"Wait a moment-"
Su Shi hastily opened his mouth, and before he could finish speaking, he watched the inexplicably familiar figure screaming and darting across an arc, before disappearing into the night outside the window.
There was a dull sound of landing faintly outside the window. Su Shi sighed softly, and waved to Jiang Fuqin, motioning him to hug himself to the window, and glanced down.
In the middle of the night, trespassing on the house, unexpectedly came in through the window.
As expected, the villain employee has a very distinctive style of conduct, and Jiang Fuqin can't be blamed. If it wasn't for his own inconvenience, he would have thrown him down by himself.
"Why—is it someone you know?"
Seeing his reaction, Jiang Fuqin also somewhat realized that he was afraid of being overly nervous, coughed lightly in guilt, and carried him back to the bed: "I'll go down and have a look first, so that nothing happens."
Just turning around, Lu Wangjin raised his hand to catch his arm, smiled and shook his head: "No need, he will climb up by himself, let's cook."
Jiang Fuqin was startled, didn't ask any more questions, just went back to the bed, leaned over and hugged the other person's body, and rubbed his neck twice: "I'm going to fry the steak, I just learned it today, time Might be a little longer."
The window of the balcony was open, and the body in my arms was blown slightly cool by the wind, tenderly pressed against my chest, and the refreshing breath fell on my neck, making my whole body calm down.
If possible, he really wanted to hold this person all the time and never let go.
Guessing what he was thinking, Lu Wangjin raised his arms to embrace him, and kissed him lightly on the forehead with a smile: "It's just an ordinary friend, come to talk to me, don't worry."
"I'm not worried, the wind is too cold, you need to wear more clothes."
Being kissed so much that his eyes were shining, Jiang Fuqin put his arms around his shoulders and neck, and leaned up to kiss his lips, and finally let go, took the clothes and put them on him carefully, and then left quickly out of the house.
The man in black visited late at night and climbed in through the window. Combined with Lu Wangjin's clearly powerful hacking skills that he never showed easily in front of others, it must be some kind of secret operation that is not known to the public.
Lu Wangjin once gave him enough respect and trust, and he must not infringe on the other party's private domain.
Not knowing how badly his young lover had thought of the plot, Su Shi waited for a while with his watch on his watch, and sure enough, he saw that figure staggering up again.
As soon as he entered the room, the man immediately closed the window tightly, and pulled the curtains tightly, leaving only a small gap. He glanced out a few times, and finally fell to the ground exhausted.
Su Shi was surprised, and handed over the water glass beside the bed: "What's going on, are you an agent this time?"
"It's almost there. I'm a big hacker boss who is ambitious to cause global chaos. According to the plot, I'm now calling the shots on the Internet, bullying that unicorn so much that I'm crying and going home to find my mother."
The man in black took the water glass and drank it down, heaved a long sigh, squatted beside the bed and told him the plot, his eyes full of regret and longing.
According to the plot, Qilin will be completely defeated in this hacker war, and the fatal loopholes in the system will quickly become known to the public.
Logically speaking, there would be no system without loopholes, but after all, Qilin was too young, and the impact this time was too bad. Soon, he was entangled in debts and disputes, and fell into an almost fatal crisis.
Two years later, the hacker organization [Dark], which had attacked Kirin before, once again aimed its artillery at the entire Internet. The new type of self-destructing virus spread rapidly, and other major systems were also affected. During this period of time, Kirin has tried its best to keep improving on the basis of the original system, and compiled a sufficiently safe system, which has achieved a new pinnacle position after a bumpy road.
The dark employee who just came out of the confinement room was ambitious. He took a task and planned to eliminate the block in his chest. As soon as the scene started, he was dragged and beaten into a pile of data fragments.
Su Shi felt guilty when he heard that, coughed lightly, and tried to suggest: "The plot can continue, you are not reconciled to this failure, and you will be able to come back with a new type of virus after two years to take revenge."
"I think so too"
The man in black sighed vicissitudes of life, sat down on the ground discouraged, and suddenly changed the subject: "Do you know that every one of your hedge funds has turned over the market, let alone made tens of billions, and now the entire People in Financial Street are trying to find you, including people from the military and the Bureau of Investigation."
