Chapter 89 It’s time to settle the accounts



It turned out that the project was originally given to Tang Junfeng by An Ting.

He told Tang Junfeng that as long as the project was completed before the assessment meeting, it would be considered as a bonus point for him.

But Tang Junfeng brought Tian Bizhu and others out overnight, and there was no movement after they handed the case over to An Ting.

Tang Junfeng went to find An Ting, but An Ting said that he had taken the project and the program was his, and he would not get any money, which meant that Tang Junfeng and his team were working for An Ting for free.

"An Ting is becoming more and more shameless."

"Several poor students in the class are asking Tang Junfeng for money now. It's good enough that he can come."

Sure enough, not long after Tang Junfeng sat down, those poor students surrounded him and clamored for money.

"What are you arguing about?" Tang Junfeng shouted.

"What qualifications do you have to ask me for money? I created the entire program. How much did you contribute?"

Tian Bizhu suddenly stood up and said, "Have we done enough? Market research, data collection, without us providing logistical support, could you have done it?"

As she spoke, Tian Bizhu went to Tang Junfeng's side and said, "And do they want a lot? They only want 500 each."

As Tian Bizhu spoke, Tang Junfeng's temper calmed down a little.

But he looked at me and said, "If you ask me, Zheng Yang should make up for it. He earned a hundred thousand in prize money at the selection meeting."

What the hell is it to me if they can’t get the money?

"Fuck you! I make money because I'm good at it. You let An Ting fool you, so why don't you ask him for money instead of me?"

Damn, I shouldn't feel sorry for him. He's a loser. If he can't afford to offend An Ting, he can just ask someone else.

"If you hadn't provoked him, maybe he would have given me the money."

I really want to slap him, is that human language?

"You're just a useless piece of shit!"

"Yes! Zheng Yang is right. Come with me and let's go find An Ting together."

Tian Bizhu pulled Tang Junfeng up and dragged him out.

I don't care about them! I took out my computer and continued to study my virus.

Morning self-study was almost over when Tian Bizhu and Tang Junfeng came back.

Bai Lu followed behind them.

"There's no need for you to look for him. That bastard is just deceiving you."

Bai Lu said this, and the three of them came up to me together.

"If you don't tell me, I will!" Tang Junfeng stood in front of me.

"Zheng Yang! An Ting said that as long as you install the firewall for Bai Group, we will get the money for the project."

When the poor students heard this, they all came over.

I looked up: "What's the matter? You can't breathe without me, right?"

Tang Junfeng: "Zheng Yang! I don't know what kind of firewall you have, but if you install one for him, we can get the project money back. Two hundred thousand! Isn't this a good deal?"

I slowly stood up. "Whether it's worthwhile or not is up to me, isn't it you who decides?"

Seeing that I was getting angry, a poor man came up:

"Zheng Yang! Don't be like this. We're all classmates. It's just a firewall. No matter how expensive it is, it can't be two hundred thousand, right?"

Several other people nodded as well.

"Zheng Yang! Just consider it a favor to us. Just extend your hand and we'll get our money back."

Seeing that I still refused to give in, Tang Junfeng said:

"Zheng Yang! That's really not nice of you. We're all classmates, and you won't even help me with this? At most, I'll buy your firewall for whatever price you give me."

After Tang Junfeng finished speaking, the students around him began to discuss:

"Why is Zheng Yang like this? He's already won a 100,000 yuan bonus and is on the school team, yet he can't bear to give up even one firewall?"

"If that's the case, Zheng Yang is not an easy person to befriend."

Seeing the changes in my classmates' eyes, I suppressed my anger and said:

"You want to buy it? Then you should also buy my sales software that was forced to be taken off the shelves!"

“What sales software?”

Tang Junfeng had no idea about this.

Tian Bizhu stood up and said, "You know Junyang Software, right? That's Zheng Yang's. An Ting used the school to force him to remove the software from the shelves."

"Junyang Software belongs to Zheng Yang?"

One stone stirs up a thousand ripples. Computer majors are all interested in news in this area.

My Junyi software is already well-known and almost everyone knows it.

I sat down at the table. "Come on! He's selling software for eight million, and he hired hackers to attack my website. Are you going to clear that up for me, too?"

Not to mention Tang Junfeng, even those poor students lowered their heads.

I have a grudge against An Ting. Is this about money?

Now that the Bai family is being targeted by hackers, I would not help An Ting no matter who I am.

"Oh no! I wrongly blamed Zheng Yang. So this is what happened."

"Fuck, can you please focus on the key points? Junyang Software is from Zhengyang. I heard that even schools have installed Zhengyang's firewall and anti-virus software."

"What's this? The Junyang software virus was reported by several schools for PR, and they're all planning to use it as a teaching material."

"Zheng Yang is so amazing."

I moved back to my seat: "Tang Junfeng! Do you think he will give you money if I install a firewall for him?"

"He's in a mess right now. The base's computer is broken, and he paid for it himself, but he didn't dare report it."

"He's waiting to fill the hole with your money!"

Tang Junfeng lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"There are so many of you here, and An Ting won't give you money. Why don't you go to the school and sue him? Isn't he the director of the base? You're not afraid of anything, and you're not the one making demands on him?"

After hearing this, Tang Junfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Bizhu! Let's go find the teacher together."

"Let's go too!" The poor students also followed him out.

I felt that the time for reckoning had come, so I simulated an IP address and anonymously sent messages to several tabloid mailboxes in Kyoto.

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