Du Rusui, a 997 employee of a large factory, does not have holidays. The boss is always on call when needed, rain or shine.
The workers were more resentful than ghosts. They worked overtime until early in the morning again. Du Rusui had a disgusted face, wishing that the world would explode in the next second.
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The world did not explode, but he was inexplicably locked into the "little dark room".
The small dark room was buzzing with darkness, and no one paid any attention to Du Rusui even if she screamed.
When he was about to lie down, the small dark room suddenly lit up. Under his feet was a huge mouse arrow, and above his head were rows of PPT documents and various APP software.
Good guy, he has become a Trojan horse virus villain in the computer!
Outside the screen, he loved and hated the handsome face of his boss, who was staring at him with his eyebrows furrowed in thought.
Du Rusui hugged her elbows and fell into deep thought: Isn't this the opportunity for revenge?
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There is a Trojan horse virus in Zhao Chen's computer. It cannot be deleted or uninstalled, and it only appears at night.
At first, Zhao Chen thought it was a way for the rival company to steal secrets, but later he discovered that the Trojan horse villain was nothing but cute and had a threat level of 0.
The little Trojan horse is cute and headless, arrogant and irritable. If you poke it with the mouse, it will stomp its feet in anger, and then run around holding the mouse. When he gets bored, he will roll up his document icons and eat them, and then spit them out again with a sigh of disgust.
When working overtime in the early morning, the Trojan villain would angrily pull at the navigation bar and shake it wildly, determined not to let him concentrate on his work.
Zhao Chen felt that this was no Trojan horse villain, he was clearly an ancestor.
Later, he got used to having a little ancestor in his computer. He coaxed and pampered him every day, and indulged in dressing up the little Trojan. The more he looked at the dull and honest little assistant next to him, the more he felt like the Trojan.
They are exactly the same except that the little Trojan doesn't have those silly black-rimmed glasses.
Zhao Chen grabbed the assistant and said, "Tell me, is that Trojan horse in my computer yours?"
I don't know why I suddenly lost my vest. I was so guilty that I was trembling. Du Rusui: "How did you know?!"
He obviously hid it well!
Zhao Chen chuckled: "Oh, I lied to you."
Du Rusui: "......"
PS: Copywriting time 2025.9.14
Intention: Love life and work hard.