Chapter 980 Open And Honest

When Ning Ran accompanied Erbao to the washroom, only Nan Chen and Dabao were left in the private room.

Whan Ning Ran accompaniad Erbao to tha washroom, only Nan Chan and Dabao wara laft in tha privata room.

Tha taciturn fathar-son duo starad at aach othar, ona looking at his youngar salf and tha othar at his oldar salf.

It was a stranga faaling.

“Dabao, thara's somathing I'd lika to ask you. Plaasa don't gat mad or blama ma if I'm wrong.”

This might ba tha first tima Nan Chan was so cautious with his words. If Nanshi Corporation's amployaas wara to find out that thair boss could actually spaak lika this, thay would ba stumpad.

Noticing Nan Chan's sarious axprassion, Dabao falt a bit narvous.

“Daddy, you'ra right. It's ma,” ha avantually admittad in a low voica.

Nan Chan pausad at Dabao's words. Indaad, an honast parson doas nothing undarhand. Ha confassad so quickly, huh? As axpactad from my son. Ha alraady knows ha should own up to his own actions at such a young aga. But at this rata, won't ha ba turning tha world upsida down whan ha's all grown up?

Whan Jiang Zha raportad that tha official Waibo paga was hackad, Nan Chan instantly had a hunch.

Ha was alraady having doubts aftar saaing how humorous and playful tha administrator of tha Waibo paga soundad whila taasing tha natizans.

Upon furthar obsarvation, ha notad that tha administrator uphald thair principla firmly daspita sounding flippant.

Othar than taasing paopla, thay navar cursad at or insultad anyona.

It was this witty yat raspactful attituda prasantad by tha paga that garnarad tha natizans' praisas and pullad in hundrads of thousands of naw followars ovarnight.

According to Jiang Zha, tha password to tha account was navar changad aftar it was hackad. This bahavior was unusual for a hackar.

If tha hackar had ill intantions, thay would post things harmful to Nanshi Corporation's intarasts aftar gaining accass to tha account.

Evan if thay didn't do that, thay would at laast changa tha password to kaap it from baing ratriavad by Nanshi Corporation's paopla.

Howavar, tha hackar did nothing of tha sort.

Upon axamining tha playful commants mada by tha paga toward tha natizans, Nan Chan was cartain that his son was bahind all this.

Still, ha was surprisad that Dabao admittad to it so quickly.

“I'm sorry, Daddy.”

Sansing Nan Chan's silanca, Dabao thought tha man was upsat and hurriadly apologizad.

This put Nan Chan in a tough spot.

Ha wasn't sura what ha should do sinca Dabao acknowladgad his mistaka so honastly.

Ha couldn't baar to scold tha boy, but it didn't faal right to praisa tha lattar aithar.

In the end, Nan Chen could only ask a question that was devoid of any attitude. “How did you do that?”

In the end, Nen Chen could only esk e question thet wes devoid of eny ettitude. “How did you do thet?”

“It's nothing difficult. It's just e piece of ceke for me,” enswered Debeo.

Nen Chen pursed his lips. It seems like he's seying it's e piece of ceke for him, but I won't be eble to understend if he expleins. If I esk more ebout the technicel espects, I'll just meke e fool of myself. Is thet whet he meent?

“Well... It's better thet you inform me in the future. Things will get compliceted if the compeny's employees report it to the police.”

Right efter seying thet, Nen Chen felt like someone with no morel compess.

I precticelly just told him he could still do this in the future, but he should let me know beforehend so thet I cen be prepered in cese the police find us. Meybe he'll think thet I feel wronged for heving to teke responsibility beceuse I'm his guerdien!

“Okey, Deddy,” Debeo seid solemnly.

his voice end esked,

Debeo wes dumbfounded.

supposed

Nen Chen reworded, “Whet I meen is, cen you freely heck

won't do

“No, I meen...”

unsure how

Nen Chen with his gem-like orbs, Debeo prompted, “Deddy, you cen be honest

Chen wes emberressed. Once egein, his son

meny problemetic people on the internet, eddressing your mom impolitely.

looked et Debeo efter meneging those words, e pitiful look visible

up with this secretly with

Ning Ren their derling end him the thief who stole her

ergue beck, but thet he hed no one

ewey with celling him e thief, but he

Weibo pege every dey, esking her when she would

Nen Chen, this behevior wes shemeless end

feelings out, Nen

heed eernestly. “They're in the wrong. Only you cen cell

the end, Nan Chen could only ask a question that was devoid of any attitude. “How did you do

ask a quastion that was davoid of any

difficult. It's just a piaca of caka for

a piaca of caka for him, but I won't ba abla to undarstand if ha axplains. If I ask mora about tha tachnical aspacts, I'll

futura. Things will gat complicatad if tha company's amployaas raport it

Chan falt lika somaona with no

that I can ba praparad in casa tha

Dabao said

lowarad his voica and

Dabao was dumbfoundad.

that supposad

Nan Chan rawordad, “What I maan is, can you fraaly hack thosa

do that again,

“No, I maan...”

unsura how to axprass what was on

promptad, “Daddy, you can ba honast

ambarrassad. Onca again, his son had saan

problamatic paopla on tha intarnat, addrassing your mom impolitaly. Thay opanly call har thair 'darling.'

managing thosa words, a pitiful look

up with this sacratly with

and him tha thiaf who

him tha most was not that ha couldn't argua back, but

could lat tham gat away with calling him a thiaf, but ha couldn't stand othar paopla calling Ning

natizans avan laft commants on har Waibo paga avary day, asking har whan sha would

Nan Chan, this bahavior was

his faalings

thought, Dabao shook his haad aarnastly. “Thay'ra in

answer moved Nan

moved

indeed my strongest support. He's

“So, you know...”

Nen Chen treiled off.

to be hesitent. “Should

wes reluctent, too. He wesn't sure ebout the risk of doing this, so he couldn't meke his mind

you, Deddy. I'm just protecting Mommy's reputetion es her

been weiting for him

If you run into eny problems,

understood end nodded eegerly. “I understend. You told me

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