Chapter 212

As a little fan of fox, Luo Wensheng will never mistake Fox's whereabouts.

Is Song Fei the disciple of fox?

Luo Wensheng is very excited. He can't wait to ask Song Fei for the truth.

But now is the game time, he can't disturb Song Fei's play. Luo Wensheng holds his arms in his hands and pinches his arm muscles with his fingernails. He keeps calm with pain and warns himself that he must not be impulsive.

There are countless black hands hiding under the dark net. It took Zhang Jingjing nearly ten minutes to find out the website address of the website. But she couldn't break through the firewall set up by the other hacker.

Gradually, Zhang Jingjing's forehead began to sweat. She secretly glances at Song Fei, who is beside her. However, she sees that Song Fei is still eating the jumping sugar leisurely and leisurely, which makes Zhang Jingjing feel uneasy.

Is Song Fei pretending? Or is she really sure?

In fact, as early as two months ago, Luo Wensheng tracked down this website, but he was not as skilled as a human being, and he also failed to crack the firewall set up by the other party. Zhang Jingjing thought, Luo team can not do things, Song Fei should not be able to do.

As soon as he had this idea in mind, Zhang Jingjing heard Song Fei say, "OK."

Looking at the past in astonishment, Zhang Jingjing sees that Song Fei has successfully broken through the other party's firewall and knocked down a red fox on the computer. That fox is still wiggling its butt at the hackers of the other side, and it is particularly in need of beating.

Luo Wensheng saw the fox, his eyes suddenly burst out with a terrible light. He suddenly pinched the back of the chair behind Zhang Jingjing! Staring at the fox, Luo Wensheng whispered: "Fox..."

Yan Jiang was confused when he heard the word clearly.

Fox？

Fox?

Who is it?

Yan Jiang stares at Song Fei, who is sitting cross legged in a chair. His bold guess gradually takes shape in his mind. Is ah Fei fox?

Song Fei pushes aside the keyboard and stands up.

Looking at Luo Wensheng lightly, Song Fei tells him: "luodui, the IP address of that person is displayed near the Construction Bank of Kuifu Avenue in Fengcheng. Do you want to inform the network police of Fengcheng to arrest people?"

Luo Wensheng stares at Song Fei in his eyes. His voice is hard to hide. He says excitedly, "Song Fei, don't go! I'll tell you something when I get back from the phone! " Luo Wensheng turns to make a phone call. He is in a hurry, as if he is afraid of delaying another second, and Song Fei will leave.

Song Fei purses her lips, lowers her head, and stares at Zhang Jingjing, who is sitting in front of the computer.

"Miss Zhang, you should keep your word. Please resign immediately and promise never to appear in front of Yan Jiang in the future." Song Fei holds the mobile phone, the expression is really arrogant and contemptuous, she said: "what's wrong with you? I'm a man."

Don't you know men and cars don't lend out?

Hearing the speech, Zhang Jingjing's face was as white as ashes, sitting still in the chair. Yan Jiang's heart pounded with excitement from Song Fei's "my man.".

The uniformed policemen in a room are all looking at this scene with a dull look on their faces. They all feel puzzled how Zhang team lost to Song Fei?

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after Luo Wensheng called, he quickly walked back to the competition hall. He opened the door and invited all his colleagues out. "It's late. Your family and children are waiting for you to go home."

Luo Wensheng made an order to leave, and his colleagues left.

In the hall, there are only Luo Wensheng and Song Fei and the loser Zhang Jingjing.

Zhang Jingjing and others were gone, and she stood up. At first, she looked at Song Fei reluctantly. Seeing that Song Fei was indifferent and had no intention of being merciful to herself, the arrogant woman almost cried.

"Luo team." Zhang Jingjing hands clasped, hanging in front of his abdomen, nervously pinching his fingers.

She bit her lips, a beautiful face full of unwilling and aggrieved, eyes have a layer of hazy tears. "Team Luo, I will give you my resignation tomorrow morning. I hope you can approve it."

With that, Zhang Jingjing shed tears.

Luo Wensheng was stunned. He almost forgot that Zhang Jingjing made a bet with Song Fei before the match. Luo Wensheng subconsciously looks at Song Fei and wants to ask for Zhang Jingjing's love. "Miss Song Fei, look..." he was interrupted by Song Fei as soon as he opened the second floor.

