Ding Yuanle obviously already knew what Shen Xueyao wanted to ask, so he went on and said.

Shen Xueyao was startled, her volume unconsciously increased a few points, and asked, "Why do you know?" What exactly does Wang's mother have to do with my mother? Did you arrange all this? ”

"Since I let you see her, I naturally have my purpose." Shen Xueyao chuckled when she heard Ding Yuanle on the other end of the phone, which seemed to have a hint of uncertainty.

"What is your purpose? Isn't it to tell me the truth? Shen Xueyao's tone became cold, and the hand holding the phone clenched suddenly.

A person like Ding Yuanle, everything Bao Buqi did was teasing her.

"Of course you will know the truth, but don't worry, slowly you will understand."

Ding Yuanle leaned on the sofa, her eyes were still looking at the information sheet in her hand, and she said in a very casual tone, because she knew that Shen Xueyao had only compromise and no other choice.

"There's no other way for you to do it anyway, do you?"

Shen Xueyao was silent, only the slightly heavy wheezing sound continued to rise and fall.

Ding Yuanle is right, no one will want to tell her the truth back then, and asking for help from Ding Yuanle is the only way she can think of now. Only by asking for help can she have a chance to know.

Thinking of this, Shen Xueyao bit her lower lip stubbornly, hating her incompetence very much in her heart.

It would be nice if she was stronger, so that she could know the truth about her mother with her own strength, and she didn't need to be so compromised. She even had to know through someone else's mouth about how her mother died, which made her miserable.

Ding Yuanle was also very patient, and did not hang up the phone in a hurry, but waited for Shen Xueyao's reply.

"What do I want me to do?" After a long time, Shen Xueyao asked out loud.

"Don't ask anything, don't say anything, and you'll know what I'm trying to do. As for the truth you have been seeking, you will also know. Ding Yuanle said with certainty.

"In other words, what does Wang Ma really know?" Shen Xueyao tightly grasped the loophole in Ding Yuanle's words and asked again.

She just wanted to confirm whether Wang Ma had anything to do with her mother.

"I can only tell you that Wang Ma is indeed a very key person, she may know something, but no matter how much you ask, she will not tell you anything." Ding Yuanle chuckled, as if he was a winner.

It seems that these are all arranged by Ding Yuanle, even if Wang Ma really knows something, she really won't tell herself anything.

Wang Ma is honest, and her tone is extremely tight, Shen Xueyao has clearly understood.

"Okay, I promise you."

"But if I haven't been able to know the truth, am I going to be kept in the dark?"

"You know, I don't want to go on any longer."

"Shen Xueyao, when do you want to know the truth, you actually have to rely on yourself." Suddenly, Ding Yuanle said such a sentence meaninglessly.

This is

What do you mean? As soon as the question in Shen Xueyao's heart came out, a busy sound came from the other end of the phone, indicating that the phone had been hung up.

Ding Yuanle, who was sitting on the sofa, saw the secretary come in and cut off the phone directly.

The originally idle expression suddenly became solemn, and the tone changed from casual to serious.

"Has the system's firewall been fixed?" Her voice was cold, with a strong deterrent power, which was the aura that she had only managed for a long time in the top position of this huge group.

"Mr. Ding, the other party used a new virus, which caused our company's system to be almost paralyzed, and a lot of important information should have been leaked. And in this case, it will take a lot of time for the company's technicians to completely crack it......"

The secretary was very afraid of Ding Yuanle, and he didn't have the courage to say it in the end.

Sure enough, Ding Yuanle was furious and slapped the document in his hand directly on the secretary's body: "Who did this?" Did you find it? ”

actually dared to move her head, and used such a trick very quickly, and the group was caught off guard, and there was no time to take precautions at all.

Who the hell is it? When did she form such a rival?

Ding Yuanle's face was gloomy, and he quickly filtered it in his mind, wanting to dig out a suitable candidate.

"Mr. Ding, we haven't been able to find out who the other party is." The secretary was even more nervous when he said this, and almost sweat was coming down his forehead.

"We've ruled out the most threatening companies, but they're not them."

Ding Yuanle's face was already cold and terrifying at this time, and she became irritable for the first time, and her tone was extremely restless.

But her literacy still made her calm down and not lose her mind in anger.

"If the system can't be repaired, the company's losses are not measurable. While the news has not leaked yet, hurry up and find a way. ”

Once her nemesis finds out about this and joins forces to use this loophole to defeat her in one fell swoop, the company will be in real danger.

"Yes, Mr. Ding, I will let the company's technicians work overtime all night to think of a way to fix it!" The secretary knew the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly agreed.

