Nangong Ji has been working very hard.

Especially with the great goal of defeating Lao Wang, he spends all day studying "discrete mathematics" in Zhao Chenghuai's secret villa. He can even bear the cold and lazy attitude of his bad brother.

"Old Wang's plan for next week should be carried out in the name of Yuantu International."

Zhao Chenghuai arranged the work like a supervisor, "Remember to take the exam well, don't worry about missing the news."

The bad brother was immediately refuted by Nangong Ji in order to relax the monitoring of Lao Wang's request at the end of the semester.

"Bad brother, you can't take it lightly, that's Lao Wang!"

"Although he used the name of Yuantu International, he must have other arrangements behind the scenes."

"We searched all over the Internet and only Q89 said next week. If we don't do a good job of close monitoring, how can we call Lao Wang?"

The courage of the little boy, like the leader of a secret team, accuses Zhao Chenghuai of his leisurely willfulness.

Zhao Chenghuai raised his hand to stroke his forehead hair, sat up from the sofa, and looked at him calmly.

Yu Heng is really good at raising his son, otherwise how can he be trained to be smart when he should be smart, and show off his IQ crazily when he should be pretending to be confused.

In a villa far away from human habitation, the characters jumping on the huge screen have been automatically decrypted after being processed by Nangong Ji.

Zhao Chenghuai took the computer connected to the information network at hand, tapped the keyboard casually, and retrieved a string of messages.

Shown in front of the little boy.

Zhao Chenghuai said lightly: "Look, Q89 said, for safety's sake, everything is under the guise of Yuantu International. There is no arrangement behind the scenes. Just take the exam well and read more news."

The little boy stared at the message with his blue eyes, tracking the origin of the message in disbelief.

After two weeks of hard work, he deeply believed that he had completely mastered Lao Wang's information network and could seize control from Lao Wang at any time.

however!

How did the bad brother manage to call up information that he couldn't find at all with just a few keystrokes!

"Brother, did you conduct another search just now?"

"No, this message was sent three days ago... I actually missed such an important conversation."

"Could it be that the information network has a deep encryption method that bypasses the program I set?"

When Nangong Ji realized that he was not capable enough, his voice was very sweet and his eyes were very bright.

He stared at Zhao Chenghuai's chattering questioning appearance, like a cutie who was full of thirst for knowledge, waiting for his gentle and kind elder brother to answer his questions.

Zhao Chenghuai glanced at his blue eyes, got up and walked over to explain:

"There are multiple layers of password reversal duplication here. When you filter, you directly process them as garbage data."

As he spoke, Zhao Chenghuai stretched out his hand, and briefly demonstrated the method of cracking multi-layer passwords.

The characters flashed quickly on the screen, and Zhao Chenghuai's teaching was profound and difficult to understand, and he would not slow down for the sake of children.

Nangong Ji couldn't take his eyes off it, and learned something new.

"So it is!" He laughed dimpled, "Thank you brother!"

The boy's voice was sweet and sticky, which once made Zhao Chenghuai subconsciously smile with disdain.

At this time, he didn't know where his illusion came from, and he actually felt that Nangong Ji was really cute.

possible……

It was given by Yu Heng.

Nangong Ji, who has learned new things, taps his head little by little when typing on the keyboard, like a fluffy cub.

Those naturally clear eyes faintly reflected the light of the screen, making them glisten.

Zhao Chenghuai looked down, evoking a faint smile.

Nangong Ji worked so hard and excitedly to dig out the false information he had buried, which could indeed encourage the evil taste hidden in his heart.

"You check the information carefully again today, and you will prepare for the exam when you go back. You can't bring your computer to school for two days at the end of the semester."

Zhao Chenghuai thought about it, and added, "Ye Zhennan is not allowed to take it either."

"Why!" Nangong Yin felt a sense of iron and blood from his strict father. Why did the bad brother change his temperament? He used to give him a laptop to complete the game program, but now he is not allowed to use the computer at school?

"No why."

Zhao Chenghuai's patience was limited to one time, and he stubbornly helped Nan Gongxi decide the end of the term without a computer.

No consideration was given to the child's mood at all.

Because Nangong Ji was afraid that he would miss the news from Lao Wang and miss the opportunity.

But what the creators of Pharaoh considered——

If the boy brings a computer to the final exam, he will definitely be regarded as cheating by the invigilator.

Inviting the parents again, he might not be able to hide the matter of dispatching Zhang Yuming by virtue of his status.

Zhao Chenghuai, who firmly guarded his personality, stared at Nangong Xie to scan the information network again, and happily took his son home to review the test center for the second year of junior high school.

When Sunflower Junior High School was in full swing preparing for the final exam, Zhao Chishen brought Yuantu International and caused a storm on the Internet.

On the first day of Yuantu's establishment, Prince Black Star personally acted as the legal person.

On the second day after the establishment of Yuantu, the news media spread the news all over the world: Prince Zhao broke with Director Zhao.

On the third day of its establishment, Yuantu announced its entry into the game field and acquired a live broadcast platform by the way.

People on the Internet love to watch the rich and powerful.

Young Master Zhao is so independent and enters the army, anyone with a discerning eye can imagine a bloody drama where the prince left the wealthy family just to marry his sweetheart.

What's even more fun is that the sweetheart happens to be telling a bloody love story!

