Fingers are flexibly jumping on the keyboard.

The speed was too fast, so fast that it was a phantom in Yang Pingfan's eyes.

He rubbed his eyes and was about to look carefully when he entered the car with a click.

"alright."

After Xu Yang finished, he turned the notebook and showed it to Jia Qing on the opposite side.

Jia Qing quickly put on his glasses and looked carefully, his face suddenly became dull.

"This...this is impossible..."

Jia Qing said tremblingly, how could someone make a better blog than himself in five minutes?

Moreover, this sense of picture, every category in it, seems to appear after deep thought and familiarity.

"Your thoughts are even more terrifying than the speed of light."

Jia Qing said in a trembling voice, he lost, he lost miserably.

Yang Pingfan next to him looked confused. What does this mean? Why doesn’t he understand a little?

"No."

Jia Qing swiped down with his mouse and found that this page was completely unfamiliar, and it seemed that it was not a blog.

"You're not a blogger."

Jia Qing asked in confusion.

"How about the junk thing like a blog...can you not mention it?"

Xu Yang subconsciously blew his hair, with a hint of arrogance and arrogance, "This is called Weibo, do you understand Weibo?"

“What is Weibo.”

Both Yang Pingfan and Jia Qing looked questioning.

Xu Yang twitched his mouth, grandma, do you want to explain to you what Weibo is?

I'm afraid I can't explain it for three days and three nights.

"This is a secret, and I can't tell it yet."

Xu Yang said lightly.

Weibo, that was something four or five years later, and now I don’t even have a smartphone, and if I make it, I will still be pregnant.

Let's talk about it after 10 years.

Although Jia Qing didn't understand what Weibo was, he knew he still lost.

A programmer can create a Weibo post that he can't even understand in five minutes. It's amazing.

ox!

Jia Qing said in surprise: "I now understand why Young Master Yang invited me over."

"I'm not here to be a teacher, but to be an apprentice."

"Teacher Jia, you are too modest. In your circle, you call it second, who dares to call it first?"

Yang Pingfan said with a smile.

Jia Qing’s identity is not simple. He is a programmer on the surface, but behind it, he has a deep background.

"I lost, I was convinced. I am willing to do things for you."

Jia Qing said.

Xu Yang nodded slightly, just because it was reasonable, he was very calm.

"Mr. Xu, I heard that you are looking for more than 20 top talents. What procedures do you want to study when you look for us?"

Jia Qing asked.

Xu Yang thought about it and it doesn’t matter to tell them now, just don’t be scared.

"cough……"

Xu Yang cleared his throat and said, "Actually it's nothing, I just plan to get a smartphone out."

As soon as these words were said, Jia Qing looked dull.

Research on smartphones?

This is not a fool...

Jia Qing twitched his lips twice and said, "Mr. Xu, it takes billions or even tens of billions of investment to study smartphones..."

"At present, there is no smartphone on the market. Can you study such a cross-age thing?"

Xu Yang sniffed and said, "Do you look down on me?"

"despise."

Jia Qing shook his head negatively and smiled bitterly: "Smartphones, this is a milestone thing. Without the support of a top company team, it is impossible to develop it."

"Don't worry about this, I have my own means to do it."

Xu Yang said calmly: "I have thought of the name of this system, it is called Android."

"After I returned to my hometown, Yang Pingfan would help me register a communications company, find a manufacturer, and build my own mobile phone."

"I will send the shape mold to your email address."

A series of words made Yang Pingfan a little confused.

He can only say that this brother is so awesome. He not only has to build his own system, but also has to build his own mobile phone brand.

I don't know what words to use to describe it.

"It's getting late, so I should drive my luxury car and go home and run into the market."

Xu Yang stood up and walked out. Yang Pingfan quickly waved his hand: "I won't give you it, be careful on the way."

"fine."

Xu Yang waved his hand and turned and went downstairs.

After he left, Jia Qing asked curiously: "Young Master Yang, what is your friend's background? It doesn't seem simple."

"It's not just that it looks unsimple, I can't even think about it."

Yang Pingfan sighed.

This brother looked at the plateau and did things without any leakage. He was simply a god.

He even doubted what was in the other party's head, so he really wanted to pry it open and take a look.

...

Xu Yang drove straight to his hometown in North China.

After getting on the highway, Xu Yang drove very quickly, and the whole journey was no less than 22.

And in order to try the limit of Bentley, there was a long way to go and Xu Yang stepped on it to a speed of nearly 300 kilometers.

The engines have all turned to the red line.

In the end, Xu Yang was naturally afraid of death, so he slowly slowed down the car and ran at a speed of about 15%.

It took four or five hours since 11 o'clock in the morning, and it only entered the city of North China at 4 or 5 o'clock in the afternoon.

Xu Yang was not only not tired, but also very excited after driving back continuously.

When the car entered the city, the surrounding eyes never stopped.

Xu Yang felt various admiration and envy eyes, and the appearance of both men and women was the same.

The vanity in the body swelled up very rarely.

Before it was dark, he turned on the headlights, and the hernia lamp was lit up, blinding the eyes of the person opposite.

After Xu Yang drove to the downstairs of the company, the security guard's eyes widened.

He didn't know what kind of car this was.

Xu Yang pretended to be calm and got out of the car, but his heart was beating very fast.

"Boss, you've changed your car again."

The security guard asked in surprise.

"Yeah, I just bought it."

Xu Yang said calmly and walked into the building.

Halfway through, he muttered in his heart, why didn't this security guard ask about the price, it's grandma's.

"Come on, our boss has changed the car. Why does this car have only two doors? It must be very cheap."

"It seems to be BYD."
To be continued...