Song Fei directly turned his palm outward to Luo Wensheng, and strongly rejected him: "please, no discussion. Since team Luo loves his subordinates so much, why don't you resign and give up the position of captain to Zhang Jingjing? "

"If Locke is willing to give up, then I am willing to give in."

Song Fei was so powerful that he didn't eat hard or soft, which made Luo Wensheng embarrassed.

Zhang Jingjing is sure that Song Fei will not let go of herself, so she looks at Yan Jiang eagerly. Although she did not ask Yan Jiang to say good words for herself, her sad and pitiful eyes were more than a thousand words.

Yan Jiang is determined to face Song Fei. "Miss Zhang, if you want to gamble and admit defeat, you are all adults. If you can play, you will lose."With this sentence, Yan Jiang broke all Zhang Jingjing's expectations for him.

Zhang Jingjing clenched her fist and said to Luo Wensheng in a hoarse voice, "goodbye, luodui. I'll come to see you with my resignation tomorrow morning." Zhang Jing picked up her tears and ran away.

After staring at Zhang Jingjing's back for a while, Luo Wensheng turned back anxiously, patted Yan Jiang on the shoulder, and said, "Zhang Jingjing's father is Zhang boss."

Yan Jiang: "what are you afraid of? If he dares to threaten me, I will dare to threaten him. " Yanjiang is so used to it that she can beat the capital boss many years ago. How can she be afraid of Zhang Jingjing's father!

Luo Wensheng has some admiration for Yan Jiang's ruthlessness, but at present, Song Fei is the most concerned person for Luo Wensheng. Luo Wensheng suddenly pulled Yanjiang apart and squeezed into the middle of Yan Jiang and Song Fei.

Luo Wensheng lowered his head and looked at Song Fei with bright eyes. He lowered his voice and asked Song Fei mysteriously, "Miss Song Fei, do you know fox?"

Hearing Fox's name again, Yanjiang also raised his ears.

Song Fei nodded and said, "she is my teacher."

"Sure enough, a famous teacher makes a good apprentice." Luo Wensheng was so close to his idol for the first time. He was very excited. He asked flatteringly, "is he OK with your master? He has never appeared since he retired eight years ago. We all miss him very much

Fox has always been a man in everyone's mind.

A powerful hacker should be a man! This is almost everyone's consensus.

Song Fei's eyelashes blinked. He lied and didn't make a draft. He said in light language, "my master is dead."

"Ah?" Luo Wensheng was shocked by thunder and said, "how could...

" my master is not in good health. He had a car accident before. Although he saved his life, his organs had problems one after another. He died two years ago. " When he spoke, Song Fei's face was full of sincere sadness.

Luo Wensheng had no doubt about Song Fei's words. He was filled with emotion, "God f is my belief. When I was still reading, God f was already a god like existence. It has always been my obsession to see God F. Unfortunately, I can't see you. "

Song Fei: "after so many years, luodui can still remember his master. He has a heart."

Not seeing God F, but seeing the disciple of God F, can be regarded as making up for Luo Wensheng's regret.

Song Fei is a good seedling. When he thinks that such a good seedling is hidden in his home by Yan Jiang, Luo Wensheng thinks it is a natural disaster. He asked Song Fei with a shy face: "Miss Song Fei hasn't worked in the Research Institute recently?"

"If you are not well, you should not rush around and work hard. You will not work this year."

Hearing this, Luo Wensheng threw olive branches to Song Fei. He said attentively, "our monitoring team is short of people now. You see, one will leave tomorrow."

"Miss Song Fei, if you like, can come to us to supervise the work of the brigade. We have good working benefits here, five insurances and one fund, and two days off! You don't have to do any hard work, just sit on the Internet

Song Fei had the illusion that he had entered the MLM center.

"The salary is too low to look up to." Song Fei refused very simply.

Thinking that Yan Jiang was still working in the Bureau and didn't want to offend his colleagues, song Feimian said, "I can spare two days a week to give you technical guidance."

As a fox student, Song Fei is qualified to say that.

Luo Wensheng is like sitting on a roller coaster, feeling up and down. Song Fei is willing to give them technical guidance for the network supervision team, and Luo Wensheng is also satisfied. "That feeling is good! Miss Song Fei, we will not let you run in vain. In this way, we will pay you according to the day! "

"Yes."

That's the deal.

When Song Fei and Yan Jiang walked out of the Public Security Bureau building side by side, it was more than nine o'clock at night. Both of them didn't speak, so they came to the Hummer in silence all the way.

