Chapter 1398 You Leaked My Information?
In less than half an hour, the news of Aiden's withdrawal from the competition has shocked everyone in the International IT Association.
However, no matter how persuaded by the high-level officials in country D, or the people from the International IT Association personally went out to talk to him.
Aiden has the same attitude - you can persuade me, I insist on withdrawing from the competition!
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InterContinental Hotel Room 1606.
After Qiao Nian arrived, he said goodbye to Du Mingwei and the others and went back to the room.
She closed the door, took out the laptop she brought in her shoulder bag, plugged it in, and turned it on.
You don't need to look at the wifi password written on the hotel sign, just tap the keyboard with your white fingertips, and the computer will connect to the Internet directly.
Qiao Nian found Hongmeng's chat interface on the desktop without any hassle, then walked back, poured himself a cup of tea, pulled out the chair, and sat down condescendingly.
She has a fractured right hand and a plaster cast on her wrist, which cannot be used for the time being.
With her left arm resting on the desk, she typed with only one hand, faster than Du Mingwei had overheard her typing on her phone on the plane.
The silver-white shimmer of the computer screen reflected on her face, the girl had bright eyes and white teeth, her exposed skin was snow-white, and her neck line was superior.
Looking closely at her laptop screen, she can see that she has pulled up a chat dialog.
The dialog box has the nickname of the other party.
The three words 'Slim waist control' are domineering and frivolous, revealing the mentally retarded painting style of a middle-two teenager everywhere.
[QN: You leaked my information? ]
After the news of Qiao Nian was sent out.
After a few seconds, it shows that it has been read.
She leaned back on the chair, picked up the tea on the table, lowered her head and took a sip, leisurely waiting for the other party to return to her.
soon.
The news of the slender waist control came back.
I saw that in the chat dialog box, someone innocently answered quietly in the message box she just opened.
[Slim waist control: No acridine ~ I just let the members of the Hongmeng admire the heroic appearance of the boss, so that they don't know who their boss is in the future. ]
[Slim waist control: Boss, don't worry, I never told outsiders! ]
Qiao Nian put the water glass in his hand on the table again, clicked on the unread message he sent, and raised his eyebrows, making a 'tsk' sound in his mouth.
She put her hand on the keyboard and couldn't find the words to curse for a long time.
After a long time, she seemed to think of a euphemism.
Qiao Nian squinted his eyes, stared at the chat interface, and typed on the keyboard to go back.
[QN: Are you stupid? ]
[Slim waist control: ? ]
[Slim waist control: ? ? ? ]
Qiao Nian saw a series of question marks sent by him, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him, and kicked him out of the chat group with one hand to cool him for a few days.
She was closing the chat interface smoothly.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Qiao Nian's eyes darkened, he closed the laptop, and shouted lazily.
Liang Conglin knocked on the door from the outside and came in. When he saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the chair, he asked gently, "Qiao Nian, I'm going down for dinner with Mr. Du, will you come with us?"
Have a meal?
Qiao Nian heard him talking about eating and saw that the time on her mobile phone was past twelve noon, but she ate a little something on the plane last time, and she is not very hungry now.
So he said very politely: "Headmaster, go eat, don't worry about me, I'll order a takeaway when I'm hungry."
"How about that?" Liang Conglin refused without thinking. After refusing, he thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Do you have anything you want to eat? We'll buy it for you after dinner."