A month later.
Chuanxi building, 22nd floor, qingjing technology, software office.
A tall man in a white suit was leaning against the office desk with his arms crossed. His whole body was exuding cold air, and his hair was a trendy grey. Just by looking at his side profile, it was enough to see that his looks were heaven-defying.
Behind him, a group of people surrounded the computer screen. One of the boys was sitting in front of the computer, his hands moving quickly on the keyboard, and a string of code flashed across the screen.
The atmosphere was a little tense, and everyone seemed to be in a nervous state.
After an unknown period of time, the boy sitting in front of the computer shouted,"success!"
The onlookers looked at the congregations that appeared on the computer screen! Instantly, they cheered and jumped for joy.
"I've succeeded!"
