Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 743 It Has the Style of Hongmeng Sun Three Years Ago

With her personality, seeing Ms. Qiao finish the programming that she couldn't finish in three months in one day, she would be jealous and go crazy.

In the follow-up, she targeted Miss Qiao everywhere, and there was also a reason for this.

Gu San looked at it, and then unscrewed the lid. The girl who took a sip of water had bright eyes, showing admiration.

To be honest, he himself didn't expect Qiao Nian to be so fierce, and Zhou Wei was able to solve such a complicated programming in one day.

This technique...reminds him of an organization that Master Wang often talked about when chatting with Young Master Qin and Young Master Bo—the Hongmeng.

The overlord of hackers.

Looks like the Red League!

Luo Qing told him in private yesterday that the verification system that Ms. Qiao set up on the USB flash drive had the style of Sun, the boss of the Hongmeng three years ago.

Let him talk to Ms. Qiao again, don't study Chinese medicine, learn computer instead.

In the future, he might be more famous than Zhou Hengfeng, and it might not be possible to successfully enter the Red League.

Think Zhou Hengfeng was sought after as No. 1 in the field of hackers in China at the beginning, wasn't it because he almost entered the Red League?
Gu San sneaked a few glances at her.

It was hard for Qiao Nian not to notice, so she simply put down the things in her hands, and met his eyes, the black pupils were so beautiful: "What do you want to say, say it!"

Qiao Nian asked him to talk, but instead he felt embarrassed to say so, touched the back of his head, and said in an embarrassing manner: "Miss Qiao, you... really want to learn Chinese medicine, but changing your major is also good. Your grades, as long as you Open your mouth, Principal Liang should have no objections, right?"

Although the computer department of Tsinghua University is not as good as that of Nantah University, it is still much better than other universities in China.

If Qiao Nian is willing to go, Principal Liang cannot disagree.

Even if Principal Liang disagrees, Master Wang is still there. With a word from Ms. Qiao, Master Wang can pluck the stars from the sky. He doesn't believe in changing his major. Master Wang will help Miss Qiao find a relationship.

Even if Mr. Wang doesn't look for a relationship, Mr. Ye and Principal Liang have been friends for many years. If Mr. Ye said a word, wouldn't this trivial matter be settled?

"En? Why should I change my major?" Qiao Nian gave him a surprised look, not understanding why he suddenly mentioned this.

The phone that happened to be plugged in there to charge lit up.

Qiao Nian took the phone and looked down.

Or someone's news.

Hair very frequently.

【Ye Wangchuan: I'm waiting for you at Master Cheng's place. 】

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows, her black pupils were shining brightly, a little wild.

She rubbed the screen of her phone with her fingertips, wanting to call him back. Did she say that she was going to give Master Cheng acupuncture today?
How could she remember what she told Bao Jingxing yesterday every two days.

However, for acupuncture, there is no need to set a strict time limit. Master Cheng’s migraine is considered a chronic illness, and more acupuncture will get better sooner.

It's just that she is lazy and wants to make up for sleepiness in the morning, so she said it once every two days.

Gu San just watched her looking down at her mobile phone, her beautiful side face was bathed in the morning light, and the sunlight cast a halo of light on her tall nose bridge, making it look like a painting.

He almost took out his phone to take a picture and send it to Mr. Wang.

But he didn't have the guts to hold back for now, and said, "It's nothing, just Team Leader Luo told me that the USB flash drive you gave him yesterday had a verification technology that was comparable to Zhou Wei's iris technology. The meaning is very awesome, I was wondering if you want to change your major and learn computer..."

Qiao Nian pressed the phone and just finished replying to the message.

Hearing this, he raised his head, put away the phone quite casually, looked at him with black and white pupils, and his voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up: "Oh, you said that."

(End of this chapter)