Chapter 177: The Stand-in Lover Becomes the President's Top Favorite (177)
Gu Zhiqu is not in Jiangcheng at the moment, but in the imperial capital.
She looked at the young man waiting beside her, and stood up with a proud expression: "It's almost time, come with me." ”
"Okay, Miss Gu."
"Remember what I told you, right?" Gu Zhiqu asked.
"Yes." The youth nodded.
The man looked to be in his twenties, and his appearance was unremarkable.
At first glance, it is an otaku who has not seen the sun for a long time, his expression is a little restrained, his face is sickly pale, and his hair is very thin.
Gu Zhili glanced at him with some disgust, and couldn't believe that such an ordinary person was actually a high-level hacker who could create a virus that couldn't be cracked except him.
However, it is good to be able to find such a person in such a short time.
The little master of the Ji family, who had just finished talking about cooperation, regretted it not long ago, and almost let her plan fail.
In these years, only money is the most reliable.
Gu Zhiqu carried the bag he had prepared in advance and took the young man to the Fu family's branch in the imperial capital.
When he opened the door of the president's office, Fu Jingchen on the sofa was frowning, staring at the busy figures in front of the computer.
Hearing the sound, he turned his head and saw that the person who came was Gu Zhiqui, and his brows subconsciously furrowed even tighter.
“… What are you doing here? ”
Not a tone of welcome or surprise.
Gu Zhili saw the coldness in Fu Jingchen's eyes, and immediately felt unhappy in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.
She walked over and stood in front of Fu Jingchen, her brows furrowed slightly, and she pretended to be anxious and worried:
"Achen, I heard from my eldest brother that Fu's computer system in the imperial capital was attacked by a virus this morning?"
"Hmm." Fu Jingchen did not respond lightly.
"Is that settled now?" Gu Zhiqu asked.
“… No. ”
Fu Jingchen paused, his brows still furrowed.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the person in charge of the imperial capital called him and said that there was a virus in the company's computer system, and all computers were in a garbled state.
The other computers are not important, but the president's office has all kinds of classified documents in the computer. Fu Shi was about to buy Red Star, and once the documents were leaked, there would be big problems, so he immediately rushed over from Jiangcheng.
However, for a whole day, the virus was too weird, and these so-called computer experts found by Chen Yan tried to crack it with various methods, but there was no result.
His face grew gloomy.
For a whole day, he was so busy that he didn't eat, and he didn't even have time to look at his phone.
Gu Zhili seemed to see that he was tired, so he said, "Don't worry about Achen, I came to the imperial capital to help you." ”
"I know there must be important files on the computer here, and it will be troublesome if you can't crack the virus."
"So I listened to my eldest brother, and found a very powerful hacker in Jiangcheng and brought him over."
Fu Jingchen looked slightly surprised, he didn't expect Gu Zhili to do such a thing. Then I saw her turn sideways and let the young man behind her stand up.
“… Are you a hacker? Fu Jingchen raised his eyes, his expression was cold, and he looked at the past with a scrutinizing gaze.
The young man seemed to be shocked by his powerful aura, and his shoulders trembled before he nodded: "... Yes, Mr. Fu. ”
Gu Zhili was afraid that he would show something, so he hurriedly said: "Achen, let him try it, maybe he will be able to crack it soon." ”
Fu Jingchen paused and glanced at Chen Yan.
Seeing this, Chen Yan immediately asked several people who were originally sitting in front of the computer to make room and let this person sit over.
Then, after seeing the man sit down in front of the computer, he took out a few cables and equipment from his backpack, and his fingers quickly began to operate on the keyboard.
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