Production team]

Peter's first reaction was that someone was playing a prank, and then he thought that his identity had been exposed, but then he thought about it. In reality, he was in Hong Kong and had immunity from foreign affairs. At most, he could only be deported, so there was no need to worry about his safety.

But he soon realized that this was not a prank, it was a system email and it was genuine.

After ruling out the possibility of using the Canaan Company as bait, he became excited. After logging off, he immediately logged into the official website in China through a special line and found an invitation letter in his mailbox.

"Tender documents!?"

After reading the content of the email, he was a little dumbfounded. It was signed by Canaan Company, not a suspected 'alien' game production team.

He urgently reported the emergency, and the CIA responded very quickly. A military attache arrived with agents fifteen minutes later.

He didn't know what happened next.

Canaan Company, Yu Qingdong is preparing for the first batch of players who are tourists to log in. Feedback from all levels has been collected in Nuo's big office. The overall information is positive, and the mainstream public opinion is still mostly positive.

The openness of tourist status pleases the conservative class, and the biggest doubts and abuses often come from this class, so...

"What the hell, why don't you stop scolding me now? It turns out that everyone has pink eye!"

The beautiful secretary chuckled at his complaints, pushed his shoulder, and asked him when the promised game qualifications would be fulfilled!?

Yu Qingdong glanced at the people around him guiltily, glared at Xiaomi, who was becoming more and more confused, and scolded: Why are you so anxious? Everyone in the company has a chance. The chairman personally promised it, so how can he go back on it?

"Mr. Yu, is it true that everyone has a chance?"

A middle-level cadre asked very weakly.

"Of course, the chairman originally promised 10 places, and I will use 5 to reward colleagues in the company. Each of you will have a chance, but of course it depends on your respective work performance."

"Long live Mr. Yu!"

"Mr. Yu, please accept my knee!"

"Mr. Yu~~What do you think of me?"

"No, no, stay away from me. The person in front of you is a married man. You can't tell..."

The office was filled with relaxed laughter and laughter. At this moment, the fatal secret phone rang.

As soon as the phone rang, Yu Qingdong got a headache and became nervous, and quickly drove everyone out.

"I just received news from No. 0 that he... is coming back."

"...What? It's not time yet..."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "Why do you think he came back early this time?"

"I..." Yu Qingdong opened his mouth to say something unknown, but the words changed again, "Maybe it's because of my status as a tourist, or maybe it's because of... those apprentices?"

"As a tourist...does he feel dissatisfied with the 1,000 reserved places?"

"Probably not. When I reported to him last time, I didn't notice that he had any unpleasant intentions."

"Uh... wait a moment."

Yu Qingdong held the phone and waited for two minutes.

Two minutes later, the voice on the other end of the phone completely changed.

"Turn on the TV and watch the CCTV news channel!"

"ah!?"

"After reading this, think carefully. There will be a plane picking you up in an hour!"

After hanging up the phone, Yu Qingdong was stunned for a moment as he faced the beeping microphone.

When I turned on the TV, I saw a regular press conference on the screen. An American reporter asked, "...I am sure that I have received a bidding document for an artificial intelligence program project from the Canaan game production team...Excuse me...

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Chapter completed!