Devil's Love

"Brother, why didn't you take action just now?" Ziming finally asked him after he got out of the elevator.

"With monitoring, the second master can see everything, otherwise he won't come out at that time." an Chen said very shrewdly.

Ziming thought about it carefully and suddenly realized it. Then he gave his brother a thumbs up.

Knowing that she had to do something today, an Chen deliberately brought the laptop sent by her brother. The laptop had been refitted on the island, several times faster than before.

"Go, find a place where there is no one and don't let anyone disturb." he told Ziming.

Ziming nodded clearly, and then thought of a place not to be disturbed. He just didn't know whether his brother would like to go or not?

"Don't you say it's your scum man's office?" an Chen saw Ziming's meaning and knew his intention.

"Brother, I really don't have any other ideas this time. It's the least easy to be disturbed, and the monitoring there is not external." I believe my brother can understand what Zi Ming said.

An Chen frowned. She dumped her face with the slag man in the morning. She didn't know if it would go well?

"Don't worry, as long as it is to deal with the second Grandpa, my father will raise his hands and feet in favor. The second grandpa is really Yin and bad." Ziming tried to convince his brother.

An Chen looked at Ziming and finally nodded.

So two little guys appeared at the door of the president's office. The original secretary at the door was Zhong Yue. After Zhong Yue didn't get fired, a male secretary named Chu Mu came.

Chu Mu saw that the two young masters didn't come forward very wisely, just stood and bowed, watched them push the door and enter, and then sat down again.

Once situ Mo arrived at the office, he was as busy as a top. When he heard the sound of opening the door, he thought Xiao Jun had sent a new contract for signature. He looked up and found two little carrots.

"Zi Ming, Chen Chen, what's up?" he smiled softly.

"I want to borrow daddy's room. I can't let anyone disturb me!" Ziming tilted his head and blinked at daddy when his brother didn't pay attention.

After situ Mo understood for a second, he waved his big hand: "go and have someone send you some cakes and milk tea later."

"Thank you, daddy. Then send it as soon as possible. My brother said he couldn't be disturbed on the way, otherwise he would be angry." Ziming said to Daddy very seriously.

"OK!" situ Mo readily agreed. After seeing the two little guys go in, he called out: "send some cakes and milk tea to the office immediately, and transfer the monitoring on the 20th floor to me."

He is not stupid. He knows that his second uncle has another purpose to move the company here. Naturally, he will not take it lightly, so when they decorate, they arrange someone to go in and install the invisible cameras.

After the monitor was transferred and looked, he immediately understood what an Chen wanted to do. He was worthy of his kind. He not only learned well, but also had a good brain. If Zi ming could have an Chen's general brain, he wouldn't worry so much.

Why did Enron give birth to two such powerful freaks?

One is an all-round development, and the other is a poison expert. However, the little princess has been out of his sight. It is estimated that she has gone to the island again.

He hasn't given up looking for the island these days, but he still failed until now. He can only let the judge wait by the sea.

However, there was an important discovery in the video taken by those people last time. It's a good thing that black impermanent Kui Si, who has been missing for more than a year, has actually become the little princess's bodyguard.

However, Kui Si seemed to have lost his memory. The judge tried to appear in front of Kui Si with their unique code, but Kui Si didn't respond at all.

Hey

It's good not to die. That time, the yama system also suffered heavy losses.

In the room inside, an Chen and Zi Ming first ate cakes and drank milk tea. After filling in their stomachs, an Chen turned on the computer and began to work.

This time, he carefully told Ziming some important things about conquering the other party's system. Ziming was afraid that he couldn't write it down. He deliberately ran out and asked Dad for pen and paper.

Two hours later, Chuanghui's system was broken, and Ziming looked at his brother admiringly.

An Chen is stunned. How can this system be so familiar?

Anyway, first modify the system data inside, so that you can see all the data on the 20th floor even if you don't install monitoring.

As for the second master's computer, hum!

With a cold smile, he put his finger on the keyboard and entered the second master's computer program. He soon found a hidden folder with a high password.

"Also set a high password, there must be something shady." Ziming said decisively.

An Chen took a look at Ziming, spent more than ten minutes to open the password, read the documents one by one, and found that it was just a large order, nothing special.

Is this guy afraid of being monitored, so he doesn't put important things in it?

"It's strange. How could this happen? It's all data and big lists, and the details are clearly written on them. There's nothing special." Ziming grabbed his head and couldn't understand.

An Chen didn't dare to stay too long. He copied all the things inside. He saved one and sent it to Ziming's email: "if you look carefully at it at night, I always think it's fishy. As you said, the second master is a sinister figure and naturally won't do too obvious things."

"OK, brother, I'll take it seriously when I go back." Zi Mingxin swore.

In fact, he doesn't know that another purpose of an Chen is to let Ziming show these data to slag man. Slag man has more knowledge than them. He must be able to see what is easier to understand, but he is embarrassed to say these words.

After finishing this, it was lunchtime and the door was knocked.

"What do you two young masters have for lunch?" situ Mo stood at the door with his chest in his hands. He had to serve his two little ancestors well to avoid speaking ill of Enron, especially the boy Anchen.

"Brother, what would you like to eat at noon?" Ziming asked flatteringly.

"I'll have lunch with mommy at noon. What do you like to eat with slag man?" an Chen said, put his laptop into his backpack, opened the door with his backpack, and then passed by slag man without looking back.

Smelly boy!

It really gives you a face!

Situ Mo's face was a little black with anger. Isn't it enough to please?

Xiao Jun just came in and immediately retracted his head when he saw the shriveled side of the president. He didn't want to be the president's sandbag. His hand was still hurt by master Anchen.

Ziming stood there, neither with nor without. He carefully looked at the dark daddy and asked weakly, "Daddy, shall I go or not!"