The two men in suits approached Wen Qiao and said respectfully, "Hello, Miss Wen. We are the special assistants of Director Song from the Cyber Security Department. The director has been waiting for you in the office for a long time."
Su Ying couldn't believe it: "You... Aren't you here to pick up Yao Heng? He's reporting to your Cyber Security Department today."
The man in the suit glanced at Yao Heng and said, "Sorry, we don't know who Yao Heng is. We are here to pick up Consultant Wen."
Wen Qiao looked at Su Ying and Yao Heng with a smile: "Can I go in now?"
Yao Heng and Su Ying looked petrified.
Wen Qiao tugged at the shoulder strap of his backpack, smiled slightly, and walked past the two of them.
As she went in, the door slowly closed again, leaving only a small door for security.
Su Ying was dumbfounded: "What she said, couldn't it be true?"
Yao Heng's face turned pale: "How could she be C?"
"Yes, she really is C. How could this happen?"
Regardless of whether they believed it or not, Yao Heng was treated differently. With such a huge psychological gap, he almost lost his mind and left in anger.
But he knew that the Ministry of Cyberspace Security would never whisper to retain a nobody like him, so he just had to leave. There were countless people trying their best to get into the country's top national cyberspace security department.
Even though he did not receive the same high-level treatment as Wen Qiao, he still had to go to the security office in an orderly manner, stand at the window, accept questioning, hand over his belongings, fill out forms honestly, have his ID card confiscated, and finally put on his work badge and go in to find the staff who would receive him.
The treatment is really different.
The next day, Fu Nanli took Wen Qiao to Yuannan Mansion to have dinner with the old lady. Wen Qiao wore a cute smoky pink ruffled dress with her long hair draped over her shoulders. She looked pretty and cute.
She and Fu Nanli sat in the back seat of the car. There was plenty of space. Fu Nanli crossed his legs with the tablet resting on his knees. He had to work even during the half-hour drive.
It’s really not easy to be a boss.
Suddenly, a video with a string of computer codes was received on the tablet computer. It was sent by someone from the company's technical department.
Fu Nanli grabbed Wen Qiao's fingers as he watched, and Wen Qiao was pulled to his side.
"Do you understand?" the man asked in a low voice.
Wen Qiao shook his head, "How can I understand this?"
Fu Nanli chuckled, and his phone vibrated. It was Fu Chuan calling. His slender fingers slid across the screen, and he picked up the phone: "Well, what's up?"
"The National Cyber Security Department has finally revealed some secrets. We already know who helped the Fu family's online platform to repel the Y2K virus."
"Well, who is it?"
"That... that..."
Fu Nanli frowned slightly, "Why are you hesitating?"
"You know that person."
Young Master Fu looked suspicious. Does he know him
"who is it?"
"It's your girlfriend."
Young Master Fu was stunned for a full minute before finally hanging up the phone. Wen Qiao was still staring at his tablet screen with a confused look.
Fu Nanli held her thin and soft fingers and asked again, "Do you understand?"
Wen Qiao shook his head: "Didn't I tell you, you don't understand?"
"Take a closer look."
Wen Qiao turned to look at him: "This is computer programming, how can I understand it?"
When her chin was pinched by the man's rough fingertips, the last ray of sunset in late summer fell under the densely packed buildings, and the sky and the earth became dim. The handsome face of Mr. Fu slowly approached, his thin lips stopped at her lips, and his deep eyes were filled with a vague sense of... danger.
(End of this chapter)