"So is there any insider talking about the situation of Black Star? The stock price is already falling, should I sell it quickly or continue to hold on?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao is not yet sixty, and he will be fine for another 20 years. It's a happy event for Prince Vegetable Chicken to leave Black Star!"

"Hongye and Jin Ge are aggressive here. The closed beta of "Awakening" has become popular all over the country, and Black Star is actually fighting among wealthy families?"

"Infighting, let's fight inside, let us comment on some gossip! Since Prince Zhao is for true love, what about our queen bee?"

After the New Year's Eve, Queen Bee's live broadcast record still stays at the time of the last live broadcast.

She disappeared as if she had given up this promising career and concentrated on waiting to become a wealthy wife.

Even the paparazzi with the longest legs on the Internet can't catch her shadow.

Discussing the Zhao family's father-son quarrel, discussing the sincere love between Zhao Chishen and Queen Bee, and discussing that beautiful women are always a source of trouble for beauty, all these lines made Zhao Chishen's eyes bleed.

He has been working in the shell company Yuantu International for a long time. He is suffering from a terminal illness controlled by poison.

Lao Wang just forgot about his existence and didn't contact him for several days.

Zhao Chishen picked up the phone from time to time, turned it over and over again, and even suspected that there was a problem with the signal, which made Lao Wang unable to get through to his phone——

Buzz!

Zhao Chishen's eyes lit up, and he suddenly felt that the person he had been thinking about day and night had finally arrived.

He hurriedly picked up the phone, and before he could make a sound, he heard a familiar tone.

"You will follow my arrangement next week."

Lao Wang's voice was hoarse and dry as always, Zhao Chishen felt creepy every time he heard it.

"Mianmian! If I do what you ask, will you let her go?"

The laughter that made him terrified, resounded slightly.

The old Wang on the other end of the phone is like a manipulator of fate, who can dispose of anyone's life at will.

"I am satisfied with the work, and she is naturally fine."

Zhao Chishen was immediately relieved that he could get this promise from Lao Wang.

Even if Lao Wang told him to kill people and set fire to destroy the world next week, he would not frown.

"When is next week? I have to make preparations in advance."

Old Wang was silent for a moment, then replied, "Saturday and Sunday."

The time given by Lao Wang was too accurate, even when Zhao Chishen hung up the phone, he felt that the other party was indeed a real capitalist.

Threatened someone to help him with work, and didn't forget to choose Saturday and Sunday to work overtime?

unacceptable!

Can't we solve it directly on Monday and Tuesday, so that he and Xumian can have a good rest day!

Zhao Chishen felt that the sooner Lao Wang ordered things, the better.

Old Wang Benwang thinks so too.

However, the final exams of Sunflower Junior High School had a strict schedule, and they took the exams on Thursday and Friday for two consecutive days.

Zhao Chenghuai had no choice.

There are students at home, of course, all arrangements are based on the student's itinerary.

Yu Heng, who usually let him take his children to school, specially accompanied Nangong Xie to run to school, chatting about the future of "Awakening" while running.

Nangong Ji's attitude towards the game, from disgust to obsession, is nothing more than an "awakening".

He likes Yu Heng's inspiration during the game production process, and he likes the concept of "Awakening" connecting the world and creating a complete new world.

"Dad, you must wait for me to be free before going online to test the new module."

The child stood at the school gate with a sweet voice and big eyes, and his tone revealed his expectation for the new module.

After Yu Heng smiled and agreed, he reluctantly walked into the campus.

It's just an exam, Nangong Ji won't be nervous at all.

He finished the test papers very quickly. Except for the listening comprehension, which had to waste time to follow the progress of the recording, other topics were easy for him, and the papers could be handed in in less than half an hour in advance.

The deeds of gifted children circulated in Sunflower Junior High School are enough for the teachers to remain calm when they receive Nangong Ji's test paper.

The two-day final exam was just a mechanical process of writing and brushing up questions for Nangong Ji.

He walked out of the examination room, the only thing on his mind——

Only Pharaoh!

Nan Gongzhen, who is forbidden to bring a computer into the school, started browsing news websites as soon as he walked out of the examination room.

Those gossip media who are keen to report on Zhao Chishen's movements are all on Nangong Ji's watch list.

In the past week, Zhao Chishen and Yuantu International have not released any special news except for some announcements to enter the game field and acquire the regular business of the live broadcast platform.

Nangong Ji had no choice but to circle the news that he found suspicious every day, and quietly sent it to Zhao Chenghuai.

"Bad brother, is there a problem with this ICU business meeting that Zhao Chishen attended?"

"Bad brother, Yuantu talked about cooperation with a technology company again. Is it his big conspiracy to invade Hongye?"

"Bad brother, Zhao Chishen and Yuantu haven't moved today, have they escaped our attention?"

The little brat was calling bad brother bad brother on the chat software all day long, which made Zhao Cheng so upset that he wanted to delete his friend.

The usual aloofness disappeared, but Nangong Ji always became excited and eager about matters related to Yu Heng.

Another message was sent, and Zhao Chenghuai glanced at it casually, intending to ask Zhao Chishen to do something big in advance, and to stop Nangong Xie's noisy little mouth first.

As a result, the sender he saw was no longer Nangong Ji, but Qi Mingzhi.

The monarch who will not contact casually if nothing happens, the message is concise and to the point.

He said, "Alex, since you're doing something so interesting, why didn't you let me know?"

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