Data Rift: My Point-Adding System Eats Reality

At 2:17 in the morning, Chen Mo's mechanical keyboard made a tiny clicking sound in the quiet office. He stared at the payment interface code that had been changed beyond recognition on the screen, and his back teeth were sore. This was originally the core module that he stayed up late to write last week. At this moment, Wang Lei's name was hanging in the comment column. "Xiao Chen." Lao Zhang, the technical director, came over with a thermos cup and glanced at the screen behind the lenses. "Wang Lei said there is a small problem with this interface. Can you help fix it?" He tapped the partition of Chen Mo's workstation with his knuckles. "Young man, please be more considerate. The customer will have to inspect it tomorrow. Thank you for your hard work." Chen Mo's Adam's apple moved. Three days ago, when Wang Lei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Help me look at this code," he also used this gentle statement.