Su Shi's heart sank and he frowned slightly: "But I don't want to be found yet, I set up a subnet mask, and the coordinates to be traced should be in On the reefs of the Atlantic—”
The voice stopped suddenly, Su Shi raised his eyebrows if he felt something, the man in black took a deep breath and raised his head, looking at him weakly.
"I'm on that reef."
…
Su Shi fell silent sympathetically, and finally understood why the other party was chased to jump out of his window in the middle of the night.
Unlike ordinary hosts, the most important criterion for employees is not to collapse the human design. The opponent lost once in the offensive and defensive battle, which has already made the original domineering villain character design shaky. This time, he was mistaken for a top talented trader in the financial street. There was no way to save him.
"They are still blocking me everywhere. If it is discovered that I am not that genius again, even junior high school students will not worship me."
The domineering villain hacker Big Boss squatted beside the bed sadly, wiping away his tears with grievances: "I used to be very good, very good, bullying people everywhere, and won many trophies..."
"Okay, okay, authorize your account to me."
Su Shichang sighed, was defeated, and transferred his account from his brain.
When the dark employee left, he had already obtained the agency rights of Su Shi's fund, happily transferred experience points to him at an exchange rate of 1:100, turned around and jumped out of the window.
"You wait, three days at the latest, I will definitely give you a share—we are good friends, let's make money together!"
Su Shi couldn't help laughing, and shook his head helplessly. Before he could think about it, a reminder sounded in his ears that the experience points had already been credited.
Time passed quickly, three days passed in a flash, and it was the date of the IT summit in a blink of an eye.
The night before, Jiang Fuqin had already seemed preoccupied, hugging his lover on both hands and feet, lying on the bed in exceptional silence, lost in thought.
The system thoughtfully lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, but Su Shi didn't feel hot. He let the other party lean on him like a koala, and kissed his forehead: "What's wrong, unhappy?"
The usual effective method failed this time. The young man's eyes lit up for a moment and then went out again. He leaned into his neck and said in a low voice: "Tomorrow's summit, I don't want to go..."
"You are an outstanding young entrepreneur, why not go?"
Su Shi chuckled dumbly, hugged the man who continued to hug him, and patted his back comfortingly: "Don't think so much, when you stand at a high enough position, criticisms will flood in. No one can hide from it."
"Is it the same for you?"
Jiang Fuqin looked up at him with a hoarse voice, looking at the pale eyebrows of the other party under the moonlight, he couldn't help raising his hand to touch it lightly.
He was not completely unaware of the rumors on the Internet, and many people in the company discussed privately that he never controlled the comments because he really felt ashamed.
Those people are right. He is indeed a person who does not remember gratitude. All Lu Wangjin's care and tolerance for him have been completely destroyed by him.
But Lu Wangjin shouldn't have endured the groundless rumors for so long.
The eight years of protection came at the price of groundless speculation and criticism from the outside world. Even now, some people still talk about those conspiracy theories, saying that Lu Wangjin has brought it upon himself. All of this is the retribution of that year.
Every time he thinks of these words, his heart is tormented again and again, wishing to make those things completely public.
How could it be Lu Wangjin who deserved retribution.
His fingertips trembled slightly, and he clenched tightly again. Jiang Fuqin avoided his gaze, rested his forehead on the other's neck, and closed his eyes in silence.
Sensing his reaction, Su Shi's expression froze slightly, and the trace of worry that had been lingering in his heart finally became clear.
At first, he thought that the other party was still kept in the dark, but now it seems that Jiang Fuqin probably already knows most of the truth.
The wrist was firmly held, and the cool palm was gently pressed against the wrist bone. Jiang Fuqin shuddered, subconsciously raised his head, and met the gentle inquiry in those eyes.
Lu Wangjin just looked at him quietly, but he suddenly understood what the other party hadn't said.
The eye sockets suddenly became astringent, the breathing was heavy, and there was a rumbling sound in the chest. Jiang Fuqin gritted his teeth, and hugged the other party forcefully, but his arms couldn't stop trembling faintly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
There is no need to ask further questions. In fact, there were quite a few people who knew about the car accident back then. As long as the other party successfully finds one, it is not difficult to know the truth about those things back then.
Su Shi was silent for a moment, and sighed as usual.
Sure enough, his skills are getting better and better, and now he dares to hide it from himself.