After getting on the car, Yan Jiang sat on the co driver very consciously and fastened his seat belt. Song

Fei drives just like her. She is rebellious and wild. Yanjiang has developed a good habit of getting on the bus first thing is the seat belt.

Song Fei lowered his head and started the car. Suddenly, he heard Yan Jiang say, "curse that he is dead. Don't say it again in the future." Luo Wensheng may believe Song Fei's absurd remarks before, but Yan Jiang doesn't.

Song Fei was in a coma two years ago. Where is the hacker master?

Song Fei moved the car out of the parking space and drove into the traffic on the road. Controlling the steering wheel, she suddenly told Yan Jiang: "ajiang, I am fox."

After experiencing the initial stimulation, Yan Jiang's mood has calmed down and can accept this fact calmly. Hearing Song Fei's confession, Yan Jiang lightly nodded his head and said, "I have guessed it."

Finding that Yanjiang's reaction is flat and does not show any surprise, Song Fei feels bored. "Aren't you curious?"

"It's not surprising what happened to you." Yan Jiang began to blow Song Fei's Rainbow fart: "you have been smart since you were a child. You are a genius. When you tell me that you will mend the sky, I will also believe that you are the rebirth of Nuwa."Song Fei:...

she released a hand and touched Yan Jiang's cheek. Think of what, was originally in the gentle touch of the hand, suddenly with some strength, a slap on Yan Jiang's cheek.

Yan jiangmeng.

He was shocked and turned his head. He was wronged and angry and asked Song Fei, "what are you doing with me?"

Looking at Yan Jiang's dress up today, Song Fei turned her mouth and said, "what do you do when you wear it so beautiful for work? The whole is like a peacock with flowers. No wonder he is missed by Xiao San. If you know your charm, you can't be restrained? Low key? "

Don't blame small three heart bad, only blame Yan Jiang too handsome.

Yan Jiang:...

he looked down at his clothes.

As an artist for many years, Yanjiang's fashion taste is naturally first-class. Even if he has to wear the white coat of forensic medicine every day to work, he must be well dressed under the white coat.

Today, for example, Yan Jiang wears a warm white turtleneck sweater with a light blue Chanel jacket. It's been a few months since I came back from Africa. Yan Jiang's hair has grown again. A few days ago, she just went to dye her light brown hair. When she dressed up like this, she showed her star's aura.

Being scolded by Song Fei, Yan Jiang even laughed.

Seeing him smile, Song Fei frowned perplexedly, and asked him fiercely, "what are you laughing at?"

Yan Jiang with his fist against his lips, blocking the corner of his mouth that can't help rising. When the smile stopped, Yan Jiang said, "Song Fei, you are so cute when you are jealous."

"Shut up!"

Song Fei lowered the brim of his hat toward his right cheek to block his red ears.

Yan Jiang still didn't hold back and laughed.

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in view of the deterioration of his grandfather's health, song porcelain decided to return to Banshan villa for a long time. Han Zhan packed up the things and drove back to the villa with song porcelain.

Passing the gate of the Cheng family, song porcelain found many luxury cars parked at the gate of the Cheng family. She saw several familiar faces, all of whom were distant relatives of the Cheng family. Song porcelain had seen their opportunities in the previous life.

Generally, these distant relatives will come only when there are major events or important festivals.

More people and more cars, Han Zhan slowed down the speed. The Cheng family's distant relatives looked back at Han Zhan's car, and when they saw it was a Volvo, they withdrew their eyes.

Han Zhan looks at the silhouette of Cheng's family reflected in the rearview mirror and is puzzled. "What's wrong with the Cheng family?"

Song porcelain touched the wedding ring and said with a light expression: "it's said that the old lady Cheng is not in good health. Maybe it's just these two days."

"So sudden?"

Mrs. Cheng is one year younger than Han Aoyu. Last year, the Cheng family held a birthday party for the old lady. At that time, the old man was not in good health. She survived the winter, but fell in the spring when everything was reviving.

Thinking of Han Aoyu, song porcelain suddenly said, "Han Zhan, before production, we'll live in the public house for a long time."

Han Zhan took a deep look at Song porcelain. This is song porcelain. She is not as clever and cunning as Song Fei, but she also has her loveliness.

"... good."

Han Aoyu was overjoyed to learn that song porcelain would always live here during her pregnancy. He said: "if it wasn't for the girl song with a baby in her stomach, I really want to renovate the decoration of the house and decorate it like you young people do."

