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"Miss Qiao?" Gu San looked at her, but he did not fully understand the situation.

Qiao Nian was calm, and a convincing aura emanated from her. She stretched out her hand towards him and said, "Get me a computer. I can handle this."

Gu San felt uncomfortable at first. After all, this incident happened due to his negligence. Therefore, when a malicious person used the chip stolen right in front of him to extort confidential information on the Ninth Branch, he was very anxious and blamed himself.

However, his computer skills were about the same as the average person. He wasn't able to do anything but worry.

When he heard Qiao Nian confidently say that she could handle it, he suddenly remembered seeing her writing a program in the Waterside Loft before. She looked very proficient, unlike him.

His eyes lit up. He saw a glimmer of hope. It felt like Qiao Nian had offered him a lifeline. He had to try everything he could. He ordered the technician next to him, "Give her your computer."

Luo Qing was already very annoyed, but there was nothing he could do. Like a headless fly, he was in a hurry, trying to rectify the situation.

others, even though

doing? Why are you telling the technician to give his computer to her? How old is she? Do you really believe that

it, I will eat my

her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth raised

"Don't speak too soon!"

speaking, he snorted and continued to argue with Gu San. "We're already in an emergency, and you're still trying to delay the technicians. Even if you give the computer to her, can she really perform better than the technicians? It's only a waste of time and energy. It's better to let the technicians try to

they succeeded yet?" Since Gu San had decided to believe in Qiao Nian, he didn't waver

Luo Qing's

Group 1 in

the technical department were not trying their best. Someone had

sounded like

He spoke directly and did not twist his words. "Since you guys have not succeeded even after trying your

"You..."

that he didn't know what to