In the huge conference room, the group seriously discussed the feasibility plan. Only Mo Yihan, who was sitting on the main seat, clasped his arms with his hands, looked at his laptop that had been blackened by Xia Mohan, and couldn't help but hook his lips and smile.

He has always been the only one who "hacked" other people's computers, and no one has ever dared to "hack" his computers.

I haven't seen her for five years, and Xiaomo is becoming more and more interesting!

After the meeting, Mo Yihan had just returned to his president's office, and Shen Liqing, the minister of the planning department, knocked on the door with his hind foot.

"Brother Yihan."

Shen Liqing called softly, stepped on seven-centimeter-high heels, and walked to Mo Yihan's desk elegantly, as if she was still holding something in her hand.

"Well, what's the matter?" Mo Yihan didn't raise his eyes to look at Shen Liqing, but opened the laptop by himself while repairing and cracking it, but he was thinking about Xia Mohan's affairs in his heart.

The person who can hack his computer, she Xia Mohan is still the first person in history!

He remembered that Xiao Mo used to compose music and lyrics, when would she be able to use a black computer?

It turns out that in five years, it is really possible to change a person.

It only took thirty seconds for Mo Yihan to start his laptop, which had been hacked by Xia Mohan at first, back to normal.

After successfully entering the computer desktop, Mo Yihan brought up a video window.

In the video, the fruity green idyllic bedroom refreshingly broke into his field of vision.

The bedrooms are spacious and look very clean and tidy.

And the small bookcase at the head of the bed is full of comic books.

At this point, the bedroom door opened.

Xia Mohan walked in from outside the bedroom, and then closed the bedroom door again. She then walked to the closet, pushed open the closet door, took out several pieces of clothing from it, and stood in front of the fitting mirror to compare them.

In the end, she chose a white dress.

And at this moment, Mo Yihan was thinking, next, this woman wouldn't be going to change her clothes in front of him!

Shen Liqing, who was waiting on the side, her cheeks were crimson, and she said shyly: "Brother Yihan, this is the tie I personally selected for you, I hope it will be ...... in the future." You can...... Give me a chance...... Match your tie every day......"

However, Mo Yihan didn't listen to a word of what Shen Liqing said.

Because, Mo Yihan's mind was not on Shen Liqing at all, and the picture of the live broadcast on the computer screen at the moment made him even more engrossed.

I saw Xia Mohan grab the hem of his shirt with both hands crossed and began to take it off.