Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

"How do you know that Sister Qiao will definitely be able to do it?"

Bo Jingxing glanced at him without saying anything. Of course, he knew.

Virus?

He still remembered clearly how Qiao Nian had countered the Lizard Tail virus in the Ninth Branch. He did not answer Qin Si's question directly. Instead, he said irresponsibly, "Ask Master Wang, don't ask me." "F*ck! You said so yourself." He was the one who'd said that Sister Qiao would definitely be able to do it. "I never asked you in the first place."

Bo Jingxing stopped talking. He pushed his glasses up his nose bridge, exuding the aura of a refined hoodlum.

Qin Si looked at his pretentious appearance and wisely did not continue asking. He knew that Bo Jingxing had always been tight-lipped, so he couldn't get anything out of him.

He turned to look at Ye Wangchuan.

Ye Wangchuan also raised his eyebrows and spun the glass in his hand when he saw the theme of the competition. The tequila in the glass swayed and he looked straight ahead. He did not look at Qin Si at all.

Virus?

Interesting.

The atmosphere in the private room was quite tense.

Yang, Tang Ning, and the others did not know how good Qiao Nian's computer skills were. They were all afraid that she would be

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was not particularly

to be

no

"Miss Qiao seems to be average in speed. She's not fast or slow. She's in the middle, about seventh or eighth." The rules of this competition were to attack each other's computers with their own virus software. Whoever could disable all their

rules, developing the virus

would get

yet to produce the same virus software,

top contestants would

meant only one person would have

at the top, it would be meaningless even if

was neither the best nor

would just be

Bo Jingxing and Ye Wangchuan, but he forcefully restrained himself. Holding his breath, he

An hour later.

had already created the virus

St

website

and the

afraid that Qiao Nian's computer