"How could Qian Yizhen know such a person?" Qiu Yajing's eyes flashed with jealousy.

In addition to her luck, that little girl actually knew such a powerful hacker.

Why are all good things taken up by Qian Yizhen?

"Do you remember the answer we got when we asked the detective to investigate Qian Yizhen's background?" Han Jin's left hand played with Qiu Yajing's curly hair.

Qiu Ya was stunned for a moment, and it took her a long time to remember what Han Jin said.

A few years ago, after Qian Yizhen reported the first big news, she asked Han Jin to find a detective to investigate Qian Yizhen's background.

Qian Yizhen's parents run a small supermarket in country Y, and she has a brother who is four years older than her, who dropped out of college after only one year of college, and she returned to China alone after getting a journalism degree from an ordinary university in country Y. Is there something wrong? Qiu Yajing looked at Han Jin suspiciously.

When she got this investigation at that time, Qiu Yajing also specifically asked Deputy Director Chang for Qian Yizhen's information, which was completely consistent.

Han Jin shook his head and said, "I just think that Qian Yizhen's background may not be as simple as it seems on the surface." ”

"Because of YC?" Qiu Yajing glanced at the screen and asked.

Qian Yizhen knew such a mysterious hacker god, which was indeed unexpected. But Qiu Yajing felt that she couldn't feel that her background was special because of this incident.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it."

*

The next day, white clouds like cotton candy floated in the sky.

Song Xingzhou arrived at Tianhe Hospital early in the morning, walked through the poplar forest, and walked to the front of the red brick building.

He was carrying a plastic bag in his hand, and the scent of buns and soy milk came out of the plastic bag.

Swiped the door with a card, and after entering, Song Xingzhou found that the first floor was empty and there was no one. He glanced down at the time on the bracelet display, which read: 7:54.

Song Xingzhou touched his chin, it was a little early, and several people from the Changrong No. 3 Research Institute hadn't come yet.

When he reached the second floor, Song Xingzhou didn't hear any movement.

Didn't Mingling come either?

Puzzled, he walked to Mingling's laboratory.

Song Xingzhou looked around and found Mingxuan asleep on the desk against the wall.

He walked lightly behind Mingxuan and glanced at the light curtains that were still open.

Song Xingzhou put the plastic bag in his hand on the desk, he looked at the content on the light curtain and muttered: "Why did this guy start studying rehabilitation?" ”

Glancing at Mingxuan's delicate sleeping face, Song Xingzhou's eyes rolled, and then narrowed slightly.

He quietly raised the smart bracelet to cut through the light curtain, and then broke off the display module on the bracelet and faced Mingling.

turned on the TV on the light curtain, and the picture immediately changed to Mingxuan lying on the desk.

This is a rare opportunity not to be missed.

Probably sensing the movement around him, Ming Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and raised his head to look at Song Xingzhou.

"What are you doing?" Mingxuan rubbed his eyes and asked.

Song Xingzhou was taken aback, he hurriedly closed the light curtain, and the hand holding the bracelet display screen was immediately put behind him, he shook his head and said, "It's nothing." ”

With a yawn, Ming Xuan glanced at Song Xingzhou.

"You came pretty early today, what's going on?"

"Good news for you." Song Xingzhou grabbed the plastic bag on the table with his other hand and handed it to Mingxuan.

He said proudly: "The equipment of country Y will arrive at Nanshan City Airport tomorrow afternoon." ”

Ming Jue took Song Xingzhou's bag, took a look at the contents and put them aside.

"Oh." Mingxuan replied casually.

He stood up, stretched, and headed out of the lab.

"Hey, what do you mean by 'oh'? I finally got that set of equipment to China, can't you show enthusiasm? Song Xingzhou followed behind Ming Xuan and said dissatisfiedly.

Mingxuan didn't reply, "You didn't get that set of equipment." ”

Pierced in the heart.

Song Xingzhou felt that his heart had been hit by ten thousand points.

He walked to the next room, a minimalist bedroom with a single bed, two bedside tables, and a large wardrobe.

Other than that, there is no other furniture.

Sunlight shines through the branches of the poplar trees through the window.

Mingling went straight into the separate bathroom in the bedroom, he picked up a toothbrush and toothpaste and began to brush his teeth.

"The room that Dean Lu prepared for you is really simple." Song Xingzhou leaned against the door frame of the bathroom and said.

It can't be compared with the soft decoration he prepared for Qian Yizhen's villa, Song Xingzhou secretly compared it.

Mingxuan rinsed his mouth, picked up the towel on the shelf and wiped his face.

"This is Nanshan City, not the capital, it's normal for you, the young master of the Song family, to look down on it." Mingxuan glanced at Song Xingzhou and said indifferently.

Song Xingzhou stroked the hair on his forehead, he shook his head and smiled: "Why can't I look down here?"

You didn't see the villa that Dean Lu arranged for Qian Yizhen, and the intelligent housekeeping system alone is rare in the capital. ”

Mingxuan put down the towel, he turned to look at Song Xingzhou and raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you arrange the soft decoration of that villa?" ”

"I only arranged the soft decoration, and the smart housekeeper system is in the villa itself. It's only been one night, where do I go to find someone to set up the system for the villa? Song Xingzhou rolled his eyes.

Thinking of Qian Yichen asking him to arrange a residence for Qian Yizhen, Song Xingzhou was annoyed.

Fortunately, Dean Lu provided the villa, otherwise where would he go to find an independent and comfortable residence in Tianhe Hospital?

Mingxuan didn't respond, he came out of the bathroom, took off his white coat and threw it on the bedside table next to him.

"I want to catch up on sleep, you help me add a door to the staircase on the first floor." After Mingling finished speaking, he took off his shoes and lifted the sheets.

"What's the door?" Song Xingzhou touched his chin, "You stayed up late last night?" ”

Mingxuan sat down on the edge of the bed, and he said with a serious face: "It is to add a door to the staircase on the first floor of this building to prevent the people below from coming up at will." ”

Song Xingzhou looked at Ming Ling with a look on his face that you were joking, but when he met Ming Jue's firm gaze, he found that Ming Ling was not joking.

"You've got the Changrong No. 3 Research Institute involved, is it necessary to do this?" Song Xingzhou found that he was getting more and more incomprehensible about Mingling.

"I said on the first day they came that the laboratory on the second floor can't come up at will. Last night, I noticed someone coming up at random, so it was necessary to add a door. ”

Song Xingzhou: "......"

This guy seems to have said that.

With his tongue on his left cheek, Song Xingzhou could only say resignedly: "I asked someone to install a door, but it is estimated that it will take a few days, not so fast." ”

"I'll install it this afternoon." Mingxuan said without doubt.

Song Xingzhou raised his forehead and said, "Big brother, that door needs to be customized, where can I find a ready-made one?" ”