"Zhuo Zhuo, if you're curious, I can help you hack to his current itinerary." Song Mo said and took out his notebook.

Although her memory hasn't recovered much now, she knows how to do it, and most of it has been recovered.

Although she didn't know what she would be like in full form, at least for now, she should be very powerful.

"Thanks, no." She continued to read her magazine.

She remembered that Rong You had said that Song Mo's skills were enough for the big names in the Hacker Alliance to personally invite her to join.

It should be the same as the Kang Shuaifu who ran the train on his lips.

Weekend.

Fang Xing went back to the imperial capital.

A niche but atmospheric restaurant.

The signboard does not have the name of the store written on it, but a cello is placed at the entrance as a symbol.

"The atmosphere here is good, I usually come here for work meals, you can try it too." Fang Meng finished ordering the food he wanted and handed him the menu.

"It's good to be the same as you......" Fang Xing didn't plan to answer.

"Spicy."

"Then I'll take a look." He picked up the menu and studied it.

"Mom said that the photo you posted on Moments a few days ago looks like you've lost a lot of weight, and I'm going to send you a box of nutritional products." Fang Meng yawned.

Yesterday she stayed up late to write a report, and she had to get up early this morning for a meeting, and by noon she was really a little unenergetic.

"Then you can tell her that there's a beauty camera in the world." Fang Xing was speechless.

The thinness made by stacking the three layers of filters is not really thin.

The meal is served, and the two of them eat their own food.

"Wake up, tell me, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I've given someone else an invitation to the December party."

"The strange painter again?"

Last year, Fang Xing gave the invitation to a long-haired painter, and she came into contact with the man for a while, only to think that the person was very dangerous.

The man's eyes were like a calm and deep abyss.

She didn't want to have much contact with such people, and there was always a feeling that she would be eaten by wolves at any time.

The most important thing is that this person is simply sharp-eyed, and he can tell her and Fang Jue at a glance, which is not fun at all.

"No, it's a girl." Fang Xing forked a roll of pasta, "It's cute, it's more playful, I should be able to play with you." ”

"I don't think I'm so playful." Fang Meng propped his head, his eyelids fighting.

Fang Jue is a character who likes to play all over the world, and she is a good student.

"I remember how you used to play with me." Fang Xing smiled.

Fang Jue is indeed a naughty character, and Fang Meng has indeed always been an honest child.

But everyone forgot that Fang Jue and Fang Meng were twins and looked exactly the same, and even grandma often admitted her mistakes.

One of the twins' natural skills is to pretend to be the other.

Fang Jue sometimes made mistakes and wanted to escape punishment, so he would pretend that Fang Meng would go back to his room to read. Fang Meng sometimes pretended to be Fang Jue, climbed over the wall and bullied his younger brother, and then pushed all the pots to his sister.

As the unlucky younger brother Fang Xing, who has been bullied by these two sisters for many years, he naturally has a set of ways to distinguish the two sisters, and he also knows who he met when he met.

"Really?" Fang Meng pretended to be calm.

"I remember that after my sister got tired of giving me chili water, someone still smeared chili oil on my dishes......" Fang Xing raised his eyelids.

Fang Meng blinked, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

Even if Fang Meng is now like a social elite, as a battered younger brother, Fang Xing also knows that these two sisters are essentially monkeys and are very playful.

"Really? Are you sure she was tired of playing back then? She chose to continue with the garlic.

"Well, I thought the red bow I found at that time wasn't my sister's."

Fang Xing suddenly smiled.

At this moment, Fang Meng seemed to understand something.

When I was a child, I abused my brother for a while, and I had to pay it back when I grew up.

"So, you must have something to help me with again." Fang Meng reluctantly admitted.

At this point, it's time for Fang Xing to make some requests.

"Don't tell her about two years ago."

He didn't want her to be involved in his plans.

The other party is not a good person, and if the finger is pointed at her, she may be very dangerous.

That being the case, he might as well choose to hide it.

Knowing nothing reduces the probability of her involvement.

"Okay." Fang Meng yawned, "You will come over and help me later." ”

The company is too busy these days, and it is not easy to wake up, and of course she has to choose to squeeze laborers.

After lunchtime, the two went back to the company together.

After Fang Meng threw the mountain-like work to his brother, he entered the lounge next to the office, set the time, and lay down on the bed.

Fang Xing, who was treated as a cheap laborer, looked at the documents and operated the computer.

Fang Meng had taught him how to do it before, and now he can deal with it in the same way.

Xiao Ai, Fang Meng's newly recruited female secretary, entered the door, "Mr. Fang, Mr. Qian is here...... Well, Mr. Fang ......"

"I'm sleeping." Fang Xing imitated his sister's handwriting and signed.

"Then I'll reply......" Xiao Ai was a little nervous.

That Mr. Qian looked very difficult to mess with, and she was afraid that she would be scolded later.

"Mr. Qian, is it Qian Maocai?" Fang Xing suddenly raised his head, "He is about one meter eighty-four tall, with a strong body, glasses, thick lips, and one eyebrows." ”

He remembered correctly, this Qian Mao was Fang Meng's ex-boyfriend.

"Uh, yes!" Xiao Ai nodded, and suddenly remembered something important, "What do you call this gentleman?" ”

"I'm your president Fang's younger brother, just call me president the same." Fang Xing is very kind.

"Mr. Fang." The female secretary screamed obediently.

She knew that her family was always good-looking, but she didn't expect her boss's younger brother to be no worse at all.

What kind of fairy family is this?

"Most of the time he came to my sister because of emotional entanglements, telling him that Mr. Fang is working now, and he will come to see him when it's over." Fang Xing said as he finished writing another report.

Qian Maocai is the eldest son of a small family in Dijing, and he only interacted with Fang Meng to climb the upper family.

When he had an accident two years ago, the entire Fang family was in chaos, and Qian Maocai saw that it was not profitable, so he broke up with Fang Meng, turned around and found the four daughters of the Lang family to get married.

Such a person, hang him for a few hours, and he will be gone.

"Ah, okay." Xiao Ai ran out.

Qian Maocai, who was sitting in the waiting room outside, gritted his teeth slightly after hearing Xiao Ai's reply.

"Did you tell Mr. Fang that it was me?

"Yes, Mr. Fang said that she is busy now, and she will come to see you later." Xiao Ai pinched her fingers, "I'll go make you a cup to drink......

"No, you can go, I'll wait for her here." Qian Maocai drove people out.

He pinched his phone and stared at the photos inside, in a bad mood.

He didn't know the back of this young man who walked with Fang Meng, most of them were the little white faces that Fang Meng found from.

After the two broke up over the years, Fang Meng obviously still missed him, why did he start to raise a little white face in an instant?

Wake up: I'm a little white face

Pigeon: It's pretty white (dog's head)

(End of chapter)