Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Song Qingzhu had black lines on his face, it must be the little fellow Rong Jingchen talking nonsense again, think about it or send a message to ask yourself.

After talking to Rong Jingchen a few more words, Song Qingzhu hung up the phone, edited a message and sent it to Rong Junchu.

[When will you be home tomorrow?I'll go back and heal your legs. 】

【noon】

The information was returned quickly, and the simple and clear words were Rong Junchu's consistent style of doing things.

Song Qingzhu heaved a sigh of relief and replied.

【Then I will go back tomorrow during my lunch break. 】

[Okay, come back for dinner tomorrow. 】Followed by a string of kaomoji.

Seeing this message, Song Qingzhu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled again, it must have been sent by Rong Jingchen.

【No, I have an appointment at noon tomorrow. 】

After not receiving any more messages, Song Qingzhu put the phone aside and lay on his back directly on the bed.

……

Song Group.

It was already midnight, and Song Yaoguang was still working overtime in the company, and he didn't even leave with the whole company. At this time, people in each office became a mess.

"What the hell is going on? Why is this good computer going black?"

"Yeah, I'm so annoying, but there is a plan that I have been working on for more than a week, and I don't know if I can get it back now."

"Didn't Mr. Song find someone to fix it? Let's wait a little longer, maybe it will be useful later."

In the manager's office, Song Yaoguang's suit and tie had been ripped into a mess, with his hands on his waist, his brows full of confusion.

"Isn't it all right? It's been four hours, and this little problem hasn't been fixed yet?" Song Yaoguang said angrily.

Why does a good company network suddenly have problems?These technical maintenance personnel raised on weekdays are really useless at critical moments.

In front of the computer, a man with glasses kept typing on the keyboard, sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Mr. Song, please give me some more time. I really can't figure this out."

"Give you some more time!" Song Yaoguang snorted coldly, "What is the company doing to support you on weekdays? It's useless at critical moments. Why don't you leave early! Isn't it just a small virus program!"

Song Yaoguang was furious. In just a few hours, the company had already lost hundreds of thousands.

If this continues, the company he managed to resume normal operations will be ruined again!

The maintenance staff was also angry when Song Yaoguang yelled at them, and simply threw the mouse aside, "You can do it! Since you say we are useless, then please hire someone else!"

The technician directly tore off his identity card.

The scene in the office attracted the attention of many people, many of whom had subtle expressions.

"Look, our plan report this time has been published directly on the Internet!"

"What! Who leaked the information? This is infringement, this is illegal, sue him!"

The man paused and said slowly, "It was sent from our own account, what's going on?"

All of a sudden, all the recent planned and contracted projects of Song's company were exposed, and the company became even more chaotic.

"Mr. Song, you should take a look at this first!" The assistant stepped forward and handed the phone to Song Yaoguang, "It wasn't sent by our people, it should be that this virus attacked the computer program, and automatically used the main body account to copy the phone to Song Yaoguang. All the confidential documents were released."

Song Yaoguang slumped on the chair, "It's over, it's over, who is it? Who did it!"

The assistant's eyes flickered, and he suddenly said, "President Song, didn't Master Jiu come forward to help us through this crisis last time? Why don't you ask Master Jiu to help us again? Master Jiu has the best High-tech talents will certainly be able to deal with these viruses."

Hearing this, Song Yaoguang's eyes lit up, he picked up his cell phone and dialed.

"Master Rong Jiu?" Song Yaoguang was so cautious that he was almost obsequious.

"Jiuye is in a meeting right now, if you have something to tell me, I will tell you the truth." It was Lin You who spoke, talking nonsense in a serious manner.

In fact, Rong Junchu was beside him at the moment.

"Assistant Lin, our company was attacked by an unknown hacker, which led to the leakage of the company's confidential documents, and the technicians couldn't crack the virus at all."

"Oh, so that's the case. I thought Mr. Song would be so generous in making all his company's business plans public!" Lin You said, with a hint of teasing in his tone.

Song Yaoguang paused for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he said flatteringly, "Assistant Lin, can I ask Lord Jiu to help me solve my company's problems?"

"Jiuye never trades at a loss. You know this Mr. Song. What are you trading for?" Lin You paused, then continued, "Now that Song's stock has fallen to the limit, even if you put the entire The Song family gave it to Jiuye, and Jiuye didn't like it."

"I..." Song Yaoguang was at a loss for words, he really had nothing else to give except shares.

"If there is nothing else in exchange, there is nothing we can do."

Song Yaoguang didn't expect Lin You to reject him directly, so he hung up the phone angrily.

"Trash! Everything is trash!" Song Yaoguang was so angry that the things on the table fell to the ground.

He can't let the Song family die like this!
Just as he was thinking, the phone rang, and Song Yaoguang answered it angrily, "What's the matter?"

"Yaoguang! What's wrong with the company? Why was it suddenly attacked by hackers?" Zhang Wenxin's voice trembled a little. In a day, things happened one after another. What is meant by misfortunes never come singly?

Song Yaoguang was already very angry, but he felt even more annoyed when he heard Zhang Wenxin's voice, "If I knew what happened, I would still be like this!"

Zhang Wenxin was taken aback by his yelling, and continued to ask, "Have you asked Master Rong Jiu for help?"

Hearing this, Song Yaoguang sneered, "Help? What do you want me to negotiate a deal with him now, is it possible to sell my daughter?"

Zhang Wenxin was stunned when she heard his words, "Didn't Song Qingzhu get close to Rong Jiuye? You let her intercede."

The expression on Song Yaoguang's face froze for a few seconds. He had already signed an agreement with Rong Jiuye not to disturb Song Qingzhu anymore, but the matter had come to this point, and only Song Qingzhu had some hope.

He can't control that much now.

……

Song Qingzhu was sleeping soundly at the moment, when he was suddenly awakened by a ringing bell, he picked it up a little unhappy, "Hello?"

"Qingzhu, Dad wants you to help me with something."

Song Qingzhu woke up instantly when he heard Song Yaoguang's voice.

"It's so late, what can you do with me?" Song Qingzhu said angrily.

Hearing that Song Qingzhu's tone was not good, Song Yaoguang's face was full of anger, and his tone was still flattering, "Qingzhu, the Song family is facing a crisis, and it has become a trending topic. I really have no choice but to ask for your help." .”