Ning Baiyuan clicks to open the entry #Ning Group conceals bug#.

The first Weibo post is a Weibo post.

He explained clearly how Ning Group discovered bugs and how to conceal bugs, and it was true.

Ning Boyuan's face gradually turned pale.

There must be an insider in the game company, and that insider has a good status, otherwise such a core thing would not have spread.

Moreover, after this inner demon betrayed him, it is easy for anyone to guess that Ning Baiju!

All of this must have been written by Ning Baiju.

Only Ning Baiju and Ning Meng, the father and daughter, could not wait for something to happen to the Ning Group.

The comments under Weibo are particularly lively.

Some netizens who have a good analysis:

[In theory, the game usually needs to be tested internally before it is publicly tested. The game "Floating Life" had already set the internal test time, but Ning Baiyuan was afraid that the game would be hit by "Ask the Immortal", so he hurriedly changed the internal test to public beta. Now, if there is a problem, he pretends to turn a blind eye, haha]

There are also netizens who mocked the first-class skills and stabbed Ning Baiyuan hard at the pain point:

[Is Ning Group afraid that the player will be lost after four days of suspension of "Floating Life"? Just the little gamers you have lost will be lost if they lose]

[Hahahahahahahahaha, please don’t take that porcelain alive without that diamond?]

[Seeing Ningshi Group on the hot search again, why hasn't this Ningshi Group completely gone cold yet?]

[I thought the game "Floating Life" could be announced to be suspended forever, but I didn't expect that there were still people playing it??? Please come and have a look at "Ask the Immortal", the game "Floating Life" is not worth it at all.]

Looking at these comments, Ning Boyuan felt dizzy.

He turned off his phone, and the voice almost squeezed out from his teeth: "Boss, contact the public relations department and the game company to deal with this matter immediately. You will rush back to the company to take charge later."

"Then dad, you—"

In fact, Ning Baiyuan has no mood to celebrate his birthday now, but at this time, he wants to watch the Ning Group lively, and there must be many people who are eyeing the fat meat of Ning Group.

The more this happens, the more calm he should be.

Ning Boyuan said: "I want to attend the birthday party throughout the whole process. If you encounter anything, call me immediately and I will communicate with you at any time."

After giving the order, Ning Boyuan felt dizzy.

He supported his forehead with one hand and leaned against the car door.

"Dad, are you having a headache again?"

Zhao Qingyun noticed something was wrong and reached out to help him gently press his temple.

The pain relieved a little. Ning Baiyuan was about to smile at Zhao Qingyun when the cell phone he threw on his knee suddenly rang.

Ning Boyuan glanced at the caller ID, and his expression was not good again.

It was someone from the board of directors who called him again!

In the past month, he has spent no idea how much verbal treatment he has spent to appease the people on the board of directors.

Ning Baiyuan took a few deep breaths and felt his temple hurt even more.

"Okay, okay, don't press it." Ning Boyuan said impatiently and answered the phone casually.

Zhao Qingyun sat back on her original position, a little worried.

She always feels that the development of Ning Group is getting worse and worse now, negative hot searches are coming every day, the scale of the branch continues to shrink, and her father is busy every day...

I saw him raise a tall building, I saw him entertain guests, and I saw his building collapse.

Reality has perfectly corresponds to the first two lines of poetry, and the next line of poetry has also corresponded a little.

Zhao Qingyun's hands were tugged together, and her face was in a panic.

Along the way, Ning Da was calling to deploy work, Ning Boyuan was calling to appease the director, Zhao Qingyun was nervous, Ning Er, Ning San and Ning Si were all having their own affairs to deal with.

The road was a bit congested, and half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the Haifeng Hotel.

As soon as the car stopped, Ning Da opened the co-pilot's door, jumped out of the co-pilot, and asked to find another new car to rush back to the Ning Group headquarters.

Zhao Qingyun was helped out of the car by Ning Si, and they followed Ning Baiyuan into the hotel.

This group of people no longer have any birthday celebrations.

After taking the elevator to the third floor of the hotel, Ning Boyuan originally wanted to go to the backstage to rest for a while, but after seeing the layout of the venue, he couldn't help but start making things difficult.

