Nan Shao, the drama master, he has started again

Chapter 533 His employees are so powerful, why doesn't he know?
Perhaps it was because of a tiring day, but the next day Shu Nianchen slept soundly, and didn't even wake up when the alarm clock he had set rang.

Nan Jinghong opened his eyes, listened to the ringtone that disturbed people's dreams, and then saw the early risers falling asleep, and couldn't help laughing.

"Pig." He made a gesture of his lips and spoke softly.

Covering her ears lightly with his palm, Nan Jinghong hugged her and turned around, stretched out his hand, and turned off the alarm clock.

After swiping his finger across the screen, Nan Jinghong saw the unread message on the screen again.

He frowned, didn't speak, got up with his mobile phone, and walked into the bathroom without a trace.

He scanned the chat records of the two of them, and found that he hadn't been staring at them in the past few days. The number of times this little girl chatted with Shu Nianchen was increasing, and the topics tended to become more and more in-depth.

This little boy actually asked Shu Nianchen if he liked anyone?
Do women gossip like this?Or... is there something else about this little thing?
Thinking about the hot headlines of various entertainment news recently, Nan Jinghong even wondered, this Xiaoxiao, could it be that he has other thoughts about Shu Nianchen...

He gripped the phone tightly and decided that he could no longer ignore it like this.

Early in the morning, Nan Jinghong ordered Zong Yuan to investigate his assistant Xiao Xiao. After washing up and going downstairs, Zong Yuan walked towards him with the results.

"Master." Zong Yuan looked puzzled, "Are you sure that assistant, Xiao Xiao, is in Gu Zimen's program group?"

"What?" Nan Jinghong looked at him.

"I've seen the list of the entire program group, and none of the staff members are named Xiao Xiao. Could it be that their real name is not this?"

"I don't know." Nan Jinghong exhaled heavily.

It shouldn't be called Xiaoxiao, otherwise Shu Nianchen wouldn't have chatted with her.

Suddenly, Nan Jinghong thought of something, got up and walked to the third floor.

Seeing Nan Jinghong's weird words and deeds, Zong Yuan was completely confused.

……

study on the third floor
Nan Jinghong opened the notebook and directly entered a string of garbled codes. In just one minute, he successfully hacked into the small QQ login ip address. The chat tool was a high-end mobile phone with strong confidentiality.

How can an assistant use high-end secure communication tools?Most of the business people will choose later.

He squinted his eyes, sniffed out the tricks, and typed on the keyboard. Soon, he investigated the global location of the login address.

Looking at the address displayed on the computer, Nan Jinghong raised a slight coldness on his lips.

Ha ha.

Transferred to the program group and went to another place?

But now, the positioning of this QQ shows that it is in Changzhou City, and it is still in Xinlouwang, which just opened last year.

An assistant, with such capital, can afford to live in the mansion?His employees are so powerful, why doesn't he know?
Now, Nan Jinghong directly hacked into an official information registration website, as if entering a land without people, soon, the owner of this property was found out.

Gu Zimo.

Seeing these three words, the expression on his handsome face was as cold as ice.

……

Shu Nian set the alarm clock at 07:30 in the morning, but when he woke up, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Scratching her head and fumbling for her phone, she saw the time and hurried out of bed in fright.

After 5 minutes of washing and changing, she hurried downstairs.

In the living room, Nan Jinghong was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper, while Yun Xiaoran and Nan Mujin were talking about something, when they heard the sound of thumping on the stairs, they couldn't help but look back.

"Little sister-in-law? Where are you going in such a hurry?"

　Thank you Ximilu for the reward~~~Happy Winter Solstice~~~ Mimi continues to write

　　
　
(End of this chapter)