Behind Tang Ning, the girl Xiaoqian looked at him, and there was clearly reverence.

Old Mr. Tang himself quietly breathed a sigh of relief - Emma, ​​the flattery he plucked up with courage seemed to be the right bet.

"Well, it's time to do a serious matter! Please take action and migrate the quantum Shinto hyperlink linked to me to the server!"

When he said this, Tang Ning was obviously a little nervous because he had worked hard to code the "Prayer Management App 1.0 version" and could withstand the impact of the believers' prayer data flow.

The more complex the program is, the more bugs there are.

"Okay, please be prepared."

The boss replied.

"Come on! I'm ready!"

Tang Ning quickly replied that after coding the program, the buzzing wishes that lingered in his ears became clear again. He didn't want to suffer more of this irritability for a second.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ning instinctively felt that something was wrong, as if some misfortune was about to happen again.

Behind Tang Ning, the girl Xiaoqian hit the ground with her toes and quietly retreated.

boom!!!

The purple thunder dragon as thick as a bucket broke through the air and headed straight for Mr. Tang’s forehead!

I'm damn-

Tang Ning finally knew why he suddenly felt something was wrong, but unfortunately it was too late.
Chapter completed!