"Ah, time flies when I'm with Ahua. How did it get so late? It's all my fault for forgetting the time. Let's not shop anymore, Ahua. I'll treat you to something to eat." Wang Bing'er always had an obedient look on her face.

“If you keep being so polite to me, I’ll get annoyed. Come on, I know a really good Western restaurant nearby. I’ll take you there.” Huang Jinhua looked at Wang Bing’er tenderly.

“Yes, Bing’er will listen to Ahua.” Wang Bing’er said obediently.

And so, the two of them finished their romantic meal. Huang Jinhua took Wang Bing'er home. Before leaving, Wang Bing'er suddenly tiptoed and lightly kissed Huang Jinhua's cheek, like a dragonfly skimming the water. Then, as if shy, she ran into the house in a flash.

Huang Jinhua felt a jolt of electricity run through his body, a tingling sensation. His hand involuntarily touched the spot where Wang Bing'er had just kissed him. Unfortunately, he was thick-skinned and only felt a soft touch on his face before it was gone.

However, this alone made him overjoyed, and he couldn't contain his excitement, wanting to shout out loud.

Wang Bing'er walked into the room, her shyness completely gone, replaced by a look of disgust. If it weren't for Huang Jinhua's thoughtfulness in buying her so many things today, she wouldn't have given him this treat.

Wang Bing'er walked into the living room. Chen Caixia, who was watching TV, heard the noise, turned around and saw Wang Bing'er carrying large bags and small bags. She asked in surprise, "Bing'er, why are you off work so early today? Oh, why did you buy so many things?"

"Mom, here, this bag is for you. Didn't you used to use this brand of skincare products all the time? Look, your skin has gotten much worse since you haven't used them lately." Wang Bing'er was truly filial; even when she went out to buy things, she didn't forget to bring some back for her mother.

"Bing'er, where did you get the money to buy these things? Our family is different now than before. We can't live so extravagantly. We need to save our money and know how to make it last." Chen Caixia took the bag and, while examining it, lovingly lectured Wang Bing'er.

"Mom, I didn't buy these. I only have that little salary, how could I afford so many things? These were all bought for me by Huang Jinhua. Look, he bought all of this." Wang Bing'er said nonchalantly.

"Mom, come quick! I even bought you some clothes."

"Bing'er, it seems that Xiao Huang is really good to you, so generous. These things must be expensive." Chen Caixia breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that Huang Jinhua had bought them, and only then did she have the mind to see what they had bought.

"It's alright, anyway, they're quite willing to spend money," Wang Bing'er said nonchalantly.

"Silly child, you need to find someone who treats you well so that you can live a harmonious and happy life." Chen Caixia sat down, looking at the clothes she had chosen, and said in a tone of someone who had been through it all.

"Mom, I know what I'm doing, don't worry." Although Wang Bing'er looks delicate, she is a very decisive person.

"Okay, Mom won't say any more." Chen Caixia was now extremely attached to her daughter.

Inspired by Chen Niannian, Yue Jiaoyang began to ponder what he should do.

To this end, he consulted most of the materials and found that the ideas Chen Niannian had proposed had already been implemented by others.

By then it was 1997, and e-commerce in the country had begun to emerge, but it was all operating at a loss.

Meanwhile, Amazon, a foreign company, provided him with a great deal of inspiration.

The business model of this website is very simple and not complicated. It builds a virtual online store without any physical books. Although you can't touch the texture of paper, you can still experience the richness of the selection, the speed of purchasing, and the low prices. It quickly defeated traditional bookstores with an absolute advantage.

His first thought was that he could also build such a platform and sell the jewelry made by Chen Niannian and the cheongsams from his father's company all over the country.

Therefore, Yue Jiaoyang devoted more energy to learning the C language, as he needed more theoretical knowledge and skills to realize his ideas.

"Yue Jiaoyang, come on, let's go to the computer lab. Someone's put a virus there, and a lot of people have tried it and can't open it. Go and give it a try," a classmate said to Yue Jiaoyang when he saw him reading in the dormitory.

In universities, public computer labs are the perfect arena for all young people learning programming to test their skills. They often write a virus program on a computer to lock the hard drive, preventing others from starting it, while they can open it at will.

Unless another expert can decipher the program designed by someone else.

Unlocking someone else's locked computer programs is undoubtedly a cool thing.

Yue Jiaoyang and Chen Panpan are both experts at writing virus programs.

The two of them used to frequently lock the hard drives of the computers in the server room, so much so that even the administrator couldn't open them.

However, as they both had more and more things to do, they rarely did those little tricks they used to love anymore, and they usually used their own computers.

Yue Jiaoyang was feeling dizzy from thinking too much. When he heard this, he thought he would give it a try and change his perspective. So, he agreed and went to the school's computer lab with his classmate.

When Yue Jiaoyang arrived at the computer, he thought it would be an easy task, but it turned out to take quite a bit of effort.

Although he eventually solved the problem, he became curious about the person who wrote the virus; this person was truly skilled.

Not long after Yue Jiaoyang left, a familiar person appeared in the public computer room. It turned out to be Elmo, who had come here a long time ago with a foreign exchange group.

Elmo hummed a song as he slowly walked to the computer. To his surprise, the computer turned on immediately. He then got up and found the computer room administrator.

"Who turned on that computer?" Elmo asked, his Chinese now much better than before.

"I don't know if you know him, but he's Yue Jiaoyang, a top student in the computer science department." The administrator glanced at Elmo through his thick glasses.

Just as Elmo suddenly realized what was happening, the administrator asked suspiciously, "You're the one who put the virus on the computer, aren't you?"

"Ah...sorry, my Chinese isn't very good, what are you saying...I don't understand. I have something to do, thank you." Elmo snapped out of his daze, quickly made an excuse, and fled.

How did Elmo end up at Kyoto University? Ever since his parents adopted his younger sister here, their family has developed an even stronger interest in this mysterious country.