True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 271: The secret of twenty years ago, Ying Huang shot [2 more]

  Chapter 271 The secret of twenty years ago, Yinghuang shot [2 more]

  The name Denton Dole is very famous, but anyone who comes into contact with a computer does not know him.

  He is the chief hacker of the Anonymous Hacker League, whose strength and status are second only to the boss of the Anonymous Hacker League.

  However, no one has seen the boss of the Anonymous Hacker League. Some people have even speculated that it is very likely that such a person does not exist. Maybe it is just an AI.

  Although the term hacker always sounds like a kind of unethical behavior, it is not.

  In the beginning, hackers referred to computer masters who are enthusiastic about computer technology and have a high level.

  If the computer technology is not good, you don’t deserve to be called a hacker.

  The Anonymous Hacker Alliance gathers almost all the world’s top hackers. They have also helped IBI save many people from many international criminals.

  Because the boss of the Anonymous Hacker League is too mysterious, Denton Dole currently represents the most powerful person in the world.

  The organizing committee invited him to do the answering APP, which is too overkill.

  But it is also true that it is impossible for anyone to take advantage of system vulnerabilities.

  Unless computer technology can be higher than Denton Dole.

  Otherwise, once you want to exploit system vulnerabilities, you will not succeed, but will be detected by the system.

  On the Internet and Weibo, I didn’t expect that the announcement of the organizing committee would come so soon.

  Moreover, he also brought the name of Denton Dole.

  All of a sudden, the sunshine social account and the person who followed were silent for an instant.

   [It’s here, it’s as fast as a tornado, do you see it? Relying on real talents and learning. 】

  【I found out that some people just don't see us well, and no one is in the top three, so they say that we are not good enough. If we do, we will be accused of cheating. 】

  【Waiting for next year’s international finals, face-to-face matches at that time, and see how you shout. 】

The account of   sunshine was immediately cancelled after the organizing committee issued a notice, but this did not prevent other netizens from following other traces.

  Mu Yuxi had no interest in this. She was still excited: "Brother, let me tell you that the number one in the overall ranking is really amazing. He carried out a Jedi anti-kill within an hour and a half."

  Mu Weifeng naturally heard about the ISC, and he touched Mu Yuxi’s head: "You also reported it?"

   "Reported." Mu Yuxi nodded, "The first year course is not too heavy. I have a lot of time to answer questions, and now it is more than 700 in the total list."

  Mu Weifeng nods and smiles: "Then you are really great."

  This game is attended by high school students from more than 200 countries around the world.

   Mu Yuxi can have this ranking, already very powerful.

  On the side, Sheng Qingtang, who was using his cell phone to send messages, suddenly said, “Hey, Wei Feng, don’t you always want to see the little genius doctor? She said she would drop by, and now just come over here to take a look.”

   Mu Weifeng was taken aback for a moment: "She is coming over?"

   Before Shengqingtang returned, the door of the ward was knocked.

  A few seconds later, the door was pushed open.

  The girl with a baseball cap came in.

  The imperial capital is still very hot in September. She is wearing short sleeves and her skin is porcelain-white, like a fine jade.

  This is the first time Mu Weifeng has officially met Ying Zijin.

  Before meeting, he expected it many times.

   After all, Mu Yuxi has been emphasizing how beautiful it is, saying that it is more beautiful than any celebrity in the Imperial Capital.

  But after Mu Weifeng really saw Ying Zizhen, she only felt that the word beautiful was simply lacking in her.

   "Sister!" Mu Yuxi put down the phone and walked over immediately, "Sister, thank you so much, brother, he is really well."

   "Small things." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "I'll come over and have a look. If there is something else, I will leave first."

  After giving a special greeting to Shengqingtang, she opened the door again.

  Mu Weifeng saw that there was a tall man outside the door.

  After looking over from his side, he could only vaguely see the handsome side face.

  He quickly retracted his gaze.

   "Wei Feng, don't have any psychological pressure." Sheng Qingtang said, "The little genius doctor said she treated people to see fate, and your family has already paid for it anyway."

  Although he has never understood, what is this fate?

   Mu Weifeng nodded slightly.

  Shengqingtang took out another stack of tickets and gave it to Mu Weifeng: “This is the ticket for the calligraphy and painting exhibition. In the next month, by that time, your health will be well.”

   Mu Weifeng took the ticket and asked: "Grandpa Sheng, who is that gentleman?"

   "The friend of the little genius doctor is also from the Shanghai city." Sheng Qingtang sighed, "This is that good-looking people only play with good-looking people."

  **

  Outside the Imperial City Hospital.

  In the car.

  Ying Zijin, while wearing a seat belt, asked: "Did you live in the imperial capital when you were a child?"