Hearing his sigh, Jiang Fuqin's chest became more and more empty, his body felt cold, and he gradually withdrew his hands and stepped back.
The strong guilt is like a curse, trapping him in it, no matter how warm the side is, the bottom of his heart is still cold to the bone.
These days, he can't help but think back to when Lu Wangjin was taken away by him, he always tried hard to remember the look of the other party at that time, whether he was tired while being relieved, whether he would reveal it under calmness Sadly.
What kind of mood did this person feel when he was pulled up by his collar by his own collar, when he was forced to the bedside by his wrists? Was he also somewhat disappointed in himself, or did he just follow his instinct? Tolerate yourself, because tolerance has become a habit, so you can ignore those bad feelings...
The chaotic thoughts stopped abruptly, Jiang Fuqin instinctively held his breath, and opened his eyes in a daze.
Lu Wangjin was kissing him.
It wasn't a light kiss that showed love and indulgence, the touch on the lips was slightly cool, but the strength was still the gentleness unique to that person, as well as the consistent focus and sincerity.
Lu Wangjin kissed him intently, pulled his clothes and raised his head slightly, revealing his fragile Adam's apple unreservedly, his dark eyes were full of reflections.
His chest trembled suddenly, and Jiang Fuqin instinctively went to shake his hand, but Lu Wangjin had already groped for his wrist and pressed it upwards to his heart.
The pulsation passed through the chest, against the palm of the hand, a little hasty, unreservedly entrusted the last retreat,
Moisture suddenly rushed out of the corners of the eyes and slid down on the cheeks, and the lips and tongue have already touched the cold and salty. Jiang Fuqin tried hard to hold back his tears, but failed in the end. He sniffed his nose angrily, and heard a soft laughter from the other party's chest.
As soon as he guessed the other party, he wanted to put on a guardian posture to tease himself again. Jiang Fuqin wiped away his tears and tried to maintain his posture fiercely, but Lu Wangjin kissed him on the lips again and looked at him with a smile.
"I like you too."
He talked nonsense, but Jiang Fuqin's eyes suddenly widened, staring at him in a daze, and stars gradually lit up in his eyes.
Lu Wangjin looked at him with a smile, and slightly tilted his head, with a light smile in his eyes.
The night is already very deep.
Moonlight shines through the gaps in the curtains, falling faintly on the empty bed.
Lu Wangjin was hugged by the young man and placed in the bathtub, with his strong arms wrapped around his body, firmly supported behind him, the hot water poured down, making his slightly pale skin faintly pink, and those marks became no longer the same obvious.
After tossing with him for most of the night, Lu Wangjin was already very sleepy. He leaned against his arms with his eyes slightly squinted, and tilted his head slightly to avoid the occasional splash of water: "When did you know?"
"When I sent you for an examination, the doctor told me about that time..."
Jiang Fuqin changed the direction of the shower, said honestly, and tightened his arms slightly: "I know you are protecting me, you don't want me to be said to be the son of a murderer. Should have thought of it."
He dared to suspect that it was too late for him to be blamed. Su Shi pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and relaxed his body into his arms: "They are not murderers, your father was just angry for a while, and your mother is even more innocent..."
Jiang Fuqin cleaned his body meticulously, his eyes fell on those scars, and his voice was muffled: "What about you?"
Su Shi didn't hear clearly, and looked up at him blankly: "What?"
"You always forgive others, but what about yourself?"
Jiang Fuqin tightened his arms slightly, raised his hand to turn off the shower, carried him out of the bathtub, and wrapped him carefully in a towel: "Up to now, there are still people outside who misunderstand and criticize you, but all of this is clearly not your fault—"
"It's not important, no need to explain, I don't care at all."
Seeing that his lover had found his position again, and was about to go on the road of ruining the pot again, Su Shi's heart skipped a beat, and he decisively cut off the other party's dangerous thoughts.
What he wanted to say was mercilessly blocked back. Jiang Fuqin was stunned for a while, and had to nod obediently, drooping his head to dry his body for him, and put on his clothes carefully.
Looking at the young lover who immediately became listless without being allowed to continue to stir up the pot, Su Shi finally couldn't help but go dumb, fished him over, and kissed him in a good-tempered manner.
