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Lin Hao scrolled through the mailbox for a while. In addition to the interview opportunities provided by Warwick Company, several Internet companies have also offered an olive branch to Lin Hao. There are even companies in other fields that are also very interested in Lin Hao. However, Lin Hao ignored them all.

Lin Hao only regarded these as recognition of his strength and had no intention of taking a job.

Lin Hao opened another message, "Hello dear Feng Lin, I am Qin Geng, a T3 employee of Penguin Company. I admire Feng Lin 1.0 you wrote very much. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to meet you... .I graduated from Huangdu University, majoring in the computer industry. My height is 170cm and my weight is 200kg. I am called fat by others. Oh, by the way, I am male. It would be too bad if a woman grows up like me... .”

"Huangdu University? Well, it is a 985 university. He is at the T3 level of Penguin. It proves that his business ability is also good and he is considered first-class among programmers. But why is this person so verbose? What does he want to express?" Lin Hao frowned He frowned.

"I accidentally talked so much nonsense. All in all, I am also a young man with dreams and will not indulge in the comfort zone in front of me. I think you are a person who can create legends. If you are interested, I would like to Let’s create a career with you.”

Qin Geng's letter ended here, and Lin Hao was slightly startled.

Is this a cover letter?

A cover letter from a Penguin T3 employee?

Lin Hao touched his chin, feeling a little proud in his heart. Penguin is a leading industry in the Internet. Who would have thought that someone would want to jump out and follow him?

You know, Lin Hao doesn’t even have his own company now!

"However, Fenglin 1.0 is just the beginning. If we want to make better and more market-competitive works in the future, I won't be enough by myself. It would be good to recruit a few people." Lin Hao thought in his mind, hand I have already started typing on the keyboard.

"Thank you for your support. If you are really interested, you can meet at Dai Qi Cafe in Bauhinia Commercial District at 12 noon tomorrow." Bauhinia Commercial District is the commercial district where Lin Hao and Liu Yuwei went shopping together last time. That place Lin Hao is relatively familiar, and it is much more convenient to make an appointment with Lin Hao there.

After the message was sent, Lin Hao smoothed his hair and flipped it down.

Not to mention, there are quite a few programmers who want to 'dedicate themselves' to Lin Hao. After all, Feng Lin 1.0 has made many programmers realize that Lin Hao is definitely a boss-level figure, and you will never suffer from following such a person.

But Lin Hao is still very strict. He wants to hire a few helpers, but if the skills are not up to standard, Lin Hao will naturally not consider them.

Among more than a dozen cover letters similar to Qin Geng's, Lin Hao only selected one person who also graduated from Huangdu University and sent the meeting address and time.

"It's almost time, it's time to wash up and go to bed!"

Lin Hao stretched and was about to turn off the computer when a new message alert caught Lin Hao's attention.

"Sender's ID: Summer Ice?"

Lin Hao thought about it, where had he seen this ID?

With a slap on his forehead, Lin Hao remembered that he had seen a spoof post in the morning, which said that he was the genius goddess Xia Bing. "Isn't this Chongwei Bing the same one?"

"I'm Xia Bing, tell me the place and time, come out and meet." The content of this Xia Bing's message was very personal, much more domineering than Qin Geng's Luo Liba Suo.

Lin Hao smiled: "This person seems to have a bad temper?"

At 0:30 in the morning, in the laboratory of Danfu University.

Xia Bing is sitting in the corner of the laboratory, the blue light of the computer slightly reflecting her fair skin and sharp eyes.

Or should we say that humans are goddesses?

Stay up late every day and your skin still looks so good!

But right now, the goddess is obviously waiting for something. After a few clicks on the computer, she switches to the G forum to check if she has any new information.

"Ding!"

The prompt sounded, and a small red dot lit up on Xia Bing's information bar.

"Very good, someone like Feng Lin is still worth meeting in person." Xia Bing thought to herself and opened the message box.

"You said you are Xia Bing and you are Xia Bing? How to prove it?" Although Xia Bing got a reply from 'Feng Lin' as she wished, the content of the reply made this cold-faced goddess stunned for a moment.

.........Please give me flowers 00

Xia Tian Bing's ID is quite famous in the G forum. Everyone knows that this ID is hers. She never thought that there are still people in the G forum who don't know her.

"But this Feng Lin is a new account. Maybe he has not visited the G forum before. For his own personal safety, it is normal for him to ask me to prove his identity." Xia Bing hesitated for a moment and then marked his location.

"Building 15, School of Computer Science and Technology, Danfu University, Network Security Research Laboratory!"

"send!"

"Ding!"

Not long after the message was sent, Zhenbing received a reply.

"Why did he send me the coordinates?"

Opening the email from 'Feng Lin', Xia Bing frowned: "The coordinates are in... the Pacific Ocean?"

"I just want to tell you that it is too easy to forge geographical coordinates and you still cannot prove your identity."

Under the coordinates, 'Feng Lin's' reply made Xia Bing slightly irritated.

"If it weren't for the fact that he could make Feng Lin 1.0, I would be too lazy to talk to him anymore." Xia Bing's expression became even colder.

"Forget it, just prove your identity, and the most convenient and fastest way to prove your identity is..." Xia Bing gritted her teeth and picked up her phone.

Lin Hao's home.

"Ding!"

Did Xia Tianbing reply to your message?

Lin Hao opened the message, and the content was a picture. It was just a picture without any text.

It was just the content of this picture that made Lin Hao stunned for a moment.

Of course, this is not a messy picture, but a selfie.

A selfie of a girl, to be precise, a selfie of a beautiful girl. Her appearance reminded Lin Hao of the heroines in the youth movies he had watched.

Yes, she is the kind of heroine who is both a top student and the beauty of the class. This type can be called a boy killer. But in the picture, the girl has a cold face and raises her slender wrist. The time on the watch is correct. It's early morning.

"Isn't it really the academic goddess Xia Bing?" Lin Hao switched to Du Niang and searched for Xia Binglai Ling. .