Wang Muyan followed up and said: "Since Mr. Yizi is so generous and confident, let him try it. I think if he is really a mortal technology boss, he can definitely do this little thing. Why should President Zhou refute it?"

Mr. Yoshiko’s face.”

This Wang Muyan just wanted to see Lin Bufan's jokes, and she was sure that Lin Bufan could never be the boss of Mortal Technology.

No matter which way you think about it, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Bufan to be the boss of such a large IT technology company at his age.

"Big brother, big brother, this is my account..." Zhou Ziheng happily handed over his account, "Thank you!"

After Lin Bufan took over the account, he looked at it, then took out his mobile phone and called Liu Chang.

Liu Chang was still working overtime in the company at this time. After receiving Lin Bufan's call, he immediately put down his work.

"Old Liu, I have a game account here. You can adjust the level of this account to level 40, and then use this account to get a dragon-slaying knife." Lin Bufan instructed.

Liu Chang was stunned for a moment after hearing this. He originally wanted to say that this broke the rules of the game, but then he thought about it and realized that what the boss said must make sense, so he immediately followed it.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bufan smiled and said: "It's done, it will be adjusted soon."

Wang Muyan smiled sarcastically: "Mr. Yizi's acting skills are really good. Will it be said later that there is a network delay or there is a problem with the game, so it cannot be realized?"

Zhou Wanqiu felt that there was a spark in the atmosphere and hurriedly said: "It's just a game, don't take it seriously."

He had better find a way out for Lin Bufan now. After all, Lin Bufan was here on behalf of Chu Xiongba, so it would be unacceptable if he was too disrespectful.

Lin Bufan spread his hands and said with a smile: "There will never be such a thing. Let's go to the child's room now. The computer should be there."

So the three of them went to Zhou Ziheng's room. Zhou Ziheng excitedly turned on his computer and logged into the "Legend" game.

When he opened his account, Zhou Ziheng's mouth dropped. His level had not changed, it was still level 30, and there was no dragon-slaying knife in his backpack.

Wang Muyan looked at it, covered her mouth and sneered: "With such a serious phone call just now, I really thought you were the boss of Mortal Technology. It turns out you were just bragging. Mr. Yizi, this is not good for you!"

Zhou Wanqiu also frowned, feeling that Lin Bufan was a bit boastful and flashy.

Lin Bufan said calmly: "Wait a minute."

"There will be no changes after a year. You think that you can adjust the game whenever you want. That's a fool's errand!" Wang Muyan chuckled and continued, "You'd better stop pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. Don't think that being able to sing is a big deal.

"

Wang Muyan is deeply troubled by the "bad breath" incident.

"Just wait a minute, don't worry!"

One minute passed quickly, and after refreshing, the "miracle" appeared.

Zhou Ziheng's account has become level 40, and his backpack also contains a few more attack-reinforced dragon-slaying knives.

"Wow, it's really level 40, and there's a dragon-slaying knife, thank you, big brother!" Zhou Ziheng excitedly hugged Lin Bufan's neck and kissed him. He was so happy.

Wang Muyan and Zhou Wanqiu beside them were stunned.

If it weren't for the boss, he wouldn't be able to do this.

Is this young man really the boss of Mortal Technology?

Wang Muyan looked at it again and again. She couldn't believe her eyes and sweat was forming on her forehead.

The main reason for sweating is worry.

Lin Bufan is the boss of Mortal Technology. If he joins forces with Chu Xiongba, wouldn't it be a powerful alliance? It may be even more difficult to occupy a place in Shanghai in the future.

"Are you...really the boss of Mortal Technology?" Zhou Wanqiu instantly became humble and used the title "you".

"You're welcome. I am the boss of Mortal Technology. It is an honor for me to meet President Zhou today." Lin Bufan revealed his identity and was polite.

"How dare you, how dare you, it's really unexpected. I didn't expect that the boss of Mortal Technology is so young. Mr. Zhou really sighed. A hero comes from a young age." Zhou Wanqiu admired him in his heart. Regarding the development of Mortal Technology, Zhou Wanqiu still pays attention to it.

In two years, he has become a leader in the gaming industry. This achievement is not something ordinary people can achieve.

Even a business genius cannot achieve such results.

Wang Muyan was at a loss for a moment. She was slapped in the face again, which made her grit her teeth, "Huh, even though the level has increased, it doesn't mean that he is the boss of Mortal Technology."

"You can say whatever you want, it has nothing to do with you whether it is or not." Lin Bufan said lightly.

Zhou Wanqiu didn't think so. When he looked at Lin Bufan again, he saw a unique temperament. This was definitely not the exaggerated temperament of the second generation, but calm and sophisticated. He couldn't figure out why such a temperament would appear at such a young age.

On Lin Bufan.

At the same time, he was also very curious as to why Lin Bufan recognized Chu Xiongba as his adoptive father, but these were not matters he should ask.

Zhou Wanqiu politely invited Lin Bufan to go to the study again, but Wang Muyan did not go this time.

After chatting about some technology issues, I mentioned that if Mortal Technology wants to develop in Shanghai in the future, you are welcome to get a loan from Shanghai Bank with preferential interest rates.

After talking for half an hour, Lin Bufan walked out of the study. There was still a carnival downstairs and it was extremely lively. After walking a few steps, Wang Muyan's voice came from behind.

"Hey, who are you?" Wang Muyan asked sharply.

"Man!" Lin Bufan sneered.

"..." Wang Muyan's face was dark and gloomy.

At this time, Zhou Xiran and Chen Anhao had already taken their suitcases and secretly came to the backyard, trying to leave through the small door of the backyard.

Just when they arrived at the small door, a figure walked out from behind the pot. It was Butler Chen, Chen Anhao's father.

"Where are you taking the eldest lady?" Butler Chen asked in a low voice.

He realized that something was wrong in the morning. Chen Anhao packed up his greetings. After being exposed, he lied about going on a trip in a few days.

However, Butler Chen has always known about the relationship between Chen Anhao and Zhou Xiran, but he just felt that they would eventually separate because of their status, and did not want to stage an elopement scene.

Seeing his father blocking the door, Chen Anhao was stunned, "Dad, me, the eldest lady and I..."

He hesitated and didn't know what to say.

Zhou Xiran stepped forward and said, "Uncle Chen, I love your son and I want to be with him. Please let us go."

Butler Chen watched Zhou Xiran grow up, just like his own daughter, but he felt that his status was different and never dared to cross it, "Miss, the status of our two families is as different as clouds and mud. You can't follow my son."
Chapter completed!