At a critical juncture, it is also necessary to grasp a good degree of tone.

The masked man's face hidden under the mask raised his eyebrows, and he didn't take Joe again, and simply snapped it shut.

The sound of the door closing was not loud, but it still made Meng Yiran, who had been paying attention to the situation here, find out.

Her eyes widened in surprise, she didn't expect the matter to be resolved so quickly.

Taking a deep breath, she stood by the door and waited for a short time before realizing that no one had come out at all.

"What about people?"

After his expression fell into a slight lag, Meng Yiran, who reacted, immediately felt that Steward Li was making trouble.

Grandpa has never told Steward Li the information of the masked man, who knows if he feels that the other party can not be trusted.

To be on the safe side, she only mentions this person, not why.

Steward Li was also pondering the meaning of the previous voice, and he didn't get angry when he heard Meng Yiran's questioning, and said with his usual attitude: "Miss, I'm only responsible for standing at the door to prevent anyone from eavesdropping outside, and I don't know anything else." ”

He knew very well why Meng Qidong didn't let Meng Yiran in to listen this time, the secret things she thought she had done had already been placed on the old man's table.

Looking at her arrogant and unaware, Steward Li sighed in his heart.

With such a character, staying in such a family is simply a disaster.

It is better to let Meng Wulai take over the entire Meng family. Whether it is knowledge, attitude or other aspects, it is far better than Meng Yiran's vase.

It's just that after that incident happened back then, he was no longer qualified for this.

The slight emotion in Steward Li's eyes, who was familiar with everything, made Meng Yiran, who was already angry, even more unhappy.

She gritted her teeth, stomped her foot hard, and said angrily, "If I let me know what you have done in this matter, I will definitely not let you go." ”

Steward Li, who was angry and didn't come out, and Steward Li, who blocked her progress, was naturally the most annoying person.

Ignoring her childish threat, Steward Li nodded, as if he had listened to it, but in fact, his thoughts had already run far away, fantasizing about his future life.

Everything that happened in the outside world was naturally unknown in the study.

The outside wind blew through the window the papers on the desktop.

The masked man listened to what Meng Qidong said, and he echoed it.

"Stealing confidential documents is a crime, and if I can steal the core secrets of the Fu Group according to my ability, why should I cooperate with you?"

Cocking Erlang's legs and leaning on the back of the chair without any image, the masked man didn't know what to say to Meng Qidong's whimsical thoughts for a while.

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly and spread his hands: "Please, your old man may be thinking about it, I'm a hacker, not the Matrix." If I had the ability to say it, I would have been lying at home every day counting money. ”

Pi said with a smile, he looked at Meng Qidong's lost eyes, and his heart muscle was strained.

Hackers are called hackers, but if they are ordinary, they are more powerful programmers.

Meng Qidong actually delusionally thought that he alone could confront the IT department of the entire Fu Group, didn't their company have a corresponding department?

The masked man recalled the information Fu Shen gave him in his mind, and became more and more curious.

This is really the treacherous and cunning Meng Qidong in the information, it shouldn't have been deliberately played by someone.

didn't know that he had lowered a level in the other party's mind, and Meng Qidong was also a myocardial infarction.

He knew that this matter still needed his planning, but he didn't expect that the other party could only give a little help.

"Can't we do it again?"

Without saying anything, he left the other party a room to figure it out for himself, and touched the jade wrench on his thumb, Meng Qidong felt a little dizzy when he thought about it.

"Not really. As soon as the other party's voice fell, the masked man simply gave his answer neatly, without even having time to think.

He had a cold face, and although it was covered by a mask, the mask could not hide his voice.

Then, the atmosphere in the study fell into anxiety.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

The old house of the Fu family.

Looking at the old lady with shining eyes, Fu Shen looked at the layout of the living room with a fluttering gaze.

The old mansion of the Fu family will be renovated every few days.

In the past, he didn't have time to observe the layout of the house, and in his impression, the last time he was able to see the design of the living room in its entirety was before he went abroad.

The living room has generally not changed, but there are some parts that have been added to it.

For example, the amphora that the old lady received on her birthday.

He lingered there for a few seconds before leaving instantly, not noticing the glint in the old lady's eyes.

"You stinky boy, every time I talk to you, you have this attitude, do you take my grandmother in your eyes?"

After clearing her voice, the old lady yelled at Fu Shen with a lot of anger, looking very angry.

didn't say anything about her momentum, Fu Shen rubbed his temples and said indifferently: "Grandma, there is something to say." ”

"Hey, look at what you're talking about. You tell people the same thing when you're outside? As the saying goes, it's good to stretch out your hand and don't hit people with smiling faces, so with your attitude, why should people do business with you?"

Since the company was handed over to Fu Shenguan, the old lady rarely cared about this aspect of things.

At most, it's a chat with old friends over dinner.

She had never talked to Fu Shen about this in the past, but during this time, because of Jiang Nuan, she had repeatedly hit a wall there, so she suddenly remembered this matter.

She coughed heavily and slapped the table again, full of breath: "Huh?"

"Grandma, what I do now is efficiency. What kind of feelings do businessmen talk about? Waste of energy. Asking rhetorically, Fu Shen lifted Erlang's legs.

He felt a little bored and wanted to leave, but ...... Glancing at the old lady's expression, he had no doubt that if he dared to leave, an ambulance would appear outside the house in twenty minutes.

I knew that I wouldn't let Cheng Jiudui go first.

Thinking in his heart, he unconsciously rubbed his index finger, not because he had an idea in his heart, but simply wanted to smoke.

He doesn't have much of a craving for smoking, but when he's irritable, he also relieves stress through external means.

For example, now, the old lady's nonsense is very pestering.

"With your character, what woman do you think will be able to endure it besides Jiang Nuan?"