good night warlord

Gu Qingyi came to him, of course not because she missed him:

"I have something to do with you, can your computer skills help me hack into the database?"

She felt that those documents must have been concealed a lot. It is impossible that there are no photos of the scene. Even the name of the perpetrator was Zhang, so there was no specific information.

Huo Jinfeng's eyes darkened slightly, and when he looked at her, he was a little deeper:

"Do you still need my help with such a small favor?"

Gu Qingyi walked into his office. As the president's office of FY Group, Gu Qingyi felt that this place was more like a club integrating all kinds of entertainment.

The game posters of the electronic dark storm can be seen everywhere, as well as various new game equipment, and the hundreds of foreign wines placed behind the bar make people feel like they are in a bar.

It can be seen that he treats work as a play. She sat on the sofa and said:
"I know you as an expert in computer technology

, do not look for who you look for.

Do you think I should find Zhan Shiyan?

Well, let me be honest, I came to you because he refused to help me. "

Huo Jinfeng was wearing a purple shirt, the neckline was not buttoned properly, and his chest was wide open. Only his peerless beauty could suppress this kind of coquettish color. If others wear it, it will make people feel embarrassed. She feels like a girl, but he doesn't. Although he looks beautiful, he has a strong aura, and he won't be looked down upon by others because of Xiao Xianrou's appearance.

Gu Qingyi was also aroused by Yan's peerless demeanor during the war, and she already had a strong resistance to the beauty crit that Huo Jinfeng revealed intentionally or unintentionally.

He casually picked up a glass of champagne by the table, leaned lazily on the sofa, and shook the glass lightly with his slender fingers, with some dissatisfaction in his tone:
"I just said that you usually wish to see me walking around, but today you took the initiative to find me. It turns out that some people did not meet your request."

Gu Qingyi could hear the sourness in his words, and she was a little short-tempered.

He just made his words ambiguous on purpose. If he didn't know, he might think he was jealous:
"It seems that you are also unwilling to help me? Are you unwilling or simply unable to do it?"

Huo Jinfeng pulled his lips, took a sip of champagne and swallowed it, and wiped the wine stains on his lips with his thumb:
"Don't provoke me with provocative methods. In this world, I can count with one hand the things that I can't get into. What Yan can do in wartime, it's even more impossible for me, Huo Jinfeng, not to be able to do it."

The little girl originally said that on purpose, and she didn't feel blushed when she heard him swear, even if someone found out that she was using aggressive tactics:

"I want to check a file, can you help me?"

"You can help me, but you have to agree to one condition."

Huo Jinfeng raised his hand, the wine glass blocked his sight, through the amber-like color of wine, he looked at the little girl's pretty face unscrupulously.

"What conditions?"

Afraid that such an incomprehensible person like him would put forward conditions that would embarrass her, Gu Qingyi hurriedly added: "As long as I can do it, it's fine."

As if guessing that she was afraid, Huo Jinfeng tugged at his pretty lips, and there was a slight smile in his eyes, more like self-mockery:
"Don't worry, you are not asked to divorce Zhan Shiyan, you can definitely do it."

The little girl was relieved now, if the conditions he raised were difficult for her, she would bluntly say that she couldn't do it:

"Then tell me."

Huo Jinfeng put the wine glass on the glass table with his long hands, and then turned the laptop on the table in one direction, so that Gu Qingyi could see it more clearly:

"Next month, the Capital City International Douba Game Competition, you will join my team."

What he is playing now is this online game. This online game has been a very popular shooting game in the past few years. Four people form a team. If you survive to the end, you will win.

Gu Qingyi just heard that there was an advertisement for this online game in her mobile phone, and even invited a celebrity to endorse her, but:
"Game competition? Are you sure I can do this? I've never played a game before."

A flash of light flashed in Huo Jinfeng's eyes, and he crossed his long legs and said lazily:
"Just because you haven't played a game before, doesn't mean you won't play it in the future.

You can start playing from now, one month later, my FY team will win the championship. "

With a strong tone, she opened her mouth to be the champion, Gu Qing said thoughtfully, if you want to win the championship, why do you let her, a game rookie, participate in the competition? Isn't it more likely to win by finding a professional game player?
However, she can indeed fulfill this request. In order to avoid other difficult requests from him, she still chooses to agree, but she does not understand:

"You, the president of a computer technology company, play game teams?"

Is it really okay for such a genius not to focus on the company, but to eat, drink and have fun all day long?
Huo Jinfeng saw that she looked at him with eyes that hated iron and steel, and said angrily:
"I was originally a gamer. The computer technology company was established only because some people suddenly felt that they wanted to make a career. If it wasn't because some people left without saying goodbye, I would have been a world champion."

When Huo Jinfeng said the words "certain people", his eyes kept falling on her face, which made Gu Qingyi have the illusion that the certain people he mentioned...could it be himself?

But how is it possible?

It couldn't be the guy she made with this childhood sweetheart before she lost her memory, no matter what, it's important to check her mother's relevant files now.

Moreover, this guy Huo Jinfeng always said some ambiguous and specious things, maybe he said that on purpose to tease her.

"You should check it for me quickly. What I'm looking for is file No. 10562, which is a file of a traffic accident."

The file number that she said casually seemed to pop up in her mind automatically, and she remembered every sentence in the file bag clearly.

Never forget.

Huo Jinfeng got up and went to the only place in the office that seemed to be working. While turning on the computer, he asked:

"Traffic accident? What are you looking for with this file?"

Gu Qingyi felt that there was no need to hide anything, so she directly stated the importance of this dossier:
"...I went to the dossier room and only saw two pieces of paper, one for the identification of car marks and one for the judgment result. I wanted to see if the staff had hidden something from me.

Documents can be deleted, but electronic files should not be deleted.

If I could know the specific circumstances that happened at that time, I might know the reason why my mother had a car accident three years ago..."

When Gu Qingyi was speaking, Huo Jinfeng's fingers were already typing on the keyboard quickly. When she finished speaking, she found that his fingers had stopped, and her heart jumped into her throat:
"did you find it?"

"You mean three years ago? What you're looking for is the car accident that caused your mother's death?"