There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Shen Feiyu said that it was true, that Anderson was indeed preparing to train Zhen Jiabao to be a qualified heir, and within two days when he was away, he brought a group of corporate executives to appear in front of Zhen Jiabao.

Anderson twitched his forehead when he saw Zhen Jiabao crouching on the sofa gnawing on an apple, and felt that it was a mistake for him to bring someone here without first saying hello.

Fortunately, those executives who were arranged by Anderson to teach Zhen Jiabao how to manage a company were waiting in the hallway to see their students. Anderson calmed down and said to Zhen Jiabao as kindly as possible: "Are you having fun? It's time to study La."

Zhen Jiabao was living a fine life when a mission suddenly fell from the sky, and subconsciously wanted to argue with Anderson to get rid of this troublesome training, but before he could say anything, Anderson gave him a stern look.

After all, being short-mouthed and being soft on others, Zhen Jiabao felt that although he and Anderson were elders, they were not very close at all, so he resigned to his fate timidly.

Anderson was very satisfied with Zhen Jiabao's acquaintance, so he called someone in and introduced him to Zhen Jiabao before leaving, leaving Zhen Jiabao speechless in front of a group of teachers who were staring at him.

Those who were brought over by Anderson to teach Zhen Jiabao were basically middle-aged men, all of them dressed neatly, wishing that every strand of their hair was neat and tidy, most of all the appearance that Zhen Jiabao was afraid of seeing. It is very strict when you go up.

But when Zhen Jiabao looked at these people, they were also observing Zhen Jiabao - Anderson told them that this task was not an easy task when he was assigned this task - Zhen Jiabao has many ideas, I am afraid that if he does not cooperate is a trouble.

Fortunately, this eldest lady didn't seem to be that difficult to deal with - several people looked at Zhen Jiabao sitting on the sofa with a bewildered expression, and they picked up the book and handed it over with high hanging heart.

Only then did Zhen Jiabao recover from the self-pity and self-pity, and sighed in resignation.

The people Anderson recruited were really good. Although they talked about boring business knowledge, they were simple and easy to understand. It seemed that they had been carefully prepared. Even if Zhen Jiabao was not interested, he could still listen a little bit.

And Shen Feiyu, a non-staff member, can only take care of Zhen Jiabao more carefully in Zhen Jiabao's life-Zhen Jiabao was ordered to die by Anderson, and within a month at most, Zhen Jiabao must meet Anderson's standard, at least he can no longer be nothing I understand Missy.

Zhen Jiabao had some complaints about this. Although he could lift his spirits a little at the beginning of the class, as the homework gradually deepened, he could no longer use the previous well-integrated stories to comprehend. Zhen Jiabao had one head and two big heads, and within a few days, he had dark circles under his eyes.

Shen Feiyu felt distressed, watching Zhen Jiabao do homework with a pile of books every night, helpless, and unable to help Zhen Jiabao to do it--Shen Feiyu didn't understand Anderson's painstaking efforts, if he really helped her cope, it would be really wrong qualified.

However, Zhen Jiabao's worried hair fell out and Shen Feiyu felt even more distressed. He decided to discuss with a few teachers and spend some money to set up a simulated "company" on the Internet, and then through this "company" every day. The software left Zhen Jiabao with a more intuitive task.

Sure enough, Zhen Jiabao felt a little more relaxed, and became a little interested in working on the computer screen—at worst, he thought it was a so-called farming game.

However, when Shen Feiyu personally installed the specially developed software on Zhen Jiabao's computer, he found the icon of the Xia Keju game. As He Lianquan's rival in love, he naturally knew that the company behind the game was He Lianquan. So instant tension.

Zhen Jiabao was standing behind him, seeing that the mouse cursor controlled by Shen Feiyu landed on the game icon, he still felt nothing, and said casually: "This game is quite fun, I didn't expect the Chinese ancient style game to be so interesting... have time to play together playing?"

Shen Feiyu was silent for a while before calming down, regretting why he let go of his defenses when he saw that Zhen Jiabao had lost his memory. Unexpectedly, even if Zhen Jiabao didn't remember the previous things, he still canceled the things related to He Lianquan by mistake. .

"Forget it together, you probably won't have time during this period, and the child in your belly...don't stay in front of the computer for too long."

Shen Feiyu spoke to Zhen Jiabao sternly, but when he remembered that he had proposed to let Zhen Jiabao do homework on the software, he felt depressed.

"In short, just be careful. If you really want to play games, it's not too late after the course ends." Shen Feiyu installed the software for Zhen Jiabao, and resisted his inner desire not to uninstall the Xia Keju game from the computer.

Zhen Jiabao didn't feel anything was wrong, and after listening to Shen Feiyu's nagging, he just agreed a few times casually, and then leaned aside with the book in his hand.

The book in the teacher's mouth called "basic knowledge" can also be called a heavenly book in Zhen Jiabao's eyes. She even wondered if the book was cursed when it was written, otherwise why read it? Eyelid fights in less than 10 minutes?

Zhen Jiabao was reading a book and saw that he was about to meet Zhou Gong. Fortunately, Shen Feiyu woke him up in time so he didn't really fall into a dream, but it was almost the same with his hazy eyes, and Shen Feiyu looked pitiful and angry.

