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Zhong Qiu had already left the house for 5 minutes. Although he saw through the screen of his mobile phone that he had already left the community by car, Fu Ying still nestled in the corner of the closet without moving.

The relaxation period after the rapid heartbeat made his tinnitus a little bit, and even his hands and feet were a little weak.After taking a few deep breaths to regain her senses, Fu Ying pushed open the door of the closet and came out, bringing out the clothes in the closet and dropping them on the ground.

Fu Ying looked down, couldn't help but clicked her tongue, and bent down to pick it up.Sitting on the edge of the bed for a while, he first folded the clothes he had messed up and put them back in place before getting up and going back to the study to continue installing the new camera.

This time I didn't bother, the new camera was installed smoothly, and there was no problem after debugging.Fu Ying jumped off the chair and put everything back in place, wiped off her fingerprints, then opened the door and left to go back to the house opposite her.

The monitoring screen on the computer screen had returned to normal. Fu Ying breathed a sigh of relief, sat and rested for 5 minutes, and then stood up to write an email to Boss Zhong. He went out with the documents, and seemed to have something important to do.

Seeing that there was no reply for the time being, Fu Ying was not in a hurry. She closed her eyes and prepared to take a rest. After sleeping for a while, the mobile phone beside her suddenly vibrated.

Fu Ying was startled, and subconsciously pressed the phone to call.

When he came back to his senses, he looked at the empty room on the screen and scolded his mother, picked up the phone and saw the missed call from Chang Er, and immediately dialed the phone back.

There was no waiting, the phone was picked up immediately, and Chang Er's lazy voice came from inside: "The saint is very busy, she doesn't even answer my phone."

"I was just about to go to bed." Fu Ying scratched her hair, pinched the bridge of her nose and asked, "Tell me quickly if you have anything to say, don't chatter, I still have something to do if you don't accept the job."

"Okay, I just want to ask you when this job will end, and if you have time in the second half of the year, we two brothers can go out and relax. The yacht beach villa, brother will arrange it for you." Chang Er laughed, and his tone gradually became calm : "You've been cooped up at home for a year without going out, and when you go out, you've accepted a big order, and you're still hiding it so that I don't even want to reveal a word about it. Could it be that you are..."

"What are you thinking about?" Fu Ying clicked her tongue, changed her sitting position and curled up on the chair, and said lightly, "I don't think about it just because my sister died, I still want to live a good life."

The voice on the phone paused, and Chang Er said slowly: "You can just think about it, but even if it's a secret job, you won't be able to squeeze out a little time. It's my birthday on Friday, and the old place, the holy lady won't reward me." Face?"

Fu Ying laughed and thought for a while: "Of course I will give Chang'e face, and I will definitely go there then."

After these days of observation, Fu Ying has figured out the rules of young master Zhong's life. Generally, there is nothing special. Young master Zhong always stays at home to exercise and rest, and doesn't go out easily. He just needs to bring his tablet to pay attention at all times.

Fu Ying tapped on the keyboard, looked at Zhong Qiu who had already driven back on the screen, and asked lazily, "Is there anything else? No, I'll hang up and start working."

"It's okay, just to see how you feel recently." Chang Er smiled: "It looks good, so I don't worry, see you on Friday."

Fu Ying answered and hung up the phone. She looked at the girl with a bright smile on the screen of the phone for a long time before locking the screen.

He stretched his waist, looked at Zhong Qiu who was getting on the elevator, but in his heart he was counting the days since his sister left the world.

Her parents passed away early, and the two siblings who grew up eating a lot of food depended on each other. Although Fu Ying was quick-witted, she had no interest in studying.

Her younger sister, Fu Ran, was doing well in her studies and was admitted to a key high school. Fu Ying was thinking about buying her sister some gifts to celebrate, but a fracture in life came at any time, and her younger sister was diagnosed with stomach cancer.

Fu Ying used up all his savings and it was not enough, so he quit his job directly, went to the dark web to take orders, and did some things that wandered in the gray area.But after working hard for several years and trying my best, I spent all the money and still failed to keep my sister's life.

Fu Ran touched her face, shook her head and shook off her sister lying on the hospital bed with her eyes closed.He sighed and looked at Young Master Zhong on the screen, and couldn't help but reached out and nodded.

"Last vote, please."

When he gets the money, he will change his life in another city, and then open a shop or do something else to start a new life.Fu Ying remembered that her younger sister liked flowers and the sea, so he had to find a warm city near the sea to live in, and open a flower shop...

He was planning for the future, when the computer email notification sounded suddenly, and Boss Zhong's reply was long overdue.

The content of the email has also changed from being received like a repeater in the past to an exact instruction. For the latest development project of the Zhong family, the two young masters each come up with a plan. He got his plan from Zhong Qiu and gave him a time limit before next Monday.

Fu Ying read the email carefully, and found that there was nothing to bargain, so she couldn't help but click her tongue.

[Received, working hard, but not necessarily successful. 】

The email came back immediately.

