In less than half an hour, the news that Aiden was going to withdraw from the competition had shocked everyone in the International IT Association.
However, no matter how the senior officials from Country D tried to persuade him, or the people from the International IT Association personally came to talk to him.
Aiden always has the same attitude - you can persuade me as much as you want, I will insist on withdrawing from the competition!
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Room 1606, InterContinental Hotel.
After Qiao Nian arrived, he said goodbye to Du Mingwei and the others and returned to his room.
She closed the door, quickly took out the laptop from her shoulder bag, plugged it in and turned it on.
There is no need to look at the wifi password written on the hotel sign. Just tap the keyboard with your fair fingertips and the computer will connect to the Internet directly.
Qiao Nian unhurriedly found the chat interface of the Red Alliance on the desktop, then walked back, poured himself a cup of tea, pulled out a chair, and sat down casually.
Her right hand was fractured and her wrist was in a cast, so she couldn't use it for the time being.
She rested her left arm on the desk and typed with one hand, faster than the speed Du Mingwei accidentally saw her typing on her mobile phone on the plane.
The silvery light from the computer screen shone on her face. The girl had bright eyes and white teeth, her exposed skin was snow-white, and her neck line was superior. She leaned casually on the back of the chair in a quite lazy posture.
If you look closely at her laptop screen, you can see that she has opened a chat dialog box.
The other party's nickname is shown on the dialog box.
The three words "thin waist control" are both domineering and frivolous, revealing the stupid style of a middle school boy.
[QN: You leaked my information?]
After Qiao Nian sent the message.
In a few seconds, it will show as read.
She leaned back in the chair, picked up the tea on the table, lowered her head and took a sip, waiting leisurely for the other party to reply.
soon.
The thin waist control message came back. In the chat dialog box, the message box she just opened was quietly filled with someone's innocent reply.
[Thin waist control: No~ I just let the members of the Red Alliance admire the heroic figure of the boss, so that they will not be confused about who their boss is in the future.]
[Thin waist control: Boss, don't worry, I definitely didn't tell anyone!]
Qiao Nian put the water cup in her hand back on the table, clicked on the unread message he sent her, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and make a "tsk" sound.
She put her hands on the keyboard, and for a long time she couldn't find the words to curse.
After a long time, she seemed to think of a euphemism.
Qiao Nian half-closed his eyes, stared at the chat interface, and typed back on the keyboard.
[QN: Are you stupid?]
[Thin waist control:?]
[Thin waist control: ???]
Seeing that he sent a series of question marks, Qiao Nian was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. She kicked him out of the chat group with one hand and let him be alone for a few days.
She closed the chat interface.
Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Qiao Nian's eyes darkened, he closed his laptop casually, and shouted lazily.
Liang Conglin knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the girl sitting cross-legged on the chair, he asked gently, "Qiao Nian, your teacher Du and I are going downstairs to eat. Will you come with us?"
Have a meal
When Qiao Nian heard him talking about eating, she saw that the time on her phone was already past noon. However, she had eaten something on the plane, so she was not very hungry now.
So I said very politely: "Principal, you guys go eat, don't worry about me, I'll get hungry later and order takeout."
"That won't work." Liang Conglin refused without a second thought. After refusing, he thought for a moment and looked up and said, "Do you want to eat anything? We'll buy it for you after dinner."
(End of this chapter)