"You have a lot of junk software here." Qiao Nian leaned back in the chair, operating the keyboard with one hand, looking particularly relaxed: "I'll clean it up for you. Is that okay?"
Jiang Li blushed a little, touched his nose and walked behind her: "Whatever you want, there's nothing in my computer anyway."
When Qiao Nian heard him say that it could be cleaned up, he dragged the junk software from his computer into a special disk and pressed Enter, and the computer automatically cleaned up.
She placed her cold white hand on the mouse and shrunk the program to an inconspicuous place in the lower right corner of the computer to let it process slowly. Then she opened the search engine, found Weibo and logged in.
Director Li and Jiang Li stood behind her and watched Qiao Nian's series of operations. The smooth operation and the various data refreshed on the screen were dazzling...
Director Li watched the girl open a text that looked like a program. He tilted his head and spoke to Jiang Li in a low voice, "Chasing light also knows how to use the computer?"
Jiang Li was proud in his heart, but he deliberately said: "You don't know how to use the computer?"
Director Li was speechless and rolled his eyes at him: "That's not what I meant."
He looked at the various refreshing data and progress bars on Qiao Nian's computer, and the more he looked, the more he felt that they were more professional than the people he hired to do marketing.
"What is Zhuiguang studying? Isn't she a musician like you? Why does it seem like she wants to study IT?"
Jiang Li had a good relationship with him, so he crossed his arms and looked at him sideways: "Don't talk so unsophisticatedly. What IT is or isn't IT? It's like you're driving an excavator. I'm a hacker!"
hacker
Director Li had a surprised expression on his face, and was obviously very shocked.
Of course he had heard of hackers, but this profession was very mysterious and so-called hackers rarely appeared in reality.
He is trying his best to link the hacker to Jiang Li's sister.
Qiao Nian raised his head, took his hands off the keyboard, and said arrogantly: "Okay, I'll delete it."
"Huh? Deleted?" Director Li initially thought that Qiao Nian asked for Jiang Li's computer to log into his Weibo and have a fight with Mu Yiyi.
Who knew that Qiao Nian didn't seem to mean that.
Jiang Li was more familiar with Qiao Nian's work style, so he quickly opened his phone, searched for Mu Yiyi's Weibo, and scrolled down.
Both of Mu Yiyi’s Weibo posts today have been deleted.
He went to look for the hot searches again.
There were two fewer hot searches on Weibo’s hot search list, and the related topic forum exploded.
After Mu Yiyi's previous actions, the hotly hyped topic disappeared completely, and there was not even a single Weibo post.
He was surprised, but then he looked at the girl's profile and felt that it was reasonable.
He handed the phone to the director and said calmly, "Take a look."
The director didn't know much about the hacker community, so of course he didn't know much about Qiao Nian's abilities. He took the phone from him and looked at what Jiang Li had searched out, his mouth opening wider and wider...
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at the same time.
Top floor presidential suite.
Mu Yiyi's female assistant had just finished talking to Su Qing on the balcony. When she walked in, she saw the charming woman applying a facial mask, so she walked over and said to her, "Yiyi, Sister Qing said she asked a distant relative for help, and she also asked you to delete your Weibo post quickly."
Asking her to delete her Weibo again!
Mu Yiyi leaned back on the sofa with an unhappy look on her face. In order not to waste the expensive mask on her face, she moved very slowly and threw the phone to her assistant, saying sarcastically: "Just delete it if Sister Qing asks you to. What can we little artists say? If you want to delete it, just delete it, don't tell me."
(End of this chapter)