"Forget it, grandfather. It's just fine." Seeing Han Aoyu staring at his stomach, song porcelain was embarrassed to reach out and touch it. With a smile in her heart, she reached out to hold Han Aoyu's hand and gently pasted his hand on her abdomen.

Han Aoyu was stunned.

The palm of his hand was placed on the flat abdomen of song porcelain. When he thought that there was a little life in his belly, he would soon cry and cry, and Han Aoyu's heart would soften.

"Little great grandson, I am your grandfather!"

Song porcelain can't help laughing. Learning from the baby's voice, she said to Han Aoyu: "Tai Gong Tai Gong, how are you? I'm a companion."

Han Aoyu laughs. He takes Song Ci to sit down and suggests Han Zhan to pour tea for himself. Han Zhan poured tea for waidong, and he heard his grandfather suddenly say, "I don't know whether the child in the girl song's stomach is a boy or a girl."

On hearing this, Han Zhan quickly gave song porcelain a soothing look.

Song porcelain shook his head and laughed at him.

Han Zhan told Han Aoyu in a serious manner: "grandfather, don't talk about this kind of words in the future. I like both boys and girls." Han Zhan thought that his grandfather valued men over women and wanted song porcelain to have a boy.

Knowing that Han Zhan had misunderstood himself, Han Aoyu raised his leg and stepped on Han Zhan's foot, and angrily scolded: "get out of here! In which ear do you hear that I dislike girls

Han Zhan: "your words sound ambiguous."

Han Aoyu said, "I'm thinking of a name for my future great grandson. How could I value boys over girls? Your mother climbed over my head when she was a child."

Han Zhan said nothing.

However, song porcelain asked Han Aoyu with a smile: "grandfather, what kind of name do you have? You can tell me." Song porcelain still respects Han Aoyu. It's my honor to ask my grandfather to give the child a name.Han Yu wanted to give this name to me. If it's a boy, how about Lingyu? Han Lingyu

Han Aoyu named Han Lingyu for the child in Song Dynasty porcelain belly, hoping that the child can Ling family above him in the future.

Song porcelain hesitated and said, "this name is too big."

"Just marry another humble name. "Dog egg, iron egg, marinated egg, Yadan, Huzi..." Han Aoyu reported more than ten cheap names in one breath.

Song porcelain was stunned.

Han Zhan asked, "what if it was a girl?"

Han Aoyu pondered a little and then said, "if it's a girl, call her Han Jingyu." Han Aoyu looked at Song porcelain and asked her, "what do you think, Miss Song?"? If you don't like it, take it as you like. "

After thinking about it, song porcelain said, "I like the name Han Jingyu, but as for Han Lingyu..." Song porcelain carefully said, "I still think this name is too big. In this way, if he is a boy, we will name him Han Zhen. When he is weak, we will give him the character "Ling Yu". What do you think, grandfather? "

Han Aoyu nodded approvingly and said, "Han Zhen is a good name. I'll do as you say."

When it comes to writing, song porcelain suddenly looks at Han Zhan.

Han Zhan's grandmother is a scholar who is knowledgeable and reasonable. In his twenties and crowns, maybe his grandmother gave him some words. Song porcelain asked Han Aoyu: "grandfather, what's the character of brother Han?"

Hearing the song porcelain problem, Han Zhan suddenly got up and left.

Song porcelain looked at Han Zhan's back as he walked up the stairs. He felt strange in his heart. He heard Han Aoyu say, "Han Zhan's word is Zhenhua."

Zhenhua?

Song porcelain was stunned and said, "this name is very good, patriotic."

No wonder Han Zhan slipped so fast. I'm sorry.

It's getting late. Han Aoyu has to go to bed. Song porcelain sees Han Aoyu back to his room. Then he goes upstairs to their room. Standing at the door of the room, song porcelain raised her hand and was about to knock on the door. She suddenly stopped when she thought of something.

Song porcelain pinched his throat and coughed, and then he patted the door hard -

Han Zhan came out of the bathroom while wiping his hair after taking a bath. He heard Song Ci's voice pointed out outside the door, learning from Aunt Xue's scolding tone in the TV drama "deep love and rain", and said angrily, "Han Zhenhua! You have nine wives. Am I the only one to wear a green hat for you

Han zhanmei's heart beats wildly.

He knew that song porcelain would not let him go.

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