Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

Chapter 47 The Third IP
"My hard drive is still in the office, and Bi She's materials are all in it, so I can't delay it." Song Qi said helplessly.

After the three teachers retired, they had to change groups urgently. Song Qi's graduation time had already been postponed for half a year.

Not daring to procrastinate any longer, without too much hesitation, he immediately made up his mind to return to the office.

Song Qi's next move can be said to be a low-profile Normandy landing without blood and tears.

He deliberately found the mask in the bag, and slightly covered his eyes with one hand.

Song Qi went through the layers of long guns and short cannons at the door and the flashing lights that fell on his face like a hail of bullets, and took out the key to open the door.

After stuffing himself in the door, he turned around and closed the door with a "snap", blocking the noise from the door.

When Jian Anran returned home, she repeatedly swiped that ridiculous Weibo post. As a lesson learned from the past, she immediately turned on the computer and used a crawler to crawl all the articles for backup.

and then?
I don't know what the intention of the rumor makers to plan this out is to tarnish Wen Siheng's reputation?
But how long has he been back to China, who can he form such a big relationship with?

Still Xiangyi?Or herself.

It can be said that the technique is highly similar to that of a month ago. It's not that Jian Anran has never doubted Tang Zhechuan.

But now that Tang Zhechuan's matter has come to an end, it won't happen again with the same method, right?

Moreover, this is the first project since the establishment of Wen Siheng's studio, and he decided to set off for research on a temporary basis. It stands to reason that he should not have such a strong news network.

Puzzled, she paced back and forth in the living room.

Pretending to pass by the study unintentionally, someone is calmly working on a project while drinking coffee.

Falling into the soft bed in a big font, Jian Anran opened the Weibo again, and the number of likes quickly exceeded 3000.

Amidst the urging, the blogger quickly posted the legendary "Photo of Shura Field".

The photo was specially stamped in high-resolution, and it was obvious at a glance that it was Xiangyi and her looking at each other in the corridor.

Obviously they had noticed that there was no one in the corridor at that time.

etc!The important information seemed to jump into Jian Anran's eyes, and opened the first Weibo post by Luojiang Entertainment, which was a screenshot.

The content inside is an anonymous email submission timed at 14:23, and Luojiang Entertainment's posting time is 14:25.

In just 2 minutes, Luojiang Entertainment edited a large section of logically rigorous and well-organized explosive copywriting?
The opponent's aggressive approach turned out to be a long-planned plan?

Without a moment's hesitation, Jian Anran immediately clicked on Xiangyi's wechat avatar.

[Jane: Besides the teacher, does anyone else know about the senior sister's dissertation? 】

[Sister Xiangyi:? 】The other side immediately returned in seconds.

[Senior Xiangyi: It seems that when we talked about this, Senior Song Qi and Gao Feng were also there]

Gao Feng, is it really Gao Feng?

Ever since he offered to send Wen Siheng back to the hotel, Jian Anran always felt uneasy, as if something was wrong.

She didn't know the outcome of Wen Siheng's conversation when he called Gao Feng and Xiangyi out together, but ever since he came back, Gao Feng's complexion has not been very good-looking, and he hasn't spoken much in the office.

It has been less than a month since she started working as an office assistant, and to be honest, Jian Anran hasn't had much face-to-face with Song Qi.

He has always been taciturn in the office. I don't know if it is because he was deeply traumatized by being delayed once. He feels that Song Qi has never cared about everything except his studies.

Shaking her head, Jian Anran temporarily shifted her suspicion away from Song Qi, probably it couldn't be him.

After talking for a long time, Jian Anran finally pressed the send button, and she sent a private message to Luojiang Entertainment.

[Jane who loves to go to school: Hello blogger, I am the student concerned. According to the first paragraph of Article 240 of the Criminal Law, whoever publicly insults others by violence or other methods or fabricates facts to slander others, if the circumstances are serious, shall be sentenced to imprisonment for not more than three years. Imprisonment, criminal detention, surveillance or deprivation of political rights. 】

[Jane who loves to go to school: The Supreme Law stipulates that posting rumors and being forwarded more than 500 times can be sentenced. 】

[Jane who loves to go to school: If the blogger can forward the original email to me, we can promise not to pursue the responsibility here. 】

Recalling the news about spreading rumors and breaking the law on the Internet before, Jian Anran asked the lawyer for a fee online, and then copied and pasted the lawyer's answer to the private message window of Weibo.

At the end of the message, she included her mailbox number.

A new message quickly popped up in the mailbox, which was the long-awaited original.

After carefully reading the email, Jian Anran opened the document that Ning Beibei had just sent.

It was a tutorial she compiled when she was the owner of Idol Big Bar, which gave detailed instructions on how to find out the other party's IP address from various ways.

Realized the true sense of "cursing you along the network line".

Among them, reverse tracking along the mailbox is the easiest to achieve, and she quickly sorted out the contributor's IP address from several emails one after another.

A total of three different IP addresses.

So strict, did the other party use a different computer to send emails?
Taking a deep breath, Jian Anran dialed Song Qi's WeChat number, and the other party connected quickly.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Song Qi was slightly surprised by the sudden call.

"Can you trouble the senior with something?" Jian Anran cut straight to the point, Song Qi was the only one in the office, and this was the only hope at the moment.

"Can I turn on Senior Gao Feng's computer?"

"Gao Feng's computer?" Song Qi asked, "Probably not, his computer seems to have a password."

The ignited hope was quickly extinguished. When Jian Anran thanked her and was about to hang up the phone, a ridiculous idea suddenly flashed in her head.

Under her voice guidance, Song Qi quickly sent a string of numbers to Jian Anran.

After comparing the three IP addresses found just now, it was the third IP that Song Qi sent.

That was the IP address of her computer.

She installed a computer not long after entering the office, but at that time she was always flipping through paper documents to keep up with the progress of the projects at hand in the office.

The computer has never been used much, and Jian Anran didn't bother to set a password.

Only her computer in the office has no password.

The most painful thing in the world is probably that you seem to have guessed the answer, but you have no evidence to expose the other party.

Holding her head, Jian Anran lay on the bed and fell into a deadlock.

The email came from her computer. If she acted rashly now and confronted Gao Feng with the found IP, she might be accused by the other party of calling her a thief.

After digging out a message that had been dusty for a long time in the text message inbox, Jian Anran clicked on the other party's number to send a text message.

[Is it near the school?come out and talk]

(End of this chapter)