When Mi Yi happily argued with Mi Er, he didn't expect that there were many people who were busy for him.

Old Lady Fang's personal assistant Johnny came to Old Lady Fang's study again.

"Master, during this time, in addition to the account of the team manager Peter, there was another sum of money from unknown sources, and then it was quickly transferred out, as if it was paid to an overseas gambling house. Nothing else moved.

The young masters of the Fang family, Jingwei and Jingwu, also went to the weekend psychological clinic, as if they had also met the father and daughter of the Zhou family in the Racing Valley. ”

"Oh, it seems that Ms. Yong's baby daughter has become a sweet tooth." Old Lady Fang told the truth of the matter in one sentence.

"Fang Jie and Fang Hao, the two young masters, have recently recruited some experts in software, network, and security, and it seems that they have also called the city's Skynet monitoring system."

"Let them go, can they surpass Ms. Yong's Intelligence Research Institute?" Old Madam Fang shook his head.

"Yes, in the past 20 years, the products of Ms. Yong's Intelligent Research Institute have been at the forefront of technology research and development, always imitated, but never surpassed." Johnny nodded, "I've also brought all the materials for that Mr. Kim Chol." ”

After respectfully handing over a folder, he continued: "Yesterday, I arranged for someone to go to Jin's house to clean up and install a few micro monitors, but there was no way to transmit data, and any monitoring equipment would be seriously disturbed when it reached the range of that hillside, and it would not work normally. ”

After hearing this, Old Lady Fang tapped on the table with a finger, "Give up, probably Ms. Yong has designated it as her territory, don't alarm her and make her unhappy." ”

"Yes, it's the same with her daughter's clinic, and everything can't be heard after entering the door." Johnny nodded.

"Well, in the future, just focus on your own people and the situation in Racing Valley." Old Lady Fang waved his hand, indicating that he could retreat. When Johnny was gone, he opened the folder and read a few pages, then tossed it aside, ignoring it.

In the Fang family's two-bedroom residence, in an independent small building relatively close to the door, Fang Jie and Fang Hao were both standing in an office with serious expressions, and the atmosphere here was much more serious than that of the mansion.

Perhaps because Fang Yi (Miyi) was about to go to work in Racing Valley, or because the data of the city's Skynet monitoring system needed to be kept confidential, the Fang brothers invited Huang Ji'an to their home office.

Of course, they also had an idea, which was to ask Huang Ji'an to help debug and enhance the security of the house.

Huang Ji'an is a security engineer himself, but his software skills are even better. It is said that he has worked as a hacker and a white hat, and he has become famous in both the black and white worlds.

"Are you sure they haven't been in contact during this time?" Fang Hao's face was always gloomy, as if he was the god of the dark night.

"Nope. Luo Bo went to a bar about 100 meters away from Master Jinghang's Happy Food City three times to drink, but at that time, Young Master Jinghang was in Happy Food City and didn't go out of the door for half a step. ”

"Then their ......" Before Fang Jie's words were finished, Huang Ji'an continued: "Their communication tools, including online accounts, are all under surveillance, and there is indeed no contact. ”

"So you mean that they are irrelevant? That car accident was none of their business, was it arranged by God? Fang Hao took it angrily.

"Racing is inherently risky." Huang Ji'an didn't care about such words.

Anyway, with his skills, he can naturally be proud of his talents.

"You keep tracking this, don't jump to conclusions too soon. The rest of the team you don't let up either. Fang Jie spoke calmly, and the atmosphere eased a little.

"Also, at the psychological clinic that weekend, is there any way you can monitor what Fang Yi is doing to her?" Fang Jie raised a new question.

"The clinic is very well guarded, when Fang Yi arrived at the clinic, I put a miniature drone close to the clinic several times, but when I arrived at a distance of five meters from the clinic, the drone lost control and crashed." Huang Ji'an replied expressionlessly, in fact, he had a fire in his heart.

He already sees this as a challenge.

If he can break into the weekend psychiatric clinic, it means that he has the potential to become the No. 1 in the field of security software.

"I'll keep figuring it out." He also answered to himself as an answer to his brothers.

The Fang brothers felt that there was nothing else to communicate with, so they left. Huang Ji'an was left alone in front of more than a dozen computer screens, all playing various monitoring screens.

However, after Huang Ji'an entered some instructions, he didn't care about those computers. He stood up, came to a window, did a few stretches, and then stood there looking intently out the window.

From this window, through the hedges with sparse branches and leaves, you can see the back garden of the Fang family. There was a group of young men and women partying. There was the sound of laughter, music, and the smell of barbecue, which came from afar.

Huang Ji'an watched intently for a while, in fact, when he looked here, he could only see figures whose faces he couldn't see clearly, but a hint of intoxication appeared on Huang Ji'an's face.

After a while, he hurried back to a computer and typed in a few lines of instructions with his fingers flipped through the pages - although there are many different ways to input now, his fingers are the most flexible and reliable for the coder, and the screen suddenly switches.

It should be a party in the garden, and the picture focuses on a beautiful girl. The girl had long, slightly curly hair, a few of which were braided into delicate pigtails at the back of her head, a carefree smile on her fair and charming face, and a jade flute in her slender hand, presumably about to play a song for her friends.

I saw that she put the warm jade flute to her lips, lightly opened her lips, her eyes flowed, and she was ready to play.

Huang Ji'an stretched out his hand and pressed the pause button, and the picture froze. Then, he looked at the picture with a fascination in his eyes for a long time.

He knew that this woman was Fang Hao's daughter Fang Jingqi.

He came to Fang's house to work, and he had met him a few times from afar, and he didn't care too much. A woman with a delicate face, he has not never seen it.

It's just that the day before yesterday, he saw her playing the flute in the garden for a while, and then dancing in front of the flower bed, but the dancing posture was imprinted in his mind, and he didn't go for a long time.

It is said that Tang Xuanzong once praised Concubine Mei for "blowing the white jade flute and making "Amazing Dance", a brilliance". That's probably what it looks like.

On a whim, I couldn't help but use my own technology to see more pictures of Jingqi beauties, but the more I watched, the more thoughts I had in my heart, and the more thoughts I had.

Desire, which turned out to be just a small drop of water occasionally dripping from the sky, gradually accumulated into a pond, and then overflowed into a river, if it continues, it will one day become a monstrous trend.

But who can stop it?

The party outside was arranged by Fang Hao's wife, and the invited people were some rich and noble families who could compete with the family background of "Fang Bancheng", of course, most of the children of these families were also friends of the children of the Fang family.

Mrs. Fang hopes to pick a wishful son-in-law among them.