"Who are you?"

"I'm me."

"So who am I?"

"You are Shijia, the Creator."

Shi Jia looked at the answer on the computer screen and shook his head helplessly. He felt very regretful now.

In the past two days, he has been catalyzing this intelligent program and inputting massive amounts of information into it to allow him to analyze and learn. But the problem lies in the input information.

At first, he was like teaching children, starting with the simplest Chinese words.

Let the intelligent program try to imitate little by little, repeat little by little. Then input various scenes and patterns, and combine sound files and text, it is like simulating the scene where parents educate their children, but it is compressed into data files.

He could not think of any other good way, so he could only use this clumsy way to imitate the human growth experience from the infant stage.

The effect is significant.

Theoretically, intelligent programs have no physiological restrictions, and do not require years of waiting to make their brain mature gradually. The intelligence level of humans in early childhood is directly linked to brain development.

However, intelligent programs do not need them. Its "brain" is actually the core processor of the computer that it temporarily resides.

The faster the core processor is, it is as clever as it is.

The intelligent program created by Shi Jia has reached an incredible level of utilization of core processors. The hardware level of the core computer in the laboratory is not very good, but it has only reached the enterprise level.

But that's enough.

The learning speed of intelligent programs is amazingly fast. According to Shijia's test, its communication level has grown to the level of a 4-year-old human child in just two days. It can communicate with Shijia simply and output some basic text and images like externally.

If there is an audio output device, it can even simulate certain sounds.

But... there is something obviously wrong with its logic.

Intelligent programs have a certain choice for things to learn. When they were born in the laboratory, their first learning object was Tone, which exists in the disk matrix.

It obviously does not understand what "sweetness and mercy" is. The rough reading method directly shatters Tone's data source, which triggers the alarm condition and sends the last message to Shi Jia.

Now, Shi Jia has inputted a large number of electronic versions of books and movie materials into him, and it seems that he has learned something unusual.

After Shi Jia's adjustment, the intelligent program can judge that Shi Jia is his only creator, and in the lowest-level code design, it restricts a most basic condition - the creator's commands are the highest level.

In other words, it will definitely obey Shi Jia's orders and will never be in violation of the Yin and Yang. However, its logic module is obviously not very stable, and Shi Jia doesn't know what it will do next after receiving the order.

Just like the conversation just now, the intelligent program extracts synonyms of Shijia's identity from the books and movies he has learned, and then calls Shijia the Creator.

This was somewhat beyond Shi Jia's expectations.

"Let's get here first." Shi Jia said to himself.

Just as he discovered that the excitement of this program had slightly diminished, he got out of this fanatical state of research. He picked up his phone and took a look at the time. It had been two days.

Shi Jia frowned and said intimately that it was broken.

He saw more than a dozen missed calls on his mobile phone, the most of which was Han Fei, and he called Shi Jia at least seven or eight.

After a while, the phone was answered.

"What's up?"

"You are really my brother. I haven't found the image of you, the chairman, for two days? The company encountered some small problems. I guess the progress of "The Master of Rhythm" will be delayed for a while."

Shi Jia was puzzled and said, "What's going on?"

"You come to the company first and I'll tell you in person."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Jia changed into clean clothes, washed her face, and drove to Yuncheng Network Company.

When he first passed by the office area, he felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong.

When the employees saw him, they greeted him sparsely, "Mr. Shi is good." There are not many people in the entire office area. Many computers are empty in front of them, but overall, they are very clean and tidy.

And it is a bit too clean.

"Mr. Shi, are you here?"

"Zheng Lin, come here." Shi Jia smiled and nodded, which was a response to the employees. The reason he called Zheng Lin was because only Zheng Lin was a little familiar among these people.

Zheng Lin felt upset, walked to Shi Jia, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Shi, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Shi Jia nodded.

"Is there anything wrong recently? Why do I see the company's atmosphere not right?"

Zheng Lin hesitated. He thought about Shi Jia's intentions and organized the language carefully. He first said some good news: "According to yesterday's statistics, the number of online users of "Sword Spirit" has reached 110,000, and the monthly profit has reached 8 million. Currently, among the same type of games on the market, we can probably rank in the top three."

"And the cloud platform's share of Internet cafes around Yunhai City has increased to 53%. Yuncheng Internet cafe billing system has entered the profit stage. The advertising revenue in the first two weeks was 410,000. Although the profit is not too high, it has considerable potential."

Shi Jia refused to say no and said bluntly: "Tell me the point." He pointed to the office area behind him, "Now, tell me what's going on?"

Without mentioning this topic, Zheng Lin was originally like a capable and reliable young man, looking full of scholarly and a feeling of weakness. Just as Shi Jia asked, Zheng Lin tightened his eyebrows and glared, and immediately gritted his teeth and said, "It's all that bastard Wang Fengwei!"

Wang Fengwei?

Shi Jia seemed to have caught a certain point.

Since Wang Fengwei made a huge mistake in handling the player protest last time, Shi Jia decided to temporarily transfer him from the supervisor position. However, considering Wang Fengwei's ability and Shi Jia were quite soft-hearted, taking care of his face and rashly removing the position of leadership will definitely make Wang Fengwei unable to raise his head in front of his colleagues.

Therefore, Shi Jia asked Wang Fengwei to temporarily serve as deputy director.

Afterwards, Shi Jia not only did not criticize him, but only deducted 5% of Wang Fengwei's salary as punishment. Now it seems that this set of gentle methods seems to be of no use to old fry like Wang Fengwei.

The plot of the novel hurts people!

Shi Jia muttered secretly, and he became more and more aware that he himself did not have any domineering spirit. It was impossible for him to do something like the protagonist of the novel to earn the powerful powers of all parties. Instead, he struggled to fight the personnel struggle between these small leaders.

In this way, it’s not a big mistake for Mr. Han Fei to say to Shi Jia: “Shi Jia, you have a very good temper! You don’t think about what your identity is now? Why is the chairman of a company with hundreds of millions of yuan still like an ordinary college student? It’s time to change your mindset.”

Zheng Lin was so angry that his face turned red for a long time but didn't say anything. It seemed that he was extremely angry at Wang Fengwei's behavior, and he really treated Yuncheng as his own company, not just a place with mixed wages.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so angry.

Shi Jia asked, "Let's talk about it in detail."

Zheng Lin calmed down his anger and had just sorted out his thoughts and was about to say that the sound of a leather shoe hitting in the distance came from the distance.

"Hello, Mr. Han."

The employees greeted him sparsely, still looking listless.

When Han Fei saw this, he was not in the mood to care about it. He just asked Shi Jia to go to the office first. He planned to go to the place to talk about the specific matters slowly. Before he could turn around, he heard Wang Dazhi, the new head of the technical department, say:

"Han, Mr. Han... That, this is my resignation. Whether to approve it or not, you can do it. The liquidated damages are not a problem."

Wang Dazhi was so embarrassed that he looked embarrassed. He didn't want to see Han Fei and Shi Jia's eyes. Without guessing, he could know how much anger there was in the eyes of these two bosses.

He pretended to be like this and bowed, then picked up the carton box he had packed on his desk and left piaomengly.

Zheng Lin looked at Wang Dazhi's leaving figure and said angrily and frustrated: "What should I do this time? The new version of "Sword Spirit" and "Rhythm Master" can't continue. The pillars in the company have almost walked through it. In just a few days, seven or eight people have left."

"The technical department is completely paralyzed." Han Fei said in a deep voice, "Stop all the closed beta promotional activities of "Rhythm Master" and immediately!"

Zheng Lin nodded and said seriously: "Received!"

Shi Jia was stunned.
Chapter completed!