Just when the whole world was trembling with the CIH virus and could not extricate themselves, the two companies in Japan and the United States came up with solutions and they worked.

This surprised many countries with heavy losses.

Especially the Bangzi Country, which is adjacent to Japan, has been affected the most seriously. Faced with the numerous antivirus software companies, they have invested huge manpower and material resources, but they still have no choice but to do anything about it.

After seeing the neighboring countries, Yamada, Japan and Aim, in the United States, receive technical support from China's micro-hard software, they made a fortune in the disaster caused by the virus.

While envious, I couldn't help but tell the media sourly that other countries are helpless about the CIH virus. Only after being easily solved by a software company from China, will there be any problems?

The media of Bangziguo, which has always despised China, heard this and was like a flies chasing stinky meat, and had made up for various versions of conspiracy theories by themselves. Among them, the most famous SBSB TV station in Bangziguo directly conjectures that the cih virus was made by this Chinese software company. Otherwise, it would not be possible to explain why China, which is extremely backward in the software industry, launched the cih virus system solution so efficiently.

For a time, public opinion was in an uproar. Many countries that suffered major losses were all aimed at China's micro-hard software companies when they could not find the source.

Domestic media have also reprinted reports from foreign media one after another, and the news has become more and more widespread. Rumors are slowly spreading in the company, with all kinds of speculations.

The development of cih specialized software was done independently by Zhang Yi, and others didn't know it at all.

Even Bai Jie, who knew the more inside story, was only surprised by the US dollar and yen that had grown on her account. As for how she earned it, she didn't know.

Now through media reports, I realized that the large-scale inflow of foreign exchange during this period was caused by the cih specialist software.

According to her past habits, she would not ask about these things, but now, her relationship with Zhang Yi has changed a lot compared to the beginning. She should know more about both public and private.

When she knocked on the door and entered, she found that Zhang Yi was standing in front of the window, looking at the rushing Haihe River in the distance, with a serious expression and a frown in a ball. Obviously, thinking was in trouble.

Close the door, she walked up, hugged his waist from behind, rested her chin on his shoulder, and gently stroked it, "Are you still angry about the media?"

"It's not worth being angry with these media, they can't affect me!" Zhang Yi took the woman into his arms, gently sucked her small and delicate ears, and responded faintly.

After a pause, Bai Jie said softly: "If it really doesn't work, just provide your cih specialist software to everyone for free. Anyway, you have enough money!"

"Do you think others will let us go if you give in? It's impossible, they will just feel guilty about me!"

"What should I do?" Bai Jie responded with a gloomy look.

"The wood is fascinated by the forest, and the wind will destroy it. I thought that people would be envious, jealous and hated, but I didn't expect that the storm would be so big!"

In fact, calculating the time, Chen Yinghao, the author of cih, is about to be arrested. If you wait for a while, everything will completely disappear.

This can only be thought about. He can't tell anyone who is the author of CiH, because he has no reason to explain it. He who has never been to Taiwan before will be familiar with Chen Yinghao, who works as an engineer in Gigabyte, Taiwan.

He was a human being for two lives, and in his memory, all kinds of things that disgusted the Chinese people were endless. It was proved that Confucius was a Chinese man, and he was also a Chinese man on the Mid-Autumn Festival. He even allowed the United States to deploy the THAAD anti-missile system in order to embrace the Americans' thighs, etc.

In my previous life, when I heard these things, I could only be a keyboard party, become an angry young man on the Internet, and exude my anger.

Now! Humph, let’s take a look!

He gently patted Bai Jie in his arms and told her: "Please keep an eye on the company's affairs these two days to see who is making the most troubles and write it down. I need a few days to go out and do something!"

On August 15, 1998, the National Day of the Bangzi Kingdom, various celebrations came one after another, and the people were immersed in the joy of the festival.

On the sbsb TV station in Bangzi Country, the National Day celebrations were broadcasting live on the screen. Suddenly, all the TV images of all families were twisted randomly, and two lines of big words flashed out: "i   am    cih, i    am     cih.” The big words are written in English and Korean, and everyone can understand them. The final signature is the English name: ghost.

Some TV viewers cursed the TV station in anger and were busy changing the TV station, not wanting to miss the National Day event.

The headquarters of the sbsb TV station monitored the changes on the screen, which shocked everyone. In an instant, the TV station was in chaos. As the most popular TV station in the Bangzi Country, this accident was extremely serious. The director was furious and pointed at the technicians and insulted them wildly. The technicians were sweating coldly, busy switching to the backup broadcast server, watching everything return to normal, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as I was thinking of sitting down and taking a breath and drinking some water, I didn't expect that in less than a minute, the broadcasted picture was forced to be converted into the cih picture just now.

This time, before the director got angry, the technician immediately quickly switched the third backup server, but in less than a minute, he returned to the CIH screen.

The master covered his chest, his face full of purple, and cursed: "Continue to switch!"

The men under his command looked at each other this time, looked at each other, and pushed a young man out. He replied with a tough bullet: "Master, this is the last backup playback server. We have no other backup playback server!"

The angry Director suddenly felt cold. Yes! He never used a backup server. It was already a luxury to have two backup servers. It was impossible to prepare more expensive backup servers.

If you are a little more intelligent, you dare not appear in front of the master again. You sit in front of the operating terminal, pretend to operate the server, and investigate step by step. However, all this is useless and you can't find out what the reason is.

A technician suggested: "Master, if it really doesn't work, just turn off the playback server and just hang out the instructions for internal maintenance!"

When the master heard this, he opened his eyes wide, slapped him out with a slap.

"Are you crazy? It's a live celebration ceremony now. At this time, a description of instrument maintenance is posted. Do you want to die? I want to die and still want to pull us up. Get out of my eyes."

Seeing this guy who came up with a bad idea get out, the director calmed down a little. What should I do? What should I do? It doesn’t work if I don’t work, it’s not OK to not work. It’s a dilemma! When did my TV station provoke such a hacker?
Chapter completed!