In the end, it was because Zhen Jiabao had really worked hard recently to let her rest. Shen Feiyu saw her running back to the bedroom with an expression of amnesty, and it was funny for a while, then stared at Zhen Jiabao's computer After a long time, I took out my mobile phone and made a call.

"That's right... login is not allowed from the port settings, so be careful not to be discovered, including restricting connections to the Huaxia Network." Shen Feiyu's careful persuasion with Zhen Jiabao was not enough, and he even wanted to log Zhen Jiabao into the game again. Possibility to pinch off.

"Is there anything unusual about the network situation recently? What... There are records from China, and the IP address needs to be checked... Yes, I know, add a few more layers of keys, and don't be checked by anyone."

What Shen Feiyu was worried about had come true. Zhen Jiabao had already been targeted after just playing a game, and someone started to check her IP.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, otherwise He Lianquan would have been eyeing him—although Shen Feiyu didn't think much of He Lianquan, but he didn't want to confront him right now.

Not long after he made this call, Gu Ruiyu urgently hung up a video call with He Lianquan.

After discovering this game account, Gu Ruiyu has been observing the status of this account nervously. Every time the record of going online is checked carefully, but nothing is found.

Gu Ruiyu became more frustrated and courageous, and completely contradicted the secret of this account, but during the routine inspection, he found that the other party's IP had actually changed.

If the IP address of the other party was equivalent to three password locks before, making it difficult to find out the specific address, then now it is equivalent to installing a few password doors after installing more than a dozen locks, and Gu Ruiyu can tell at a glance The other party was really angry, or maybe they had already discovered their secret probing.

After He Lianquan heard the news, he didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. At least he was basically sure that the owner of this account was really Zhen Jiabao, but what followed was worry-the other party suddenly upgraded the key. Alerted?
Will Zhen Jiabao be affected by this?He Lianquan's heart beat rapidly, and panic filled his consciousness.

And Zhen Jiabao was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. Even though he was asleep, Zhen Jiabao still left a hand outside the quilt to put on his lower abdomen, acting as if he was fully protective.

For some reason, Zhen Jiabao's originally peaceful sleeping face suddenly became slightly painful, his body curled up unconsciously, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his hand moved to his heart to hold the quilt tightly, as if he couldn't breathe.

What exactly is going on?Zhen Jiabao was in a daze as if she was about to wake up, with phantoms floating in her mind, she asked strangely in her dream: "Why do I feel so sad?"

It took a long time for Zhen Jiabao to return to normal. The whole face of the little girl lying on the bed was exposed to the moonlight as if being gently comforted. She smacked her lips in her dream, as if nothing had happened just now. Anxiety is just an illusion.

He Lianquan, who was in City S, threw away the medicine bottle, put the glass back on the table, and continued to look at the information Gu Ruiyu passed on to him.

As early as last time, He Lianquan had already handed over the IP address provided by Gu Ruiyu to an international detective he knew well, but the detective who has always had almost nothing he could not do was helpless, and even secretly reminded him that this person is definitely not simple , using a sophisticated encryption method that looks like the work of a government.

He Lianquan looked at the report, what Gu Ruiyu didn't know was that he had used a small account to apply for a friend when this account that appeared to be Zhen Jiabao was online, and chatted casually for a while.

He Lianquan can basically confirm that it is Zhen Jiabao through the language style, but in order to prevent Zhen Jiabao from getting into trouble - it is very likely that Zhen Jiabao is not free when playing games, so he did not show any flaws.

During the chat, Zhen Jiabao once casually said that the fruit she ate today was freshly picked, and she watched the maid pick it by herself under the sun, absolutely healthy.

In this season, there are only a few places that can satisfy Zhen Jiabao's words, and those places that are not too hot narrow the possibility.

He Lianquan clicked on the mailbox to send a message to the hacker who rejected him: "Nanya?"

Soon Helian Quan received a reply: "How did you find out?"

He Lianquan pursed his lips, it turned out that he really guessed right.

Combined with what he once said that the method of keeping secrets is very similar to the handiwork of the government-there are only a few countries in South Asia, and He Lianquan is not afraid even if it is slowly checked.

So what if it was true?He Lianquan opened the desk drawer and took out two small books, which were the marriage certificates of Zhen Jiabao and him.

No matter who took Zhen Jiabao away and what the purpose is, you can't deny it... and Zhen Jiabao's passport, ID card, etc. are still in his hands, and it is not impossible to negotiate with the embassy to let them go. .

Wait for me... Helian Quan had hope, and then began to think about the next move intensively.

Zhen Jiabao doesn't know how many people are thinking about him now, and his life is extremely simple and happy--it is indeed very happy when there is no class or homework.

What she has to think about every day now is how to pass Anderson's exam - the time for the exam is getting closer and closer, and the scope of the exam has been conveyed to Zhen Jiabao by several teachers.

Anderson's requirements for Zhen Jiabao are not very high. The test is mainly an oral exam. Anderson asks questions and Zhen Jiabao answers - the scope of the questions is very wide and comprehensive, including political economy, agricultural biochemistry, down to common sense of life, news of social provinces, It is a test mainly aimed at thinking ability.

Zhen Jiabao was a little bit drumming about the seemingly incomprehensible rules, trying to get the teachers to bet on the questions: "For example... What kind of questions might Anderson ask?"