I asked you to write a book, but I didn’t ask you to reveal your criminal record!

The next day, morning.

The sun was shining brightly. I looked through the sparse clouds and the lush trees, which cast mottled light and shadow. The evergreen leaves were brighter under the light. Occasionally, a few small flowers that were not afraid of the cold could be seen on both sides of the street, quietly blooming, and they were particularly lovely under the warm sun.

The river was sparkling, and the sun was jumping on the water, flashing dazzling light. Many pedestrians on the shore were walking leisurely, very leisurely.

Lin Chuan did not sleep in.

He got up early and went to work with the landlady.

There were still a lot of things waiting for him to deal with in the 720 company. In addition, the two major groups, Morgan and Parkson, were secretly ready to move, and he was not too sure about the landlady being alone.

"Chairman."

In the office, in front of the balcony.

The landlady brought a cup of breakfast milk and handed it to Lin Chuan.

She wore a light grey suit and flowing suit pants, which outlined the straight long legs of the little landlady. She wore a pair of small leather shoes, which were light luxury and intellectual.

Lin Chuan took the breakfast milk and yawned: "When will our company have a holiday?"

Facts have proved it.

Even if he became the chairman, he always thought about the holiday.

Working is really not something that an online writer can do.

Not comfortable at all.

The little landlady smiled knowingly: "New Year's Day is a holiday, and there are still a few days, but why do you think about taking a holiday after just one day of work?"

"It's reasonable for people who work to think about taking a holiday, right?"

Lin Chuan took a sip of the breakfast milk, which was warm, just like the little landlady.

Puff.

The little landlady smiled with her lips covered: "Reasonable, of course it's reasonable."

"No adjustment of the day off?" Lin Chuan put the breakfast milk aside and asked again. The little landlady was in charge of basically all aspects of the company, so he was just a listed chairman.

If the landlady had the intention to usurp power, he would be sidelined sooner or later.

Unfortunately, the landlady did not.

"No adjustment, I will give you a holiday on time." The landlady pulled Lin Chuan's arm and smiled.

Lin Chuan smiled and touched the landlady's hair dotingly.

The landlady grumbled slightly and quickly tidied up the messy hair on her forehead: "Chairman, I have to interview a group of job seekers later."

"Another interview?" Lin Chuan asked back.

"Yes."

The landlady nodded slightly and pursed her lips and said: "Karl was arrested, and he vacated a position as a manager of the technical department. In addition, you made such a big noise before, a receptionist and several clerks also resigned. I am afraid that we can't pay the salary."

"It's so realistic!" Lin Chuan sighed.

"30 billion, it's scary to say it, and it also makes you tired."

The landlady smiled.

As she said that, she pressed Lin Chuan to sit down and pressed his temple with her hand, with moderate force, which made Lin Chuan feel very comfortable.

Her slender fingers pressed gently on his temple, and Lin Chuan could feel the continuous force, and the pair of small hands were a little cold.

Lin Chuan grabbed her small hand, put it in his palm, and exhaled.

The little landlady pursed her lips and smiled, with a little shyness on her face.

It was amazing that the two knew each other well and had met each other frankly many times, but every time Lin Chuan made intimate moves to the little landlady, she would still be a little shy.

Or, she was reluctant to refuse but also welcomed.

Lin Chuan and the little landlady exchanged positions.

She was in front and he was behind.

He stood behind the little landlady, pressed her temple with his thumb, and placed the other four fingers on her delicate forehead, pressing gently.

"It's so comfortable." The little landlady closed her eyes, half leaned in Lin Chuan's arms, showing a very enjoyable posture.

"I regret it." Lin Chuan chuckled.

"What do you regret?" asked the little landlady.

"I regret starting this company. This company is useless except for making money. My Xinxin is exhausted." Lin Chuan's big hands pinched Xinxin's face. She didn't make up and her skin was very smooth.

Seeing Lin Chuan's hands going lower and lower.

The little landlady patted the back of his hand gently, pouted slightly, and said coquettishly: "You are not massaging honestly."