"What's going on with the flower basket here? It's not better to place it there!"

"There is also this flower, obviously it's a bit nagging. Do your hotel staff want to use such flowers to fool customers?"

"What's going on there..."

"Your hotel is so famous, why is the quality of pastries so average? Don't you know how noble the identity of the guests who will attend tonight is? I think I can't afford to take out expensive pastries!"

He kept picking the wrong points, as if everything he did in the hotel was wrong.

The manager followed his words at first, but there was nothing he could do later, so he had to secretly find Zhao Qingyun and Ning Si and ask them to help comfort Ning Baiyuan.

"Dad, have some tea." Zhao Qingyun handed him a cup of tea.

Ning Boyuan took it and poured a few mouthfuls into his throat.

"Dad, let's go to the lounge for a while. There should be news about my brother's place." Ning Si also took the opportunity to say.

At this moment, Ning Meng is attending the chanel promotional event in the mall.

She sat in the backstage, waiting for the makeup artist to make up for her.

Si Huo walked in from outside and saw her sitting there quietly, asking: "The birthday party is only open to the invited people. How do you get into the banquet?"

"I found a friend who has no female companion and will attend with him at that time."

After answering Si Huo, Ning Meng opened Weibo and looked at the popularity of the two entries.

——The popularity has dropped a little. It seems that people from Ning Group are spending money to withdraw the hot searches.

Ning Meng waved her hand and asked the makeup artist and the others to quit.

After everyone finished walking, she said to Si Huo: "If you buy another hot search, the content is the poor quality of "Fusheng"."

He explained a few more words, someone came outside to knock on the door, urging Ning Meng to go out.

Ning Meng handed over the matter to Si Huo, and she walked out of the backstage with her skirt to participate in the publicity activities.

After finishing the promotional activities, the time is directed to 2 pm.

Ning Meng returned home, her own makeup team was already waiting for her, and Chanel had already brought her a full set of haute couture and jewelry - there was such a lively look tonight, and she would definitely dress up to attend the birthday party.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

There were many luxury cars driving under the Haifeng Hotel Building. These business and political celebrities who were invited to get out of the car and walked into the hotel on the red carpet.

Most of them are aware of today's hot search events, and they also have a bit of watching the fun when they come to attend the banquet.

However, Ning Er, Ning San and Ning Si, who were standing at the door to welcome guests, were both elegant and elegant.

Those who came here earlier were not that old.

By about five o'clock in the afternoon, some heavy-weight characters also appeared one after another.

One of them is Zhou Fuci, the president of Yu Nian Group.

His female companion was wearing a black floor-length skirt, and her face was amazing, which made Ning Er and his brothers feel particularly familiar.

Doesn't it look familiar?

It was the familiarity that was very jealous when the enemy met.

"Ning Meng, what are you here to do? It seems that our banquet did not invite you." Ning Si reached out to intercept her.

Ning Meng chuckled: "Come here and see the fun." By the way, he contributed to the fun here.

Zhou Fuci next to her frowned: "Mr. Ning Si, this is my female companion. Please respect me."

There was a lot of noise here, and many people looked here.

Some whispers gradually sounded at the cocktail party.

"The fourth brother." Ning San shouted.

Ning Si gave Ning San a blank look, but still didn't let go: "Anyway, this birthday party does not welcome Ning Meng's arrival. Please go wherever you come from."

He looked around and signaled to the hotel manager to come over: "Manager, this venue has been booked by Ning Group. You can just drive this woman out. You shouldn't give me this little face."

The hotel manager was embarrassed.

"The fourth brother." A voice came from behind, which was Ning Baiyuan.

He walked over with Zhao Qingyun, and the people who surrounded him and watched the fun made a way to make it easier for them to pass.

When Ning Boyuan approached everyone, his eyes fell on Ning Si: "What are you doing like this? Since you are President Zhou's female companion, let her come in. President Zhou still has to give him face."

Ning Meng smiled: "Dong Ning is still generous, unlike your fourth son who has been on guard against me."

Ning Baiyuan said lightly: "Then are my fourth sons on the wrong guard?"
To be continued...