Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Three hours later, the old man moved his eyes away from the microscope and looked at the pills he had made. His shoulders shook with excitement. He quickly found his phone and took a photo. Then, he pulled out the few contacts in the communication channel and sent it to the person marked Q.

It was still six in the afternoon in Beijing. The summer weather was just right.

Qiao Nian returned to the apartment and went upstairs to take a shower before coming out, wiping her shiny black hair with a towel.

Seeing her laptop light up on the table, she walked over and clicked on a button with one hand. With the other, she picked up the bottle of mineral water lying beside her. She unscrewed the cap and leaned sideways against the edge of the desk. Tilting her head back, her throat moved up and down as she took a sip.

She screwed the lid back on and put the mineral water down. Without moving her eyes, she clicked on the photo sent to her.

The photo showed a series of cryptic numbers.

Qiao Nian read the experimental data ten lines at a time. Her fingers covered the mouse as she calmly disposed of the photo, ensuring that no one would steal it through the Internet.

She finished and picked up the towel again, intending to continue drying her hair.

In the end, she received a call from Liang Conglin.

"Hello."

as

still have a copy of the robot system you made this afternoon on your

she made

narrowed her

backups. Basically, the things she handled were unique, including the heated virus outside, the iris verification system, and

was only one copy for every creation. She never made a

operating system that Liang Conglin had mentioned was only an assignment for the competition. There was no reason for her to specially make a backup. However, Qiao Nian keenly sensed the anxiety

drive you handed to Professor

connections and strength in the illegal district and knew that she was not just

not have so many

if we can find the missing USB drive. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able

computer...

on your computer,

her tone surprised. "My

USB drive for

other party could enter the teacher's office of the computer