Mo Family

"President Bai!"

"President Bai!"

The others snapped out of their daze and hurriedly greeted the woman with nervousness.

President Bai nodded calmly. Her high heels clicked crisply against the floor.

With her secretary in tow, she walked straight up to the young programmer who had spoken earlier and asked again, "Tell me in detail about the closed beta experiment you mentioned."

The young programmer swallowed and instinctively glanced at the technical director.

But before the technical director could give him any sort of look, President Bai narrowed her eyes and ordered, "If I tell you to speak, then speak. In front of me, you don't need to watch anyone's expression."

The young programmer gave a bitter smile, silently cursing his loose tongue. But now that he had been shoved onto the grill, he had no other choice.

...Whether I say it or not, the technical director is definitely going to make things difficult for me this time!

Damn it, I'm going all in!

At worst, I'll quit!

With that thought, he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said to President Bai:

"President Bai, then I'll say it! During the closed beta a year ago, our technical department once tested the integration of a neural connection system. During that experiment, there was a 0.1-second neural connection anomaly. We realized something was wrong afterward and immediately severed the connection, ending the experiment. Then we never paid attention to the matter again..."

"But according to my observations, after that neural connection system experiment, an abnormal bug appeared in the game. At first, I didn't dare connect the two, but as time passed, the more I thought about it, the more something felt wrong."

"Later, I spoke to our supervisors and even blocked the technical director's way, but they all thought my