Chapter 6015 Why Is It Still Wet?

Zhao Qiming entered the three passwords with ease, unlocked the layers of the firewall, inserted his own CD, and started copying the folders above.

The folder is huge.

Even though the network of the scientific research center was operating very fast, it still took him more than half an hour to compress and copy all the files.

In the midst of tension and anxiety, Zhao Qiming stared at the dimly lit computer screen and kept muttering: "Hurry up, hurry up."

…

at the same time.

In the hotel, Qiao Nian came out of the shower and was wiping her hair when she saw the red reminder flash on her phone.

She immediately put down her towel and walked over quickly, pulled out a chair and sat down. She took out her laptop from her bag and opened the Trojan that was connected to the computer she had installed in the scientific research center.

Her laptop was quickly loaded with footage from the hidden camera.

In the picture, Zhao Qiming has beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes are scarlet and his masseter muscles are tightened together, giving him a highly tense expression.

Qiao Nian leaned back and subconsciously raised her hand to get the water glass, only to realize that she had not received the water.

She was about to get up and go get some water from the refrigerator in the room when she heard a knock at the door.

"Can I come in?" Ye Wangchuan said with a magnetic voice that could tug at the heartstrings.

Qiao Nian's cochlea instantly tickled, diverting her attention: "Come in."

The door was pushed open.

Qiao Nian saw the man walking in.

He was wearing a loose off-white knitted sweater, with a soft texture that covered his body like a cloud. The collar was slightly loose, revealing a small piece of delicate collarbone. He was wearing a pair of dark gray casual sports pants, with the trousers casually stacked at his ankles. Paired with a pair of simple white cotton slippers, the whole person exudes a lazy and charming home atmosphere.

Ye Wangchuan came in with a glass in his hand and the medicine Qiao Nian wanted to take.

He placed the medicine and water within Qiao Nian's reach, and when he straightened up, he glanced at the surveillance screen being played on his laptop.

Qiao Nian saw that his calm mood had not changed at all, as if he had known for a long time that Zhao Qiming couldn't handle it anymore and would steal secrets today.

Qiao Nian suddenly felt a desire to win, blinked her eyelashes, and suddenly said: "Do you think he will recognize him if he catches me?"

Ye Wangchuan met her eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes, as if he knew why she suddenly asked, but he answered as she wished: "No."

Qiao Nian was speechless. She realized what he was thinking in an instant, so she continued the topic.

"I have his surveillance. As long as I release this surveillance, he can't deny it at all."

"Um."

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and touched her hair, and suddenly said, "Why is it still wet? Didn't you blow it?"

"...I just finished taking a shower." Qiao Nian reached out and touched it, and then she felt a wet coolness on her shoulders.

Ye Wangchuan took off his knitted jacket and put it on her shoulders, then walked to the bathroom with his long legs: "I'm going to get the hair dryer."

Qiao Nian watched him go in, and quickly took out the hair dryer, bringing the hot temperature closer to him.

"Turn your back and I'll blow dry you."

"..."

Qiao Nian obediently turned his back.

Ye Wangchuan plugged in the electricity, picked up the hair dryer with one hand, and inserted the other hand through the girl's dark hair and began to gently help her take care of it.