[You can add money. 】

Fu Ying clicked his tongue, thinking that this is not something that can be solved by adding money. First of all, he wonders if Zhong Qiu will take the plan home and work overtime to continue working on it. Qiu's office is connected to a computer, or they hack into the other party's computer through their company's wifi to get the plan...

Even if he gets the plan, he doesn't know if Zhong Qiu will make any changes in the end...

Fu Ying wrote all the analysis clearly in the email, and finally said that she will work hard to get the plan, but it may not be successful.

I hope this Boss Zhong has a good idea and is ready to plan with both hands. If he doesn't succeed here, he can take out a share to top it off, so that he won't have nothing to show the old man when it's time to hand in his homework, and he will lose face in front of Zhong Qiu.

The email was quickly replied, this time the tone became very polite:

[Understood, add another 100 million if you succeed. 】

Fu Ying: ...

He seems to have reminded in the first sentence of his email that it's not about money, but why does this surname Zhong feel that he can do anything with more money?Is he the little ghost of Yan Luodian?Anything for money?

It was too realistic, and he felt very uncomfortable. He opened the search engine and began to search for housing prices in coastal cities, and then felt that he was indeed a kid from the Temple of Yama, and he could do anything with money.

【understood. 】

Fu Ying typed these three words to send, and suddenly she collapsed on the chair exhausted physically and mentally.Life is really hard to make money and shit is hard to eat. Some people look bright and beautiful, but inside they are thinking about how to crack other people's wifi passwords.

Difficult, wage earners are too difficult.

While thinking about it, Fu Ying changed her personal signature on social software to a hardworking wage earner.

Amitabha, after completing this order, he will no longer be a wage earner. He wants to start his own business as a self-employed person, and become an advanced entrepreneurial young man who strives to get rich.

Entrepreneurial youth dreamed all night, and Fu Ying still had nothing when she woke up the next day.

Standing in front of the mirror while brushing his teeth, he looked at Zhong Qiu who was shaving in the surveillance, sighed and rubbed his eyes, afraid that he would get needles when he saw Zhong Qiu taking a bath just now.

Next time, just turn off the monitor in the bathroom. We must respect human rights and leave some personal space for the subject of surveillance.

After Fu Ying washed up, packed her things and went downstairs, today was also a day for Xiao Fu who pretended to go to the library to check information.In order not to meet Zhong Qiu early in the morning and be misunderstood as a car, he deliberately went downstairs with the computer on his back, got on the bus, and staggered all the way to the library.

But after counting the beginning, he didn't expect the end, when he got out of the car, he saw Zhong Qiu's Mercedes-Benz parked in front of him.

Fu Ying: ...

It would be great if God made me and the lottery winning numbers so predestined.

Rolling down the car window, Zhong Qiu smiled at him: "I drove out a little late this morning, and I just saw you getting in the car. Do you want to come to the library to check materials and borrow books today?"

Fu Ying replied: "Yes, I have finished reading the book I borrowed yesterday, so I have to return it first to borrow the next book."

Zhong Qiu nodded: "Stay in the library for a day? The restaurants around here don't taste very good."

"Actually, the light meals in the cafe next to the library taste pretty good." Fu Ying stopped abruptly and said with a shy smile on her face, "If Mr. Zhong has time at noon, we can have lunch together. "

It's best to pack your office computer and bring it here, let me check it carefully and make sure I don't look at anything other than the project plan.

Zhong Qiu frowned: "Mr. Fu's treat?"

"Of course." Fu Ying squeezed the spine of the book a little awkwardly, and tried to lower her voice: "Of course I treat guests, there is no reason for guests to treat guests."

"Of course I can. I will go downstairs at about 11:30. Is this time okay?" Zhong Qiu asked.

Fu Ying nodded quickly, and took advantage of the situation to exchange the contact information of the two before separating.

As usual, staring at Zhong Qiu for a whole morning meeting, Fu Ying stood downstairs of Zhong's enterprise before 11:30, looked at the wireless network of Zhong's enterprise that had been searched, and prepared to use the surveillance See the wireless network password to log in.

The keyboard under the phone just jumped out, before Fu Ying had time to press the first key, the sudden aggravated footsteps came behind him.

After being patted on the shoulder, Zhong Qiu's deliberately low voice sounded in Fu Ying's ears——

"The password is Zhong Chufenghua's acronym plus 159357."

Fu Ying's mobile phone was so frightened that it fell to the ground, and her heartbeat was beating so hard that she couldn't hear anything for a moment.

He was just one second away from being exposed, if he was faster, he would...

"Scared you? I'm sorry." Zhong Qiu squatted on the bed to pick up the phone, looked at Fu Ying who was still in shock in front of him, couldn't help laughing and asked: "So timid? I knew I wouldn't scare you."

Fu Yingqian laughed twice, scolding Zhong Qiu in her heart while worrying about her heart.

It seems that he really has to apply for a supplementary medical insurance from Boss Zhong, otherwise he has a heart problem and can't stand it at all.