At 6:30 in the afternoon, Qiao Nian raised his head from a pile of files and moved his stiff neck from side to side.
She reached for her phone and glanced at the message.
Lu Zhi sent her a WeChat message to remind her not to forget to like every day.
Qiao Nian lazily opened the WeChat Moments and manually scrolled down to find someone's eye-catching WeChat post every day and like it directly.
After clicking the like button, she exited the circle of friends.
Ye Wangchuan's phone call came in.
The girl is wearing an aqua blue shirt today, with a white T-shirt underneath. The hem hangs around her waist, making her look extremely casual.
She hadn't worn a cap for the past few days, showing off her delicate and flamboyant face, so she picked up the phone, put it to her ear, and said casually: "Wait for me, I'll be out in five minutes."
"OK."
The man's voice is low-pitched and charming.
Qiao Nian couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, took the phone away, glanced at the screen, and hung up the phone.
She originally put her phone aside and started packing her things.
Who knew that out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a group message popping up.
[Slim waist control: The independent continent is not peaceful recently.]
[Guan Yan: Have a convulsion?]
[Slim Waist Controller: Your uncle just had a convulsion! I was just playing on the computer and saw an interesting post, which seemed to reveal the shady story of the director of the First Research Institute. Tsk, this is the rhythm that will ruin the reputation of the director of the First Research Institute.
ah!]
He also posted a series of Q-version "watching the fun with open eyes" emoticons below.
When Qiao Nian saw this, he reached for his phone, edited the message and sent it.
[sun: What news? Send it to me.]
[Slim waist control: Boss, why are you diving again! It scared me to death.]
[Slim waist control: Wait a minute, I'll look for it.]
A few seconds later.
The slim waist control posted a link in the group.
Qiao Nian leaned against the desk, lowered her head to open the link shared by Slim Waist Control, and scanned the posts on the black market at a glance.
An anonymous ID revealed that there was a shady secret in the selection of the successor of the First Research Institute this time, and it was Feng Yu who missed the question in advance for his own benefit.
The person who broke the news was very knowledgeable and could tell that he was an insider of the institute.
The black market is a mixed bag, and news spreads easily.
This post involves the First Research Institute of Independent Continent and is very popular.
In just a few hours it has fermented quite a lot.
Some people have already speculated on the authenticity of the revelations, calling Feng Yu a reputation-seeking person.
It only took Qiao Nian ten minutes to delete the post.
However, once the news spreads on the black market, her hacking of the original news will only make some people think that they have accidentally discovered a big 'secret', which will lead to a rebellious mentality. These people will spread it on the black market even more fearlessly.
rumor……
Qiao Nian also knew this, so after she hacked the original message, she threw the anonymous ID into the Hongmeng group.
[Slim waist control:???]
He was recently teaching Ye Qichen programming in Beijing, and he was usually very free.
The thrush that Mr. Ye has raised for several years has been fed frequently by him recently, and the bird is so fat that it is almost turning into a ball.
[sun: Check the person behind this ID.]
The slender-waisted man who was far away in Beijing saw the news in the group and jumped up from the sofa excitedly, grabbed a handful of his own bird feathers, and quickly got up to find his computer.
Work, work, work.
He's almost dying of idleness.
Finally, someone struck a chord with the boss and found him some work!