Chapter 798: Taboo Love for Girls (46) (2/2)
”Ah ... no, dad, I can stay with you.” The girl seemed to be caught, a little flustered.
Look at her and think of the employees in her company ... Qing Yunxiao still doesn't want the girls to be spoofed and asked.
”Okay, I'll find someone to arrange another computer to come in. You can play whatever you want. I'll be fine right away.” Qing Yunxiao changed her mind and pressed the secretary bell.
The chairman ordered that the computer should be arranged in less than ten minutes. Although not connected to the Internet, the mini-games and movies were all prepared.
At nine o'clock, Xia Qiu nodded grudgingly.
Busy in business affairs all day, it is really boring. Now there is Qing Ya, Qing Yunxiao can look at her in her spare time. You do n’t have to think about what she is doing, you can see by raising your eyes. This feeling is really good.
Look at the innocent girl playing computer. She supported her face and looked a bit boring, but stayed beside him like this, Qing Yunxiao had a faint smile.
The USB flash drive was plugged into this computer calmly. It looked like a boring girl. The other hand was controlling the mouse and inputting several codes from time to time. The slender eyelashes covered the light in her eyes. At this moment on her screen What is displayed is not a game, but a flashing black and yellow code.
The company is setting the world's top firewall, but after all, it is a local area network. Xia Qiu is already inside, and it is only a matter of time to crack the connection to the company's core system from the inside.
Qingyun Xiao is busy doing business there, and sometimes calls the secretary to come in. Xia Qiu seems to be careless, but in reality, she hears six ways and looks at all directions. Some people pass by her, and she can see that she is bored playing a super Mary. Mini games.
Time ticks past, at 9:50, Qing Yunxiao finally started packing.
Quickly back up the cracked process, Xia Qiu put away the U disk, and then clear the IP traces on the computer.
”Sleepy.” Rubbing her head, Qing Yunxiao gently looked at the girl, ”Let's go, let's go home.”