Chapter 1398： Did you leak my information?

Chapter 1398 You leaked my information?

In less than half an hour, the news of Aiden's retirement has shocked everyone in the International IT Association.

Ran Goose doesn’t care how high-level leaders in Country D persuade, or people from the International IT Association personally go out and find him to talk.

Ayden has that attitude—you just persuade me, I insist on retiring!

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Intercontinental Hotel Room 1606.

After Qiao read it, he said goodbye to Du Mingwei and the others and went back to the room.

She closed the door, took out the laptop she had brought in her shoulder bag neatly, plugged in the laptop, and turned it on.

You don’t need to look at the WiFi password written on the hotel sign, just tap the keyboard with your bright white fingers, and the computer connects directly to the Internet.

Qiao did not rush to find the chat interface of Hongmeng on the desktop, then walked back, poured himself a cup of tea, pulled out the chair, and sat down in a hurry.

She has a fractured right hand and a cast on her wrist, which is temporarily unavailable.

She put her left arm on the desk and typed with only one hand. The speed was faster than Du Mingwei accidentally saw her typing on her mobile phone on the plane.

The computer screen emits a silver-white gleam on her face. The girl has bright eyes and white teeth, her exposed skin is white, her neckline is superior, she leans on the back of her chair casually, and her posture is quite lazy.

Looking at her laptop screen carefully, you can see that she turns up a chat dialog box.

The other party’s nickname appears on the dialog box.

The three words ‘thin waist control’ are domineering and frivolous, revealing the silly style of the second-year teenager.

[QN: Did you leak my information? ]

After Qiao Nian's message was sent out.

In a few seconds, it will display read.

She leaned back on the chair, picked up the tea on the table, lowered her head and took a sip, waiting leisurely for the other person to return to her.

Soon.

The news of the thin waist control came back.

In the chat dialog box, she just opened the message box lying quietly with someone answering innocently.

[Slim waist control: No acridine~ I just asked the members of the Red League to admire the heroic figure of the boss, lest they don’t know who their boss is in the future. ]

[Thin waist control: Big guy, don't worry, I never told outsiders! ]

Qiao Nian put the water glass in his hand on the table again, clicked on the unread message he sent, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, making a ‘tsk’ sound in his mouth.

She put her hand on the keyboard and couldn't find the vocabulary to curse for a long time.

After a long time, she seemed to think of a euphemistic word.

Qiao Nian narrowed his eyes, stared at the chat interface, and hit the keyboard and went back.

[QN: Are you stupid? ]

[Slim waist control:? ]

[Slim waist control:? ? ? ]

Qiao Nian watched him send a series of question marks, too lazy to pay attention to him, kicked him out of the chat group with one hand to keep him cool for a few days.

She is closing the chat interface smoothly.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in."

Qiao Nian's eyes darkened, he closed the laptop casually, and yelled lazily.

Liang Conglin knocked on the door and came in. He saw the girl sitting cross-legged on the chair. He asked gently with his eyebrows: "Qiao Nian, I'm going to eat with you, Teacher Du, are you going with us?"

Eating?

Qiao Nian heard him talk about eating, only to see that the time on the phone was more than 12 noon, but she ate a little something on the plane last time, and now she is not very hungry.

So very politely said: "President, you guys go eat, don't worry about me, I'll order a takeaway when I'm hungry."

"How can it work?" Liang Conglin refused without thinking about it. After refusing, he thought for a while and looked up: "If you have anything you want to eat, we will buy it for you after eating."

(End of this chapter)