Qiao Nian walked over and sat in Liao Xu's seat, tapping the keyboard with her slender white fingers and looking at the computer with a serious look.
Luo Qing and others held their breath and waited for her result.
After waiting for three minutes, Luo Qing couldn't wait any longer, so he came forward and asked in a low voice: "Ms. Qiao, how is it? Can it be solved?"
“I got the virus.”
Qiao Nian took his hands off the keyboard and leaned back in his chair with a confident look, exuding a convincing aura.
Her statement was the same as Liao Xu's, both said it was a virus.
When the people in Group 2 heard the word "virus", they made a disdainful "tsk" sound and disagreed.
"What virus? It's obviously the programming problem in the USB drive you gave me. Why are you blaming it on the virus?"
The person who spoke was Zhou Wei's team member.
When Gu San heard this, his eyebrows immediately raised and he was about to get angry.
The girl leaning back in the chair raised her eyebrows wildly, glanced at him with her black pupils, and said in a soothing and nonchalant tone: "If a dog had intelligence, it wouldn't be able to say what you said."
If dogs had intelligence...
At first, the people in the room didn't react, but when they thought about it carefully, they couldn't help but hold back their laughter.
One group in particular laughed out loud without mercy.
After the man was scolded, he didn't react at first. When he heard the laughter around him, he realized that Qiao Nian was scolding him. His face turned pale and he pointed at Qiao Nian anxiously: "You..."
Before he could finish his words, Luo Qing's face darkened, and he glanced at him coldly, scolding him without any courtesy: "It's already this hour, and you're still arguing here, if you can do it, why don't you come?"
Liao Xu's skills are only worse than Zhou Wei's in the technical department, and better than anyone else.
How could he solve the BUG that even Liao Xu couldn’t solve
Luo Qing's eyes swept across his frozen face, cold as ice in winter: "If you can't do it, just shut up. Stop talking nonsense!"
After he finished speaking, regardless of whether he was too disrespectful to Zhou Wei's people, he turned around and looked at the girl sitting there anxiously, and asked in a low voice: "Ms. Qiao, can this virus be cured?"
"Wait a minute, let me take a look."
Qiao Nian took out the encoder, connected it to the computer, and tapped the keyboard to call up the program and try it out.
Luo Qing, Gu San and others waited beside her with bated breath.
Three minutes later, she raised her head. Her skin was porcelain white and delicate, and her eyes were dark and bright. She inexplicably reassured people: "It can be solved."
"Huh..." Luo Qing took a deep breath, his tense face relaxed a little, and asked her, "That's good. How long will it take?"
Qiao Nian tapped the keyboard with her slender fingertips, her eyelashes slightly raised, her eyes wild: "About half an hour."
"Half an hour?"
Luo Qing's worry, which had just calmed down, started to rise again. He glanced at the phone at hand. Time was running out and there was no time at all for them to wait for half an hour.
"Can you go faster?"
Their turn would take less than fifteen minutes, and he couldn't wait half an hour.
Qiao Nian caught a glimpse of his anxious expression, but remained silent. She tried again, frowned slightly, put her hands on the keyboard, and looked up at him: "No, it will take at least half an hour."
Someone in the first group couldn't hold back his temper. He stomped his feet, paced back and forth, walked up to Luo Qing, clenched his fists, and said impatiently: "Boss, what should we do now? It's only 15 minutes until our turn. We can't go up with a USB flash drive like this..."
(End of this chapter)