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Nan Qing raised her eyelids and glanced at Nan Yu
"free?"
Nan Yu didn't speak again.
Instead, he pulled away a chair beside him and sat down, took a tablet and brushed up posts about Nan Xing.
After he got home, he has been playing games at home and didn't pay attention to things on the Internet.
Nan Qing leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and thought for a while, and waited until she opened them again,
"My aunt has raised a good child. I was worrying about what to do with the shares in my aunt's hand, and it came to my door in a blink of an eye. Not bad."
As soon as the voice fell, Nan's mother called.
On the phone, Nan Mu's voice was anxious
"Xiaoqing, the party that was supposed to be held in a few days has been moved to tonight. I heard that your grandfather found out about Jingyu's teaming up with outsiders to frame Xiaoxing for cheating in the exam.
Xiaoqing, no matter what, you must come to the family dinner tonight. Your grandfather is the closest to you, he can only listen to what you say, you know? "
Nan Qing took a sip of water
"Mother, do you want me to speak well of Jia Jingyu?"
Nanmu sighed
"It's not like you don't know your grandfather's temper. He hates this kind of thing the most."
Nan Qing's smile didn't reach her eyes
"The mother doesn't even care what her daughter thinks, but what does her grandpa think?"
As soon as the words fell, there was a moment of silence on the phone.
Following that, Nanmu's voice was full of pain and grievance
"Xiaoqing, are you still blaming your mother?"
Nan Qing glanced at her broken little finger, her voice was cold
"Mom thinks, will I still blame you?"
When the voice fell, there was complete silence on the phone, leaving only sobbing gasps.
Nan Qing followed and said
"Mother, don't worry, I will bring Nan Xing and Nan Yu to the banquet tonight."
After finishing speaking, the phone hung up.
When Nan Yu heard that he was going to the banquet, he frowned
"Must we go?"
Nan Qing answered in the affirmative
"must go."
After the words fell, Nan Yu stretched out his hand to press the hat, covering the unhappy expression on his face.
*
In the Jingcheng Hotel suite.
Quan Si was wearing a white shirt and sitting in front of the window drawing.
Bai Yu stood quietly aside.
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
Song Jingxuan walked in with a piece of paper in his hand.
He has a happy look on his face
"Guess what I found?"
Quan Si glanced at him
"Has that person's password been deciphered?"
Song Jingxuan paused,
"Uh, that's not true."
Back then, Quan Si was tricked into going to that restaurant and was almost killed by the bombing.
Professor Zhao was killed, but the military searched his account and found an encrypted file.
The program setting of this file is very complicated, and there are only three chances to open the password. Once the wrong file is deleted, it will be destroyed immediately.
They tried many methods, and the military's network personnel also tried to decrypt it, but none of them worked.
According to their guess, it is very likely that it is about the content of the original experiment.
Song Jingxuan took the paper and walked up to Quan Si,
"But we found a person who is most likely to help us unlock the code."
Quan Si glanced at the paper.
The combination of several English letters on the paper is king.
Song Jingxuan's usual sloppy look has become a lot more serious
"I just discovered a hacker recently. In the hacker contest held a few days ago, the king suddenly appeared at the last moment, directly hacked the mastermind of the company, and increased the difficulty of the contest program by several levels. In the end, no one broke Open. Hahahaha, are you arrogant?"
Song Jingxuan said twice when he was excited
"Many people are looking for him, wishing to take money to smash people into the door of their company. Guess where this king went? He went to Siming. I'm really curious, what kind of conditions did Siming offer? , to recruit people."
Quan Si did not stop the paintbrush in his hand, but his voice was hoarse
"Get to the point."
Song Jingxuan coughed twice
"Bring this king to open that file."
?Quan Si glanced at
"Has anyone contacted you?"
"contacting."
After the words fell, Song Jingxuan sat on the sofa beside him and looked at Erlang's legs
"I heard that this king is very difficult to deal with. If you dig someone into the army tsk tsk tsk"
Once there are any good seedlings, he would like to poach them into the army.
After thinking about it for a long time, Quan Si didn't see any response.
Song Jingxuan glanced at the drawing board.
On pure white paper, a flower was drawn with a pencil.
"Flowers?"
Song Jingxuan was a little unbelievable.
He had seen Quan Si's paintings before.
Well, how should I put it?
That's right, it's not suitable for normal human appreciation.
This sudden painting is so small, fresh and cute, it makes people feel a little dazed.
Song Jingxuan couldn't help asking
"What are you painting? Let me guess, this flower is actually a poisonous mushroom, anyone who gets close to it will be eaten immediately, right?"
Quan Si put down the pencil in his hand, took the white handkerchief next to him and wiped it off, and wiped his hands, his eyelids drooped, his red lips curled up, and he didn't speak.
Song Jingxuan took a second look at Quan Si.
It seems that he is in a good mood.
Song Jingxuan thought for a while
"This Jicheng is really a good place to raise people. When you come here, your mood has changed a lot.
When I retire from the army in the future, should I also come here to retire? "
Quan Si raised his head, the arc of the corners of his lips disappeared, and he had a handsome face with no emotional ups and downs.
The Adam's apple moved, and the low voice was thin and cold
"Do you have the life to live until retirement?"
When the words fell, Song Jingxuan choked and couldn't say a word for a long time.
In his line of work, the wages and benefits are quite good, but the death is a little faster.
After all, this is a matter of wits and courage with desperadoes.
After thinking for a while, Song Jingxuan immediately stood up
"I'm going to find the king."
No, I have to find a way to get king into the army.
Especially after talking with Quan Si, his thoughts became more certain.
The night is coming.
Quan Si quietly looked at the little flower he drew in the room.
Sit from noon to night.
The whole body was buried in the shadows.
Until, Bai Yu went out and came in again, and said in a low voice
"Master, it's time to eat."
Quan Si Hei's long eyelashes trembled for a moment, moved his body, and raised his head.
There was no emotion in the light gray pupils and swept every corner of the room.
Follow, open your mouth slowly
"She didn't come?"
Bai Yu knew who she was referring to by the young master.
He responded in a low voice
"Miss Nan hasn't come yet, maybe something has delayed her."
Quan Si lowered his eyes for a moment, and reached out to pick up the phone.
? I found a mobile phone number labeled [Xiao Hua] and dialed it.
The other end of the phone answered the call quickly.
It's Nanxing's voice
"Hello? Quan Si?"
Quan Si lowered his eyelids, picked up the pencil that was set aside in his hand, and drew two more strokes on the little flower.
The gloomy and indifferent mood around him dissipated a bit, and his voice was low and hoarse
"Um"
In response.
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