The car started, and the three teenagers in front of the barbecue restaurant were getting farther and farther away.

Lin Qiuran suddenly felt a little emotional, she hadn't been in contact with such a simple interpersonal relationship for a long time.

When I was in the company, I took a male colleague's car home, whether she was single or had a girlfriend, because she was beautiful, there were always people chewing on the root of her tongue behind her back, saying that she was a vixen and wanted to rely on a man to get on the throne.

Over time, Lin Qiuran was very concerned about these things and tried to avoid them.

But in the eyes of the three of them, Zhao Qichen sent her home, just because she was a woman, and it was not safe to take a taxi by herself at night.

Zhao Qichen held the steering wheel with one hand and asked lightly.

"The man just now has something to do with you being drugged that night, right?"

Lin Qiuran was not surprised that Zhao Qichen could guess it, and sighed helplessly.

"Yes."

Other than that, she wasn't going to say much.

"I could have driven the four of you and sent you back first, and then the three of them back to the base. But there's one thing I have—"

Lin Qiuran raised his eyebrows, "What?" ”

Zhao Qichen did not answer this question, but asked.

"You have a computer where you live, right? The kind with relatively high security. ”

Lin Qiuran, as the former general manager of Meiyu Group, often comes into contact with some more important documents, so the computer is specially encrypted by someone.

She nodded, "Is there anything that needs to be done?" ”

At the red light ahead, the car stopped, Zhao Qichen touched his chin and smiled mysteriously at Lin Qiuran.

"You'll find out in a moment."

*

Half an hour later, Lin Qiuran's apartment.

Zhao Qichen walked in cautiously, and pretended to cover his eyes with his hands.

"I wouldn't see anything I shouldn't see, would I?"

Lin Qiuran unceremoniously tapped his head with the magazine in hand.

"What do you want?"

Her bachelor apartment was clean and tidy, but it didn't smell like a lot of fireworks. It can be seen that Lin Qiuran should rarely stay here, just come back at night to sleep.

Lin Qiuran took Zhao Qichen into the study, hesitated slightly, turned on the notebook, and pushed it in front of Zhao Qichen.

For a moment, she was curious why she had so much trust in Zhao Qichen. If he was really a commercial spy sent by a company, he would probably have stolen all the trade secrets.

Zhao Qichen obviously didn't think that much, he announced, "I'll start." ”

Flexible fingers start to crackle on the keyboard.

When he suddenly quieted down, it was like a different person. is no longer the usual out-of-the-box appearance, and the whole person is a little more calm.

Look...... Very reliable.

Inexplicably, this thought appeared in Lin Qiuran's mind.

She couldn't help but laugh and laugh at the idea as she threw it out.

Lin Qiuran curiously leaned over to take a look, and many strange windows appeared on the computer desktop, as well as various codes, English, and numbers.

There is a specialization in the art industry, Lin Qiuran did not learn this, and he did not force himself to understand.

She used a more convenient way to ask Zhao Qichen directly.

"What are you doing here?"

"The contact list that man gave you was redacted." Zhao Qichen quickly clicked the mouse, "So I did something on his mobile phone to bring up all the content in his mobile phone." ”

Lin Qiuran's eyes widened in surprise.

"You're a hacker?"

The real-life version of the hacker appeared in front of her like this?

"Actually, it's not a hacker." Zhao Qichen curled the corners of his lips slightly proudly, "A little hobby, I am a registered member of the PICC platform, so you don't have to worry that I will cause any problems with your computer." ”

The PICC platform, the world's largest and most mysterious hacking forum, has only a few thousand users. can become a registered member of this platform, Zhao Qichen's skills should not be underestimated.

He winked at Lin Qiuran, "Ranran, you can't tell others, you are the first person to know about this, even my mother doesn't know." ”

He couldn't help but babble.

"Well, I've got a big handle in your hands. My net worth and life are in your hands, you let me go east, I dare not go west. ”

Lin Qiuran quickly figured out why he said this.

Zhao Qichen is an e-sports player, and he usually has to deal with the computer every day in competitions. If the identity of his hacker is spread out, it will only cause endless trouble.

After all, with the media's fear of chaos in the world, and the common paranoia of victimization among fans, Zhao Qichen may be blamed on Zhao Qichen for not connecting to the Internet in the middle of the game.

The so-called more is better than less, and it is normal for Zhao Qichen to be reluctant to reveal this identity. This is indeed a handle, if Lin Qiuran really wants to rectify him, contact a media, and say that the defeat of the opponent in the game has something to do with Zhao Qichen, with his influence in the e-sports world, once this matter spreads, Zhao Qichen's e-sports competition road will almost be broken.

Lin Qiuran said gently: "Don't worry, I won't say it." ”

"Okay, then." Zhao Qichen laughed, his eyes shining like stars, "This is a little secret between the two of us." ”

Zhao Qichen's efficiency was very high, and soon, a series of things such as call records in Liu Ergou's mobile phone were copied to Lin Qiuran's desktop.

"Okay, for the rest, you can do it yourself."

Zhao Qichen yawned lazily.

"It's getting late, and it's time for me to go back."

He stood up and walked towards the door, waving lazily at Lin Qiuran.

"If you need any help, feel free to contact me."

"Thank you, Venucia."

"It's just a small case."

After Zhao Qichen left, Lin Qiuran sat in front of the computer, and the residual warmth of Zhao Qichen's palm remained on the mouse.

She quickly skimmed through a series of files, and finally found the call from the barbecue restaurant tonight in the call recording, clicked play, and the phone call she had heard soon came from the headphones.

"It's been two or three days! When will the million promised to me hit my card? ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liu, you didn't do what we asked. So, this million can't be given to you. ”

The cold female voice on the phone, for some reason, sounded particularly familiar.

Lin Qiuran continued to listen while recalling whose voice it was.

She searched for this phone number on the search engine, and it was the mobile phone number of Jiangcheng next door to Lin City.

Wait, she remembered!

Lin Qiuran's brows slowly frowned, this voice is clearly Meng Wenyao's?

But...... Isn't Meng Wenyao the secretary of Chairman Su Xinrui? Could this matter still be instigated by Su Xinrui?