Jiangsu suddenly looked up and looked at his uncle who took the initiative to expose him.
What Jiang Chenshao unexpectedly was not that he was happy for his nephew's ability, but that he was angry.
Jiangsu's momentum is weak, "just once."
Jiang Chenshao's cold and fierce eyes made Jiangsu dare not look at each other. The fierce aura of his uncle was sometimes shocked by the old man who had been in the mall for a long time, let alone a young man in Jiangsu who had not truly entered society.
"Let me go and give you half a day off, get out and finish me."
Jiangsu put the child on the self-shaking bed aside, and suddenly realized that the little guy was in contact recently and might fall down, so he handed him over to Jiang Chenshao's arms.
The little guy seemed to have not been hugged by his brother enough. He looked at Jiangsu leaving with confused eyes, and then looked up at his father who was hugging him. He happily said "ahhh" with his father.
Jiang Chenshao put him on the computer desk. He turned on the computer, skillfully entered the black network address, entered the intranet, and found information about his nephew.
Jiangsu left the office, and he sat in his seat and closed his eyes and thought deeply.
Last time he broke into the black net, he was discovered by the other party and tracked him back. Although he got rid of it, he dared to enter the black net. The black net could not let him investigate him.
But he should have been hiding for a while, but suddenly he went to help a company solve problems that a group of people could not solve, and suddenly he became famous.
No wonder my uncle was angry. He made a decision without considering it comprehensively.
Now he really needs to finish.
Jiangsu got up, but when he was about to go to work, he left.
In the afternoon, the matter in Jiangsu was resolved, and I returned to the company and went to Jiang Chenshao's office.
"Uncle, everything has been handled." Jiangsu said.
The little guy on the self-shaking bed was lying lazily there, whispering his little bear claws, eating very vigorously, and making a "bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang-
Jiang Chenshao tried the temperature of the milk powder on his back, walked over and squatted down and picked up his son, took his little paw away, and fed him milk. "Go back to work."
Jiangsu nodded and left.
In the afternoon, when he picked up Ning Er, his car parked at the university gate, and then became a hacker himself to attack the loopholes he repaired.
Ning'er ran into the car excitedly, "Brother Xiao Su, this car is more comfortable than your sports car."
Jiangsu closed the computer and placed it on the lap of the little fat girl who was sitting at the side. He complained, "I won't enjoy it."
Ning'er was happy and didn't quarrel with Jiangsu.
Gu Nuanxi was late after school, because there was still a small class in the evening, so she chose all the classes she could choose. In order to save time and leave a vacation, she also arranged a large class in the evening.
At seven o'clock, Gu Nuanxi was in class in the classroom and frequently looked at her cell phone. Now his husband and son have come to pick her up.
The sky gradually became dark outside the window, and the old professor was holding a microphone on the podium and talking about sleepy formulas.
There were not many students in the back seat who were listening to the class, and Gu Nuanxi was one of them.
She chatted with her husband, "Husband, I'm late after school, don't pick me up today with your child."
Goust parked in a fixed parking space, and the school was full of students who walked together and enjoyed university life leisurely.
The little guy lay in his father's arms, sleeping obediently with his mouth.
The heater in the car was turned on, and Jiang Chenshao held his cell phone and chatted with his wife, "Okay, I'll work overtime in the company."
Gu Nuanxi believed it, but in just three minutes, Gu Nuanxi threw a photo over, "Husband, is this your car!"
Then, she sent an angry emoticon.
Jiang Chenshao: "..."
Gu Nuanxi guides the way with friends, "Go to the forum."
Sure enough, the name of the post of Z University forum: Did Mr. Jiang pick up his little wife from school today?