing.

    Lu Zhixing wants to pay New Year’s greetings to himself this year?

    Why not in previous years?

    Qin Ran hung up the video and answered the phone, “Uncle Lu.”

    Over there, Lu Zhixing was silent for a moment, walked to a quiet place, and then said, “What did you do? Someone just called me and said that the company forum was down.”

    During the Chinese New Year, he doesn’t want to work overtime.

    Qin Ran said “Ah”, she continued to watch TV, and said calmly: “I was forced to register an account.”

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    Good night…

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