Chapter 1688 The Great God of Electricity, so Warm Oil (78)

"The purpose of my visit today is to meet and say hello to you, and secondly, the company's defense system is too weak and needs to be improved."

"Too weak?" Qi Nancheng seemed to have heard a joke.

The company's technical staff, but the professionals they hired from abroad with high salaries, how could they be weak?

Su Qiao directly passed some internal information to the two of them: "Look, these should be the most confidential things in the company, right?"

"It only took me three seconds to crack the company's protection. This kind of defense can at most resist those second- and third-rate hackers."

"I have rebuilt a defense system, I am here to tell you, don't panic."

Su Qiao reached out and Zhang Yuan put a document in her hand.

"Also, this is a game project I'm working on recently, a holographic online game. It will be fully launched in a while, you can take a look first."

After saying what should be said, Su Qiao decisively got up and left.

Qi Nancheng got up quickly: "Wait, you just left?"

Why don't you go?

Stay here for a meal?

Su Qiao turned her head: "If there is anything in the future, you can contact my manager Zhang Yuan, and he can handle these matters on my behalf."

"Zhang Yuan, I'll leave it to you."

Zhang Yuan helped his glasses and smiled: "Boss, please rest assured!"

"Um."

In the eyes of several people, Su Qiao entered the elevator unhurriedly.

*

the next day.

"You have something to do with me?"

Qi Jingmo was in a very bad mood.

He was about to go to see the wedding dress with Su Qiao, but his father made calls one after another.

Qi Nancheng put down the teacup in his hand angrily: "What? I can't find you if I'm okay?"

Qi Jingmo glanced at him lightly, sat down and brought a cup of tea to his own.

"I'm not too young, I'm always angry."

"you……?"

Qi Nancheng was both angry and loving towards this son.

He is very smart and capable, but he always likes to fight against him.

Thinking that his son was married, Qi Nancheng sighed in his heart and eased his expression.

"Stinky boy, last time you told your father and me that it is no problem for me to have two children with your aunt now."

"It hurts the body because of anger. It has nothing to do with age."

Qi Jingmo drank tea slowly.

Qi Nancheng squinted at him: "I don't have the same knowledge as you."

"I'll go back if it's all right. I still have to cook."

It's four or five o'clock when I rush back, and it seems like it's not a wedding dress today.

Qi Jingmo was a little upset.

He finally coaxed Su Qiao to agree to see the wedding dress.

Qi Nancheng was stunned: "Cooking?"

Does his son cook?

"Why don't you hire a nanny?"

"I'm leaving." Qi Jingmo didn't want to talk to him, so he got up and left.

Qi Nancheng hurriedly chased after him: "Wait, I haven't finished speaking yet."

Qi Jingmo stopped and looked at him silently, meaning that he would say something.

Qi Nancheng was a little uncomfortable.

"You stinky boy, quietly, I found a... I found such a powerful daughter-in-law. When I have time, I can bring her back for dinner and discuss the wedding."

He thought about it for a long time.

The family company, this stinky boy has no interest, and can only be handed over to his wife in the future.

And Su Qiao, apart from age, really couldn't pick out any faults.

Su Qiao is good enough, has money, and her parents are high-level intellectuals, so it is enough to match his bastard.

The most important thing is that he picks and chooses among those women from good family backgrounds, and there is really no woman who can compare to Su Qiao.