"I'm used to it." Lin Chuan smiled bitterly.

"If you can't stop it later, it will delay the recruitment of talents." The little landlady put the company first and chuckled.

Lin Chuan raised his hand and continued to press the acupuncture points honestly.

He also reminded: "Xinxin, you should be careful during this period. Don't go alone. It's better to go with me."

"I know, you have reminded me many times, and I remember it." The little landlady replied with a smile on her lips.

"How long will this interview take?" Lin Chuan asked casually.

"Two groups today, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. There are quite a lot of people, and there are foreigners." The landlady enjoyed Lin Chuan's massage technique, "Your massage technique is so comfortable no matter where you press."

Ahem.

Lin Chuan coughed twice: "Just now I was afraid of delaying the interview, and you tempted me again."

"I'm teasing you." The landlady smiled.

"The foreigners you just mentioned..." Lin Chuan paused.

"What's wrong?"

"You pay attention, forget it, you hand me all the names of today's interviews after the interview, and I'll check them." Lin Chuan thought for a while and said with a frown.

"You check it yourself, are you worried about recruiting a spy like Carl?" The landlady was also stunned.

These days.

The company has resumed normal operation.

Except for Lin Chuan reminding her to be careful yesterday, she didn't think too much about it.

Could it be that there was a spy in the interview?

"Spy?" Lin Chuan pondered for a moment and continued, "There is such a concern. For your safety, it is better to be safe."

"Okay."

The little landlady grabbed Lin Chuan's big hand, rubbed it gently with her silky and delicate face, and then looked at the light pink watch on her wrist.

Time 09:45.

She said, "Okay, I have to go to the interview."

"Drink milk first." Lin Chuan pointed to another cup of breakfast milk on the table and reminded her.

The little landlady raised her eyebrows, blinked, picked up the documents, turned around and walked out of the office, her whole body was filled with the breath of youth.

The little landlady has graduated for half a year.

At this age, she has the youth of a female college student, the charm of a young rich woman entering society, and the ability of a secretary to the chairman.

The little landlady is like his favorite, and he can't bear to see her suffer any harm.

Lin Chuan was the only one left in the office.

He looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, took a deep breath, and smiled knowingly.

Then, he returned to the chairman's seat.

Let's get started!

The first thing.

- See what information Xiao Hao and Xiao Hou, the two double agents he sent, have to give back.

Whether the Morgan Group's Asia-Pacific branch can be defeated depends largely on the performance of these two double agents.

In Lin Chuan's opinion.

Xiao Hao and Xiao Hou, the two 'new agents', only need to play their roles and not expose their existence, and they will be perfect.

They played well.

Not long after, Lin Chuan saw the encrypted message sent by Xiao Hao.

Lin Chuan entered a string of characters, and after decryption, he saw the content of his message: "New Year's Day."

Concise and to the point.

This is the essence of an agent.

In addition to encrypted messages, the messages sent by agents are often not very long. If they can be summarized in one word, they don't need two. If they can be summarized in one word, they will never use a sentence.

The messages sent by agents are different from files.

The file is accurate.

For agents, every line has its corresponding codeword.

For example, in the virtual world, the codeword between Lin and Lao Qin is a dialect "dear", which is outrageous, and there is also a dialect codeword system.

Even if it is revealed, others can't decipher it at all.

Who would have thought that they could use authentic dialects to code?

Lin Chuan and Xiao Hao also agreed that only one time would be sent, and that would be the other party's action time.

There is no doubt.

New Year's Day is the action time of the Morgan Group.

Lin Chuan sighed lightly: "Fuck, I still want to take a holiday on New Year's Day and have a good time with the little landlady. You still choose this time, you don't understand romance!"

But, the right to act is in the hands of the other party after all.

New Year's Day is New Year's Day.

Quick battle and quick decision!

Lin Chuan thought about it and asked again: "1, 2?"

1, in the code name, is Yu Qin.

2, represents Lucas.