"Those things are not important, don't let the past things interfere with the development of Qilin now—how is your 'Consonance' debugging, are you sure about tomorrow?"
Hearing him mention the business, Jiang Fuqin's eyes finally lit up with focus again, and while blowing his hair, he talked about the idea of the new project endlessly.
Human-computer interaction is still a brand-new concept in this world. The cold digital code is linked with humanities, and more humanized care will surely emerge at the summit, leading to a new era of IT.
Su Shi leaned in his arms, patiently listening to him talk about the specific content of the project, occasionally adding a sentence or two with a smile, and felt tired again.
These days, he seldom went to bed late. After tossing and tossing for so long today, his energy has long been exhausted. Leaning in the firm and warm embrace, his eyelids gradually sank.
As Jiang Fuqin was talking, he suddenly felt a slight weight on his neck, and subconsciously lowered his head, only to realize that the person in his arms had already fallen asleep.
The freshly blow-dried hair still has a faint fragrance, softly rubbing against the neck. Lu Wangjin nestled in his arms relaxedly, her brows and eyes were relaxed and gentle, and the center of her brows that were always slightly frowned was completely relaxed, making her seem to be several years younger again.
Jiang Fuqin couldn't help but wanted to kiss him, but was afraid of waking him up, so he lay down with his arms around him lightly, and carefully kissed him on the tip of his hair.
Under the moonlight, he touched his lover's mobile phone next to his pillow, imported [Consonance] from his mobile phone, and clicked to install.
Consonance is a gift he gave to Lu Wangjin. The APP has been thoroughly debugged, and he specially added a small program. When the time comes, his lover will definitely find out.
After being put down, Lu Wangjin's body instinctively shrunk slightly. Jiang Fuqin put the phone aside, lay down and hugged him into his arms, until the body in his arms relaxed again, he breathed a sigh of relief, gently rubbed against his neck, and closed his eyes contentedly.
The summit started at nine o'clock in the morning that day, but preparations had to be made in advance. Jiang Fuqin hurried to the company early in the morning, and Su Shi watched him go out before turning his wheelchair back to the bedroom on the second floor.
The straight ladder stopped, and the brief weightlessness made him feel dizzy again.
In such a physical state, if he directly told Jiang Fuqin that he was going to the IT summit, he would definitely refuse without even thinking about it.
But he also had to go there.
This is the first time for Jiang Fuqin to participate in an IT summit. There are old foxes who have been in the shopping mall for many years, and they will get him involved in a few words. Once they say something that should not be said at the summit, it will become the truth. handle.
Fortunately, he is in a wheelchair, so the occasional discomfort is not noticeable. Su Shi took a tablet of medicine, picked out a formal suit for himself and changed into it. He took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call when he suddenly found an extra golden icon on it.
Unconsciously, there was warmth in his eyes, Su Shi twitched the corners of his mouth, called someone to pick him up, and opened the newly installed program with great interest.
The basic program is written by myself, the functions are generally clear, but the appearance is obviously much more beautiful than expected, and many details have been modified, it is not difficult to see the meticulousness of the creator.
The body has no colorful phoenix-flying wings, but the heart has a tacit understanding.
Su Shi smiled, and put the phone back into his pocket.
In fact, he has always understood the lover's heart.
While they were busy, time passed in a blink of an eye.
The summit started on time at nine o'clock, with the exchange and display of cutting-edge technologies as the opening session. Under careful preparation, Qilin performed extremely amazingly, and the cameras were all aimed at the calm and decisive young chairman, and the flash lights lit up in a blink of an eye.
The audience was full of praise, Jiang Fuqin stood calmly on the stage, but felt relaxed in his heart.
The general manager of Huayue told him that this was only the most superficial harmony, and when the formulaic mutual flattery ended, those reporters' questioning would hit the nail on the head, and they wouldn't even be given a chance to breathe.
There are too many explosive points in him that can be tapped, Lu Wangjin may not care about those things, but it is still difficult for him to do what he wants.
There were bursts of applause, and people praised each other non-stop. With the last speaker's curtain call, it finally came to the undercurrent of free interviews.
Meeting the worried gaze of the general manager beside him, Jiang Fuqin's heart ached slightly, and he silently shook his head, signaling him to step back temporarily, took a deep breath and raised his head calmly.
