"Are you biff?"

The man named Biff is now tied to a chair. His eyes were covered and his mouth was blocked by a towel. He couldn't speak. He had to listen to other people's voices passively.

When he heard someone ask himself, he could only falter in response. But the other party obviously didn't need him to open his mouth. The man then said, "you still have a wife and three children in your family, both parents are here, and the house is..."

The man detailed all the information one by one. More words, Biff's body trembled even more.

"You said, what would they think if I called all your family here and saw what you look like now?"

Biff's struggle became more intense. The veins on his neck burst up, and he almost brought up the chair several times. The chair rubbed against the floor and creaked.

He doesn't want, never let his family see such himself. The man knew that he was shaken at the moment, so he continued to bewitch: "then tell me, who asked you to do the building materials of anzheng company?"

The towel on his mouth was taken down, but biff didn't say anything this time. His lips trembled slightly and he was panting.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it." The man then played a recording of the voices of children and women. There was a quarrel, a roar, and the sound of things crashing.

Everything.

Seeing Bifu's mental condition getting worse and worse, the man finally took another dose of strong medicine.

"Ah!"

Biff's shrill and miserable voice rang through the room. Finally, before he fainted, he finally said a name.

Biff went in vertically, but came out horizontally. He was covered in blood and frightened the servant. Fortunately, the housekeeper was calm. He saw many of these scenes. Bypassing Bifu directly, he walked respectfully behind the man standing in front of the French window.

The man stood in front of the French window with his hands on his back, enjoying the sunshine.

"What's the matter?"

The housekeeper asked the servant to bring up the silk scarf and water cup. While the man wiped his hands, he said, "young master, Ouyang Qing'an is coming."

"He's worried. But also, if there's no aunt Qin min, I don't intend to help him this time. It's a waste. I have to do it myself."

This man is Fang Ruichen who takes all black and white. He also just learned that Qin min asked him to help in the morning. Out of politeness, he helped him.

Who knows, it's to help Ouyang Qing'an.

"Young master, I've investigated everything. It's said that Miss Xue found out and reported it. Therefore, the talents of anzheng company will find out."

Sure enough, Ouyang Qing'an will find out by relying on Xue Xueer. Fang Ruichen is a little disdainful. He thinks that Ouyang Qingan has something else to do.

However, when he thought of Xue Xueer, the corners of his mouth unconsciously caught a smile.

"Go and ask Miss Xue out for me."

"OK."

Ouyang Qing'an also got the list. He glanced and found that he was an old acquaintance before. Cheng Yiming really has the ability to reach out to himself.

Soon, Cheng Yiming's company system was attacked by hackers and the whole line was paralyzed. Cheng Yiming soon heard the noise and came to see the sweating department director. He was angry: "I can't even do this little thing well. What else do you want?"

When he was angry, everyone was quiet and dared not say anything.

I don't know who said it suddenly, which caused Ouyang Qing'an's glare.

"General manager, there's no way. Hackers are too powerful. Why don't we find a professional company to help?"

"Do I still use your teaching?"

Ouyang Qingan has just put down his mouse. He loosened his hand bones and lay comfortably on the sofa. He hasn't done it for a long time. This time, he is obviously very successful.

This time, I'm afraid the other party will have to crack the virus for a few days and nights.

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