With Di Weiwei's level, it is not difficult to decipher this Morse code, and presumably the person who can receive the invitation letter still has this ability. Monroe's move is certainly not just about asking someone to decipher the code.

Di Wei looked at the last line of digital account number that was deciphered, and opened Monroe's international operation website without thinking.

The website is pitch black, with the word "Monroe" in blue font in the middle, which is the most basic firewall in advanced decipherment.

Di smiled lightly, and after a few taps on the keyboard, the page began to loosen, and then the information box appeared.

According to the English prompt above, Di Weiwei typed down his message, including the string of numbers.

After successfully logging in to the Menluo organization, it can be regarded as the first step to join the association.

Each of these loading steps required the completion of quizzes, but these were just a piece of cake for Di Weiwei.

The reason why she is so concerned about this matter is only because this Monrory has what she wants.

Di Weiwei looked at the computer screen with firm eyes, the highest-level code analysis equation in hackers, she must get it!

But joining the club is not a simple matter, Di Wei looked at the last page and stopped typing on the keyboard.

To get started, you still need two referrers.

"Alas, why is it so troublesome." Di complained in a low voice, does Jie Luo still need to be a relation?

Di Weiwei, who was quite dissatisfied, finally decided to go to Fu Zhesheng, and before Di Weiwei could speak, the other party took the initiative to mention this matter: "I heard that you received an invitation from Monroe." ”

"Well, can you do me a favor?" Di looked at Fu Zhesheng tentatively slightly.

She was not surprised at all that Fu Zhesheng knew that she had been invited by Monroe, it was better, but there was no need for superfluous explanations.

Fu Zhesheng seemed to have expected it a long time ago, looked at Di Weiwei and said, "Something related to Monroe, let's come to my house on the weekend to discuss it." ”

Di nodded slightly, after all, this kind of thing is more appropriate to discuss in private.

The next weekend, Di Weiwei went to Fu Zhesheng's villa, and to Di Weiwei's surprise, there was not a single servant in the huge villa.

When she walked to the hall, Fu Zhesheng slowly came down from the upper floor, and he looked a lot more approachable in a home suit.

"Coming?" Fu Zhesheng raised his eyebrows, with a hint of imperceptible banter in his eyes.

Di nodded slightly, and looked at the person in front of him seriously: "I came this time because I wanted you to help me recommend Monroe to join the club." ”

"It's not that hard." Fu Zhesheng looked thoughtful.

Di Wei smiled: "Then it will be ...... to say so."

"Wait, I haven't promised you yet." Fu Zhesheng suddenly changed his words, and looked at the subtle change in expression on Di Weiwei's face interestingly.

"Then why did you say yes?" Di frowned slightly, already faintly aware of the bad idea that the man in front of him was going to fight.

Sure enough, Fu Zhesheng said: "Accompany me to play a game of chess." ”

seemed to realize the little Jiujiu in Di Weiwei's heart, Fu Zhesheng added another sentence: "Playing Go, not playing backgammon." ”

Di's slightly lowered eyes flickered slightly, and then disappeared after a blink.

"I won't."

"I can teach you." Fu Zhesheng chuckled, "You have a strong learning ability since you were a child, I believe that as long as I dial it a little, you can draw inferences." ”

"That's always a big gap with you, and it's not interesting to play on such a chessboard." Di Weiwei refused.

"Try it, the rules of Go are very simple, I'm sure you remember it." Fu Zhesheng said, his eyes unintentionally looked at the chessboard not far away.

Di's face stiffened slightly, and his whole body was full of resistance.

Fu Zhesheng walked to the side of the chessboard, turned to look at Di Weiwei, who was standing still, and said slowly: "The Di Weiwei I know is a girl who will never admit defeat, do you want to give up playing chess forever?" ”

"I just had to." Di Weiwei said, and glanced at the other side, not looking at Fu Zhesheng.

"Really?" Fu Zhesheng said meaningfully, and slowly walked towards Di Weiwei.

Di raised her head slightly in confusion, watched the other party's big hand gently fall on her head, and rubbed it.

"Alas, I really miss when I was a child, when you always pestered me to play chess." Fu Zhesheng said with a smile, looking down at Di Weiwei carefully.

"When I don't accompany you, you still coquettish with me, and you call me a holy brother."

Di Weiwei's face turned a little blue, why didn't she remember that she was so cute when she was a child?

"Not much time has passed now, and you have become so cold." As he spoke, Fu Zhesheng looked at Di Weiwei with a distressed look.

Di Weiwei slapped Fu Zhesheng's hand away, withdrew a few steps away, and his cheeks flew over the shy little blush after being molested: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

"I'm telling the truth!" Fu Zhesheng looked serious, as if this was the case.

In fact, I was so happy in my heart that Di Weiwei was notoriously cold and lonely when she was a child, so tampering with her childhood image can be regarded as satisfying Fu Zhesheng's sudden bad taste.

Di Weiwei couldn't guess the black thoughts in Fu Zhesheng's heart, and was still thinking about whether her memory was wrong after her own accident?

Seeing Di Weiwei fall into the contemplation of doubting himself, Fu Zhesheng continued with a smile: "When you called me a holy brother when I was a child, I would promise you anything. Why don't you ...... it now?"

"I don't!" Di Weiwei refused without thinking about it, and looked at Fu Zhesheng with firm eyes, as if he had encountered some great difficulty, his fair little face was serious.

Fu Zhesheng laughed lowly, and the feeling of teasing Di Weiwei was really wonderful!

"That's not fair to me, you don't want to play chess with me, and you don't want to call me Holy Brother, and you want me to help you." Fu Zhesheng looked distressed and returned to the chessboard, waiting for the little guy's concession.

Sure enough, Di Weiwei's expression loosened a little: "Can you owe it first?" I can call you Fu Zhesheng and play backgammon with you. ”

Fu Zhesheng thought about it seriously, but there was a smile in his eyes: "Then I can charge interest." ”

"What interest?" Di raised his eyes slightly, a little arrogant.

"Then it depends on how long you owe me, maybe you have to call me the holy brother for several years and play chess with me for several years." Or even a lifetime.

Fu Zhesheng spoke so far, but he was thinking accurately in his heart.

Di looked at Fu Zhesheng with a slight hesitation, looked at the chessboard again, gritted his teeth and said, "Deal!" ”

"Come here, come with me and play a game of backgammon." Fu Zhesheng beckoned to Di slightly, and his eyebrows couldn't hide a smile.

Di Weiwei always felt that she seemed to have overlooked something important, otherwise how could the man in front of her be so happy.