   "Hmm." Fu Yun was faint, without hiding anything this time, "I came to the Imperial Capital at the age of five, and then I went to the ancient martial arts world."

   Ying Zijin's hand paused.

  She remembered that a long time ago, Jiang Ran told her that Fu Yunshen almost killed someone, which was very dangerous. Let her stay away from him.

  Now it seems that that person should be a member of Meng's family.

  Jiang Ran can know because he was in the ancient martial world at that time.

  The ancient martial arts world and the ancient medical world are connected, and the news is transmitted quickly.

  But whether it is the ancient martial arts world or the ancient medical world, the connection with the outside is broken.

  If there is no one to lead, there is no way to find where the ancient martial arts world and the ancient medical world are.

  Ling Zijin didn't say anything, her eyelashes drooped, thoughtful.

  With the help of tarot cards, she could not figure out what happened to Fu Yunshen in the past.

  Twenty years ago, this was a critical time.

  She had asked Mr. Zhong about this matter, but Mr. Zhong didn't know what was going on at the time, except that many people came to the Fu family, and the city of Shanghai was turbulent for a period of time.

   Ying Ziyan narrowed his eyes.

  Fu Yun turned the steering wheel deeply, but at this moment the mobile phone rang.

   is Mr. Fu.

  He answered and said a few words before hanging up the phone.

  And Mr. Fu is here.

  After he and Fu Yunshen finished talking, he looked at Fu Mingcheng and Mrs. Fu, "What's the matter?"

   "Master, there is good news." Madam Fu smiled, "He is contacting Biman in Mingcheng. If he can get in touch, our Yuxiangfang will be able to enter the world."

  Master Fu was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Oh, that's great."

  He has heard of Biman.

  Biman is a famous luxury brand in the world today, and it can be called the world's number one in the perfume industry.

   Like Oulen Poetry, Biman also belongs to the Venus Group, but the grade is much higher.

  Yuxiangfang is a traditional Chinese fragrance, and Biman is also very interested in it.

  Ms. Fu didn't expect that Mr. Fu seemed very disinterested, a little embarrassed.

   Fu Mingcheng pursed his lips: "Dad, then you rest first, we will go down."

  Master Fu waved his hand, lay on the rocking chair, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

  The husband and wife go out.

   "The old man has been a little sleepy recently." Madam Fu was rather worried, "Have you gone to the hospital again?"

  "Have a doctor from the First Hospital." Fu Mingcheng said, "The doctor said there is nothing wrong with it, because the old man’s organs are beginning to age and he will be lethargic."

   Madam Fu nodded when she heard the words.

Seeing that Fu Mingcheng's face was not so good, she hesitated for a while, and then said: "I think the old man still has the idea of ​​giving Yuxiangfang to Yun Shen. Even if you contact Biman now, you will be afraid by then. It is also to make wedding dresses for others."

   "The old man wants to give it, he doesn't want it." Fu Mingcheng was also a little impatient, "Besides, he doesn't understand that perfume can't make perfume, how to manage Yuxiangfang?"

  Ms. Fu sighed softly: "That's the case, who made it twenty years ago...Oh."

  Twenty years ago, nobody really wanted to mention it.

  Although it has been so long now, Madam Fu also has a shadow in her heart.

  She shook her head again, and went downstairs to the kitchen.

  **

  The weekend passed. On Monday morning, Ying Zijin returned to the training camp.

  As soon as she went back, she saw Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng sitting at a table in the large classroom.

  There are physical mechanical devices made by two people on the table, but neither of them have very good faces.

  Ying Zijin walked over, his eyes must be slightly: "This device is broken?"

  Zuo Li refused to let her participate in this task, so she ignored it.

  With the strength of Feng Yue and Teng Yunmeng, making such a physical mechanical device is not a difficult task.

   Hearing this, Feng Yue beat the table violently, angrily: “There is definitely someone who is making a ghost. The drawings of Mengmeng and I are designed correctly, and it cannot be broken.”

   "Someone moved." Ying Ziying reached out and turned the square on the table, faintly, "The core is destroyed, it can't be used."

   "This shouldn't be." Teng Yunmeng was very depressed, "After I finished it, I was locked in the room, who can move?"

  Ying Zijin did not speak, still playing with the square.

  Feng Yue pursed his lips: "It's going to be tested soon, what should I do now?"

  A few minutes later, one after another, other groups also came, and I couldn't help being surprised when they heard this.

   "Ah, can't it be used anymore?" Xiuyan turned her head, smiling, "Broken? What can I do now?"

  Without Teng Yunmeng and Feng Yue, can Ying Zijin still work?

  (End of this chapter)

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