It wasn't until he left Ding Yuanle's line of sight that he breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

Ding Yuanle sat back on the sofa, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his face was gloomy as if he could drip water.

If she can't find a solution, it will be a fatal blow to her.

The other party is menacing, and they don't even know who the other party is now, which makes Ding Yuanle, who has been running the company in an orderly manner for so many years, feel great pressure and frustration for the first time.

In addition to this, she also had an inexplicable feeling of unease.

The company's directors have become restless, and the differences have grown in the past two days, and if she has no means, the position is likely to be impeached.

If it goes on like this, even if the company has not been completely destroyed by the enemy, it will be quickly reduced from the inside first, and she must not watch such a thing happen

。

Taking a deep breath, Ding Yuanle clenched his fists and decided to ask Qi Hao for help.

On the other side, Shen Xueyao, who ended the call, frowned and was stunned for a long time, and her thoughts were pulled back by Wang Ma, who came back with porridge.

"Miss Shen, I made pork liver porridge with green vegetables, I don't know if it suits your appetite."

Mother Wang took out a small bowl, poured the porridge into it, and said to Shen Xueyao with a smile. Shen Xueyao looked at the kind look on Wang Ma's face, it was hard to imagine that she would be involved in this matter, and she couldn't see what she was hiding at all.

The aroma of pork liver porridge with green vegetables overflowed, and the air in the ward was filled with this fragrance.

This smell is very familiar.

Shen Xueyao squinted her eyes slightly, took a deep breath with deep nostalgia, and felt that her nose was a little sour.

The corners of her eyes were hot, and the corners of Shen Xueyao's lips raised a shallow wry smile, because the taste of this porridge was exactly the same as the porridge her mother cooked for her when she was a child.

"Miss Shen, you can taste it." Mother Wang kindly sent the bowl to Shen Xueyao's hand and looked at her earnestly.

Shen Xueyao nodded, and the hand that picked up the spoon trembled slightly.

Slowly, she took a mouthful of porridge into her mouth.

The rice is soft and sweet, the pork liver is cooked very soft, and a lot of auxiliary ingredients are added to it, so the taste is naturally very good.

Moreover, it tastes exactly the same as the pork liver porridge made by my mother.

Shen Xueyao only tasted one bite, and couldn't hold back the sourness in her heart anymore.

She hurriedly lowered her head, trying to hide the tears from her eyes.

But it was too late, and the moment she bowed her head, a tear fell into the bowl without warning.

Mother Wang naturally saw it, and asked a little anxiously: "What's the matter, Miss Shen, is it not delicious?" Or is it too hot? ”

"No, it's delicious." Shen Xueyao tried hard to keep her voice steady, lowered her voice and said.

She took a deep breath and held back her tears before continuing to put them in her mouth.

"Mother Wang, the pork liver porridge you made is delicious." Shen Xueyao whispered to Wang Ma, when she lowered her head, only she knew that her eyes had been blurred into tears.

"That's good." Wang Ma said this, looking at Shen Xueyao's eyes showing a little reluctance and sympathy.

Shen Xueyao didn't see it, and Wang Ma sighed softly, with a look of pity on her face.

At this time, Shen Xueyao cherished the porridge in small sips, as if she could feel the warmth of her mother in this way.

It's not that she didn't want to restore her mother's taste, but she couldn't do it, she didn't expect Wang's mother to ......

Sure enough, Wang Ma has too many strange similarities with her mother.

What does Ding Yuanle want to do, bring a person like Wang Ma to her side, what does she want to do with herself?

But although she knew that Ding Yuanle was likely to be uneasy, she still chose to continue.

She wanted to know the truth so much, not to mention that Mama Wang brought her so many memories, and she was a little reluctant to feel as if her mother was by her side.

After drinking the porridge silently, Shen Xueyao returned the bowl

Wang Ma.

"Thank you, Mother Wang." Shen Xueyao's mood had calmed down, and she said to Wang Ma with a sincere face at this time.

"Thank you, it's my responsibility to take care of you." Wang Ma said casually without care, and cleaned up the table with a quick movement.

She didn't know that Shen Xueyao was thankful for making her feel her mother's warmth again.

After Wang Ma left, Shen Xueyao stood by the window, looking at the lilies in the bottle, and her eyes showed shallow tenderness.

She couldn't help but raise her hand and gently touch the petals of the lily, and her fingertips were stained with tiny droplets.

If my mother was still around, she would have persistently put lilies on the windowsill every day, right? And she has never had such a miserable life in the past 20 years.

"Mom, what happened back then?" Shen Xueyao muttered softly.

(End of chapter)

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