Qiao Nian walked over and sat in Liao Xu's seat, typing on the keyboard with her delicate white fingers and looking at the computer intently.
Luo Qing and others held their breath, waiting for her results.
After waiting for three minutes, Luo Qing couldn't wait any longer. He stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Miss Qiao, what's going on? Can you solve it?"
"Caught by a virus."
Qiao Nian took his hands off the keyboard and leaned back on the chair boldly, with a convincing aura surrounding him.
She said the same thing as Liao Xu, saying it was a virus.
When the people in the second group heard the word "virus", they made a dismissive "bang" sound, very disapproving of it.
"What kind of virus? It's obviously a problem with the programming in the USB flash drive you gave me. I have to blame it on the virus."
The person who spoke was a member of Zhou Wei's team.
When Gu San heard this, his eyebrows immediately stood up, and he was about to get angry.
The girl leaning on the back of the chair raised her eyebrows wildly, glanced at him with black eyes, and her tone was soothing and nonchalant: "If a dog had an IQ, he wouldn't be able to say what you said."
If dogs had intelligence...
At first, people in the room didn't react, but when they tasted it carefully, they couldn't help but laugh.
One group in particular laughed mercilessly.
After the man was scolded back, he didn't react for the first time. He didn't realize until he heard the jeers around him that Qiao Nian was scolding him. His face suddenly turned green and white from holding back, and his face turned red and white with anger.
Pointing at Qiao Nian: "You..."
Before he finished speaking, Luo Qing's face darkened. He glanced at him with a cold gaze and scolded him unceremoniously: "How long has it been and you are still making noise here? How about you come over?"
Liao Xu's skills are only worse than Zhou Wei's in the technical department, but better than anyone else's.
If Liao Xu couldn't solve the bug, how could he solve it?
Luo Qing's eyes turned over his frozen face, which was as cold as winter ice: "If you can't, just shut up. You're beeping!"
After he finished speaking, regardless of whether he was too disrespectful to Zhou Wei's people, he turned around, looked at the girl sitting there anxiously, and asked in a low voice: "Miss Qiao, can this virus be solved?"
"Wait a minute, let me take a look."
Qiao Nian took out the encoder, connected it to the computer, typed on the keyboard again, called up the program and tried it.
Luo Qing, Gu San and others waited beside her with bated breath.
Three minutes later, she raised her head. Her skin was porcelain white and delicate, and her eyes were dark and bright. She felt inexplicably reassuring and said, "It can be solved."
"Huh..." Luo Qing took a deep breath, relaxed his tense face a little, and asked her again: "That's good. How long will it take?"
Qiao Nian tapped the keyboard with her slender fingertips, her eyelashes slightly raised, her eyes wild: "About half an hour."
"Half an hour?"
Luo Qing's heart was lifted again after he had just put it down. He glanced at the mobile phone at hand. Time was running out and there was no half an hour for them to wait.
"Can it be faster?"
Their turn was less than fifteen minutes, and he couldn't wait half an hour.
Qiao Nian caught a glimpse of his anxious expression and remained silent. She tried again, frowned slightly, put her hands on the keyboard and looked up at him: "No, it will take half an hour at the earliest."
Someone from one group could not hold his breath, stomped his feet, walked back and forth, walked up to Luo Qing, clenched his fists with both hands, and said impatiently: "Boss, what should we do now? It's only 15 minutes until it's our turn. We can't do it."
Maybe you can go up there with a USB flash drive like this..."