Meaning, will Yu Qin and Lucas come?

Soon.

Pangolin Xiaohao replied: "1."

Only Yu Qin will take action, Lucas will not come.

Lin Chuan guessed that Lucas's foot was not fully healed yet and was not suitable for long-distance travel.

So he replied with another '3'.

3 means OK gesture.

Sure enough, it didn't take long.

On the other side, Yu Qin sent a message to Xinxin in the name of Xiaohou Editor, indicating that Xiaohao and Xiaohou would go to Anling on New Year's Day to talk to Xinxin about the copyright issue of "Dying to Survive".

Under Lin Chuan's urging, the formation of Yu Qin + Xiaohao and Xiaohou was perfectly facilitated.

The only thing that made Lin Chuan a little uncertain was who Yu Qin would bring, where they were distributed, and how they would act?

This was an uncontrollable point.

Where is the killer?

Lin Chuan was thinking about these trivial questions, and the notification bar at the bottom of the computer screen was flashing messages.

He slid the mouse and clicked.

"Are you okay, idol? /Good morning.jpg"

This message was sent by Ankolina.

Lin Chuan was grateful to this book friend from Beixiong Mocheng. The two were like good friends, with the same hobbies and hackers.

Lin Chuan smiled, put his hands naturally on the keyboard, and typed: "Thank you for your concern, everything is fine."

"I'm so sleepy, I couldn't sleep all night. /Yawn.jpg" Ankolina replied again.

"Insomnia?" Lin Chuan asked.

The two of them talked to each other casually as if they were chatting.

Ankolina first sent a "shaking head" emoticon, and then said: "That's not the case, I just didn't sleep well on the plane, the seat was too small, and I changed flights. Fortunately, I didn't bring too much luggage."

"It seems that you have been on the plane for a long time." Lin Chuan smiled.

"It's quite long, almost more than ten hours." Ankolina replied, and then asked, "Why don't you ask me where I'm going?"

Lin Chuan paused, thought for a moment, and then replied: "You are a hacker, and you took such a long flight. Do you have a new mission?"

At this time.

Ankolina was sitting on a chair outside a spacious corridor, next to a suitcase, holding a black down jacket in her arms, and wearing a knitted black sweater with a high collar, which made her cold white skin look even whiter.

She looked through the window of the corridor, the sun was shining and the greenery was lush.

This was a beautiful view that could never be seen in the winter in Beixiong Mo City.

Of course.

This place was much warmer than Beixiong Mo City.

She looked at her phone again, which contained a message from Lin Chuan.

New task?

Well... sort of, hehe.

Ankolina smiled, holding the phone in both hands, and replied with a smile: "It can be considered a new task, but it's a task I set for myself."

"You work overtime for yourself, you're too idle."

As the chairman of 720 Company, Lin Chuan had not seen many people working overtime for themselves.

"I'll do it if I like it, regardless of whether I'm idle or not." Ankolina had her own ideas.

Lin Chuan gave her a thumbs up: "/Like.jpg."

"Idol, you haven't guessed where I am yet." Ankolina held the phone, smiled and typed a string of characters, and asked.

"Let me guess. It took about ten hours to fly from Mo City, and you changed flights in the middle. So, you can fly to Italy in Europe, right? Are you going to meet the Mafia?" Lin Chuan said half-jokingly.

"Mafia? I'm not interested in them. Guess again."

Ancolina smiled and waited for Lin Chuan's answer.

"Is that... Brazil?"

"No."

"Africa?"

"No."

"Canada?"

"/NO.jpg."

"Maldives?"

"Close."

Ancolina smiled and pressed the phone, waiting for Lin Chuan to guess her location.

Suddenly, a voice came from the corridor-

"Hello, Ancolina, it's your turn for the interview."

Ancolina looked up and immediately showed a polite smile, nodding repeatedly: "Okay, okay."

Then.

She immediately held the phone, tapped the screen with two thumbs quickly, and sent a message to Lin Chuan: "Idol, my mission is here, let's not talk for now."