The sky is bright and the morning glow is full of sky.

The police took away two people from Shenghua Group early in the morning, one was Director Li of the Feixing Project who assisted in the investigation, and the other was the most senior programmer in the project team.

"Mr. Jing, thank you very much for the evidence you provided, and we will let you know as soon as the case progresses."

"There is labor. Thank you."

Sending the police away, Jing Zeheng drank all the coffee in the cup and said to Su Ze, "I thought that the Su family had an enemy, but I didn't want Shenghua to affect you. I'm sorry."

Su Ze also tossed all night, his eyes were bloodshot, he shook his head and said, "If it weren't for you, my family would have sold their house and land now." The benefits outweigh the disadvantages for my family, and I have done a screening of my collaborators to remove the hidden dangers, so there will be no more similar problems in the future."

Jing Zeheng didn't answer, and glanced at the information on the table silently.

If it weren't for Shen Fanyin's words, he really didn't connect the code leak of the Flying Star Project with the turmoil of the Su family two days ago.

Peers are enemies. The other party may not really need the source code of the Feixing project.

At first, I started with the accessories of the Su family because it was simpler; Stealing the source code is just the second strategy they came up with because the Su family's problems were alleviated.

Su Ze asked, "Mr. Jing, what are you going to do?"

He knows Jing Zeheng's style of acting, and he is by no means a person who will laugh and enmity with the enemy.

Jing Zeheng smiled slightly, and said lightly, "I'll deal with it, you don't have to worry about it."

His calm appearance seemed to be just a mosquito in the house.

Su Ze's hanging heart calmed down, and he nodded his head: "Okay, then there is something I can do, you can say it at any time."

"Okay." Jing Zeheng nodded, "It's hard work, go back and rest."

"Hmm."

After Su Ze left, Jing Zeheng picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"How's your research going?"

He got up and went to the floor-to-ceiling window, his voice cold and indifferent.

"Brother......" Jing Muhan on the other end of the phone had nothing to love, "I'm stuck in a bottleneck, you have to save me!"

Without waiting for Jing Zeheng to reply, he said, "Hurry up and call the ancestors back to Ancheng, I can't stand it!" My dad grabbed every minute and every second of Aunt Shen's absence and scolded me, I'm going crazy!"

Jing Zeheng was silent for a moment and hung up the phone.

He's got the answer. Jing Muhan is really unreliable, and he doesn't want to share his worries and solve problems for him.

His eyes darkened slightly.

It seems that it can only fight back with that project.

Having made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards the lounge.

Shen Fanyin didn't understand why her brother was obviously old, but his energy was more than that of a young man like her.

People are old, feel less?

Probably yes.

She rubbed her eyes, faced the morning sun, and stretched.

She couldn't bear to be sleepy after drawing half of the design draft last night, and fell asleep in Jing Zeheng's lounge. I thought about squinting for a while, but I fell asleep until dawn.

She just wanted to send a message to Jing Zeheng and ask him if he was done with his work, when there was a knock on the door.

Shen Fanyin tidied up his clothes and opened the door.

"Brother, early." She smiled and quickly stepped out of the way, "Are you going to rest?"

"No, I'm not sleepy." Seeing her smiling face, the corners of his mouth were stained with a smile, "Are you sleeping well?"

"It's good."

Seeing him laughing, Shen Fanyin also breathed a sigh of relief: "Everything is settled?"

"Well, the inner ghost has been found, the enemy is confirmed, and only revenge remains." Jing Zeheng rubbed her head, "Let's go, take you to breakfast."

He lightly brushed aside yesterday's rumors, as if everything was as simple as ever.

Shen Fanyin didn't think much about it. Her task is to be optimistic about Jing Zeheng, don't let him break down emotionally, his work is not in her hands.

"Sanskrit, if it weren't for you yesterday, I would probably have spent a lot of money

Energetic to find someone." Jing Zeheng looked at her, "Tell me, how can I thank you?"

Shen Fanyin just broke open a custard bun, and replied sincerely, "Then you can help me peel an egg?"

She just boiled a bowl of chicken soup, what is there to thank?

"I'll peel you eggs for the rest of your life." Jing Zeheng smiled easily, "More than a billion, I earned it."

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

What happened when she suddenly wanted Su Mu, who drank her chicken soup every day, to pay her some tuition?

"Shen Fanyin, you're crazy!"

Su Mu looked at Shen Fanyin and screamed, "Your poisonous chicken soup still has the face to ask for tuition?"

The wise man closed his eyes slightly, and he looked unfathomable: "I have said everything that should be said, and you can't realize it yourself, can you blame me?"

Su Mu: "......"

Not only did she want to ask herself for money, but she also turned around and said that she was not intelligent enough.

Su Mu clenched his wallet and decisively changed the topic: "Have you finished your entry? It's time to hand in the work. Moreover, the place where the works are collected in China is in Haicheng, so you have to set aside a day for me."

Su Mu's positioning of herself is very clear - the matter of sending the work to Haicheng must be hers.

"It's coming." Shen Fanyin's tone was relaxed, "It's almost over."

"So what are you waiting for? Go back to work." Su Mu urged.

"Don't worry, I'll talk to you about tuition again."

「……」

In the evening, Shen Fanyin cut off the last thread and breathed a long sigh of relief.

It's finally over.

She stretched, checked the details one last time, and a confident smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

She has full confidence in this wedding dress.

"Uncle Wang, don't let your aunt clean up the flower room in the last few days, I'll just send the entries away and clean them up." Shen Fanyin shook his little hand and returned to the front yard, and when he saw Uncle Wang, he immediately instructed.

Sheng Hua's turmoil also reminded her that no matter who she is, she may turn against the water, this competition is too important for her, and she must not relax in the slightest.

She even wanted to sleep with her wedding dress in her arms.

"Okay miss, don't worry." Uncle Wang wrote it down carefully, and then asked, "Do you need me to prepare a safe for you or something?"

"No, there's one in the store. Mu Mu has already booked it." Shen Fanyin smiled and shook his head, "I'll go for a walk."

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin didn't go far, just wandering around the garden in the front yard.

Not long after she left, Jing Zeheng came back.

"Feeling good?" He asked with a smile on his lips as he walked up to her.

"Hmm." Shen Fanyin nodded, "The entries are finally finished, and I feel relaxed."

"I have good news for you, too." Jing Zeheng's smile became a little thicker.

Shen Fanyin's eyes lit up: "Huh? Sheng Hua's affairs are all settled?"

"Yes, but not that." Jing Zeheng said, "I contacted an expert in Haicheng who has studied Alzheimer's disease, so take my grandmother to have a look?"

Shen Fanyin was slightly stunned, a little nervous, and his heartbeat accelerated.

She looked at him and nodded, "Okay, okay...... Thank you, brother."

She really didn't expect that Jing Zeheng would be so concerned about this matter.

seemed to see hope, and Shen Fanyin's smile had a touch of expectation.