This time, no one guarded his back, but someone was waiting for him to go home.
He has to hold on.
The reporters swarmed in, and my ears were immediately filled with countless high and low chaotic voices.
"Mr. Jiang, it is said that you were brought up by Mr. Lu. Can you tell me what influence Mr. Lu has brought to you these years?"
"What made you decide to build Qilin? Was it your father's failure at the beginning? Can you tell me how you feel after taking back Huayue?"
"I believe you have also seen that there are many speculations on the Internet about what happened back then. The most widely circulated one is that Mr. Lu intentionally caused the car accident. What do you think?"
…
Jiang Fuqin took a deep breath, stabilized the table, and said into the microphone in a deep voice: "I don't want to explain too much about the original accident. But I must admit that in my growth, Mr. Lu's influence is indelible. Yes. He is my guide, my mentor, no matter what happens between us, he will always be the person I respect the most—”
"So when you beat the person you respect the most, is it to prove that blue is better than blue, or is it to prove the truth of the saying 'teacher's apprentice starves to death of the master'?"
The sharp questioning interrupted his words, and there was a burst of laughter from all around.
It is not allowed to bring any camera or recording device to the IT Summit, and only Polaroids can be brought into the venue at most, and each person is limited to 30 photos. It is precisely because of this that the reporters covering the summit will be much sharper than usual.
These wealthy people interviewed will not have a huge and terrifying fan base like celebrities, and as long as they are not too powerful, they usually cannot influence the treatment of reporters. On the contrary, people are happy to see them make a fool of themselves, and they are happy to let them take off their glamorous masks and reveal the same shortcomings and weaknesses as ordinary people. The sharper the question, the more likely it is to unearth news that can explode.
It was the first time for Jiang Fuqin to deal with such media, and his expression was slightly startled. He couldn't help but pause for a moment while he was speaking, and was immediately caught.
"I heard that you also had an internship in Huayue, and Mr. Lu led you to do the internship. Is this the cornerstone of your establishment of Qilin?"
"Some people on the Internet say that you are ungrateful and ambitious. What do you think of these comments?"
…
Bitter words pierced into the eardrums one after another, Jiang Fuqin clenched his fists silently, his chest heaved uncontrollably, but his heart became colder and colder.
He couldn't deny it after all.
Surrounded by noise and cold eyes around him, he finally fully realized what kind of world Lu Wangjin had blocked for him, and since he had stepped in, it was already difficult to get out.
Sitting in the cubicle, Su Shi also heard these questions clearly, took a deep breath, raised his body, raised his hand and pressed on the wheelchair.
He originally planned to wait a little longer, but now it seems that there is no need to wait.
I didn't sleep well last night, and my mind was a little groggy. Su Shi cheered up, turned the wheelchair with difficulty, and before he got out of the cubicle, Jiang Fuqin had already spoken in a deep voice.
There is no trace of youthful innocence between the calm brows, and the dark eyes are full of obsessive and persistent light, as if the real strong aura is clearly spreading out, making people's hearts shrivel, and even those reporters who are not afraid of the rich can't help but feel embarrassed , Subconsciously stopped asking.
"I challenged Huayue because I wanted to stand on the same platform as him. I wanted to prove my strength, but I was too impulsive and reckless at that time—annexing Huayue is my biggest regret and regret. If If I could do it all over again, I would never do it again.”
The tone was calm and determined, leaving no room for anyone.
Raising his hand to push away the microphone in front of him, Jiang Fuqin looked over the crowd and landed on the person at the door of the cubicle, his eyes were faintly hot.
"I'll just walk up to him and tell him I like him."
The moment he was cornered by these reporters, he had overturned all his conjectures.
Lu Wangjin will definitely come.
Even if that person made up his mind to disappear, he overturned all his plans because someone wanted to bully him, and ran back to bully him for him without hesitation.
Someone wants to bully him, how can he stand by and watch.
The shocking answer made the whole meeting hall silent for a moment, and no one even noticed the direction of his gaze. After a long time, a reporter finally mustered up his courage and spoke tremblingly.
"In this way, after Mr. Lu announced Huayue's failure at the bidding meeting, he never appeared in public again... Does this abnormal situation have something to do with you, and is the way you obtained shares in Huayue legitimate?"
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