Chapter 463 - 463: The Immortals Group Doted on Little Junior Sister, and Third Senior Sister Is Here (2)

Chapter 463 - 463: The Immortals Group Doted on Little Junior Sister, and Third Senior Sister Is Here (2)

Translator: _Min_

Ning Tingyi was taken aback, pressing her lips together, “No, no, I haven’t.”

Nian Yi’an had no time to deal with her, slinging his bag over his shoulder and riding away on his bike.

Upon arriving home, he called Si Fuqing to inquire about her day.

“By the way, Sister Qingiqng, why did you send a photo collection?” Yu Xiheng held his head, “My classmates went crazy.”

“Hm? A photo collection is easier to collect,” Si Fuqing replied, “What’s there to go crazy about?”

Nian Yi’an described the scene to her.

Si Fuqing’s eyes sparkled with mischief, “You’re saying your cute, pretty, and academically proficient desk-mate is my fan?”

“Yes, a crazy fan, ” Yu Xiheng said solemnly, “But she... she’s a ‘mom fan’.”

He had been educated by Lin Jihuan on the types of fans.

Si Fuqing:

She hung up the phone expressionlessly.

How could a girl younger than herself be a ‘mom fan’?!

Truly an unscientific world.

Two days later, “Survival 66 Days” officially concluded.

The last two episodes were still in editing, but the number of online reservations had already reached fifty million.

It was another star-studded variety show, its influence undeniable.

The next day was the annual banquet of Tianle Media.

Si Fuqing was busy preparing all plans, ensuring everything at the banquet went off without a hitch.

At seven in the evening, Yu Xiheng returned.

Then, he saw a girl curled up into a small ball on the sofa, sleeping in a pose reminiscent of a fox curling its tail.

All of her most embarrassing moments recently had been in front of Yu Xiheng.

This commotion had fully awakened Si Fuqing.

She turned on her computer, intending to check for any replies from T18.

But the computer screen suddenly went black.

A green loading bar appeared.

Si Fuqing raised an eyebrow.

A counterattack?

Interesting.

She opened a can of coke with one hand, casually typing on the keyboard with the other.

In a few seconds of engagement, Si Fuqing had already identified the attacker’s style, surely a new investigator from the intelligence department after her demise.

The technique was decent.

Worth honing a bit.

Si Fuqing coded a few programs into the system, led the attacker on for an hour, then completely sealed off the program. She also casually patched a few firewall vulnerabilities.

She sighed to herself.

She really was an outstanding worker.

How could her senior brothers and sisters have such a thoughtfuljunior sister?

What the outstanding worker Si Fuqing didn’t know was that her actions had completely frustrated the person.

The young man stared at his computer, veins throbbing on his forehead.

He had been attacking for an hour, almost succeeding.

Suddenly, all the intrusion programs rebounded back, turning his computer screen into a huge ghost face, accompanied by the sound of “Congratulations on your fortune.”

This was definitely mocking!