After finishing the call with his son, Hao Yunyang sat in front of the computer and continued to fiddle with Weike. From time to time, he would find his brother Baidu to ask a few seemingly mentally retarded questions. Whenever he saw someone on the Internet asked the same questions as him, Hao Yunyang would always smile, very calm and calm. The facts proved that he was more than the only one of the rookies!

Because of the explanation from his son in advance, another 4,000 yuan deposit was left on the card. Hao Yunyang didn't plan to continue to take action today. He turned off the open production software and moved the mouse to the QQ2009 position. After hesitating for a while, hesitated before clicking on the login page. He scratched his head and ears and remembered the login password, and then he started logging smoothly.

I don’t know what Liu Ming is doing, so it took Hao Yunyang a full forty seconds to log in to a QQ. After logging in to QQ, a small page called News News popped up, but it was actually full of advertisements. After clicking it, I heard three coughs from the speakers that came with the computer...

"Flying bears outside the border? Flowers and willows are in shade? The best beast?" He clicked these three friend information in turn, clicked one by one to confirm the addition. Looking at the two names in front, Hao Yunyang frowned and muttered: "I think he has heard of it somewhere?"

However, Hao Yunyang would not have been struggling with this kind of problem for too long. He didn't think about it and threw it behind his head. After opening the QQ friend column, Hao Yunyang found that there were several high school classmates online, but he had no intention of contacting him. He casually glanced at QQ and clicked on the QQ game, and then turned off QQ...

"100% winning rate!" Just as Hao Yunyang clumsyly controlled the mouse and played the double button card, a girl's scream sounded in the office area of ​​the China headquarters: "It's broken, it's broken! The moon-chasing meteor has broken the record!"

"Broken?"

"It's really broken?"

"Oh my God! It's really broken!" As the girl screamed, some new rookies who joined the company couldn't help but shout. You know, since the founding of the website of Mission China, no Weike has been able to maintain a 100% winning rate after participating in the LOGO project in total!

Before chasing the moon, or before Hao Yunyang, the highest record in China was maintained by a Weike named Caiyun Piaopiao and Zuijiangnan. He participated in seven projects and maintained a 100% winning rate.

Unfortunately, he failed in the eighth project and was unable to continue to maintain it. However, as one of the senior Weikes in Mission China and a master of the LOGO design field, Caiyun Piaopiao Zui Jiangnan still has a very high prestige in the Weike circle, and is also the top ten in the 2008 China Wealth Ranking.

"Nine projects, 100% winning rate." The noise in the office area reached the office. Three men in suits looked at each other. The Wang raised his eyebrows: "How is it? Have you contacted this Moon Chasing Meteor?"

"Mr. Wang, it's not yet." The man sitting in the office chair and looking at the computer turned his head when he heard this, shook his head with a bitter smile: "I sent him eight text messages in the site, but no reply was made. In addition, I also added the QQ he filled out when he registered. Although I added it, I sent more than a dozen messages in a row, which was also a big hit..."

"What are you going to do?" The man sitting opposite Mr. Wang looked at Mr. Wang and asked with a smile.

"Weike China has recently started to use small tricks and poached many of our senior Weikes." Mr. Wang did not answer the man's inquiry positively, but said: "Every senior Weike is a valuable asset to our mission China, but Weike China did a little bit amazing this time. The senior Weike who were poached by them promised 88% of the project gold share, and also signed a contract with a validity period of one year. These senior Weikes can only carry out activities in Weike China, and the 88% of the project gold share is really a big deal!"

I don’t know if it’s ridicule or praise, it depends on my opinion.

"A lot of Weikes should be moved, right?" the man asked after a smile, acting calmly, as if what Mr. Wang said had nothing to do with him.

"Faced with such profit commission conditions, it is fake not to be moved." Mr. Wang lit a cigarette and smiled mysteriously: "But he has a plan for Zhang Liang. I have a bridge ladder. As long as I can contact this moon-chasing meteor, everything will not be a problem."

"Didn't he leave his bank account?" the man reminded: "Can you try to find him through this?"

"Do you think such a master will use real identity information?" Mr. Wang smiled softly: "However, in order to prevent it, I have sent someone to investigate. The news should be sent back within two days. Li Gui Li Kui will tell you when the time comes."

I hid in the dormitory and played cards all day. In the evening, I took the time to eat a bowl of noodles. However, Hao Yunyang found that an off-road vehicle was parked in the open space, which was rare on weekdays. I went up and saw that I was so kind and I was going to run!

I looked around curiously, but I didn't find anything. But I spent the afternoon sitting outside the stairs and the cat who was sitting outside the stairs for no reason, and I couldn't even see a shadow.

"Go up and check the mark, and then go to bed." It was not enough to rest last night. At only six o'clock, Hao Yunyang couldn't help but clamor, muttering, lifting his legs up the stairs. If he pays a little attention at this time, he will find that the dormitory administrator's dormitory door is open, and there are dim lights inside.

"Account q123456... Password w123456..." Sitting in front of the computer, I entered the account password that I could remember, clicked on login, and after refreshing the page, Hao Yunyang was surprised to find that the number on the light bulb next to the user name had changed from 1 to 17.

I couldn't help but feel curious and moved the mouse to the yellow light bulb and gently tapped it.

"Congratulations on winning the bid. The project remuneration has been transferred to your account. Please be careful to check it."

"Congratulations on winning the bid..."

"Congratulations……"

"..." Looking at such a long project winning prompt, Hao Yunyang sat in front of the computer for three minutes!

"One thousand two, one thousand four, one thousand seven, eight hundred, one thousand..." He calculated the numbers in the backend mailbox with his fingers, and calculated them up and down, and then Hao Yunyang was shocked and opened his mouth: "Be good, it's another nine thousand three, and there are still four thousand on the card. That's to say, we are finally a ten thousand yuan household?"

The sudden good news seemed like a big radish. It knocked Hao Yunyang fainted when he knocked it. He didn't pay attention to the number eight flashing next to the four words of the private mailbox. He closed the notebook and jumped up from the stool. He was full of energy: "Ten thousand three thousand, send five thousand to the family, add a cell phone for his sister, buy a mobile phone for his father to send it back. When he got home at the end of the year, he renovated the house and found a wife to give birth to a fat baby..."

"Wife!" Hao Yunyang was stunned, then sat on the edge of the bed and sighed: "Zhao Chenxin, Zhao Chenxin, where are you?"
Chapter completed!