Huo Shaoheng happened to be doing the final checks in the central control room.
Ever since he discovered the four lines of AI programming language, Huo Shaoheng was wary of the entire central control system. He was determined to check the entire system.
It took him almost a month to check the main program and ensure it wasn't disturbed or invaded by the AI programming language.
He heard his phone ring and took it to see that it was a text from Gu Nianzhi. He then received a scanned document from Gu Nianzhi.
With just one glance, Huo Shaoheng could immediately tell that these two poems contained information about Gu Xiangwen!
He worked in intelligence and had received training in this area. He could tell the difference between the two poems at a glance.
Moreover, the Special Operations Forces had experts in this field who could decipher words. They could even decipher an incomplete word.
Huo Shaoheng immediately called Gu Nianzhi.
"Nianzhi?"
"Huo Shao … Did you get my text?" Gu Nianzhi was lying on the bed with her phone. She had just been scrolling through Weibo.
"Yeah, I'll get someone to check. Don't worry." Huo Shaoheng paused. "Reinitz didn't scare you, right?"
"Scare me? He did … "Gu Nianzhi chuckled." He suddenly became artsy. It scared me. "
Huo Shaoheng was speechless.
"Remember not to interact with him alone in the future. Whenever you see him, someone must be present." Huo Shaoheng told Gu Nianzhi about the Senate's rules. "When you become an official employee of the Senate, you can't make these mistakes even once."
"I understand." Gu Nianzhi nodded obediently. "Reinitz is going back to Germany. I don't think we'll have a chance to see each other again."
"Okay, good girl." It was rare that Gu Nianzhi didn't talk back this time. Huo Shaoheng actually felt relieved.
This girl was becoming bolder and bolder in front of him …
Huo Shaoheng actually really wanted to "set the rules" for Gu Nianzhi. In the past, he would've scolded her without hesitation.
But now, he actually couldn't bear to …
Naughty children were never born. There must be a nest of doting parents behind the scenes.
Huo Shaoheng put down his phone with a bitter smile. He began to look for the deciphering experts in the agency to prepare for the meeting tomorrow.
…
Gu Nianzhi was originally sleepy, but after talking to Huo Shaoheng, she was energized.
She sat up on the bed and read the note again. She picked up her phone and called He Zhichu.
He Zhichu wasn't sleeping either. He was working on the South American affairs in front of his computer.
It was such a big business. Although not every transaction had to be handled by him, there were still many that needed him to handle.
His concentrated work was interrupted by the ringing of his mobile phone.
He Zhichu heard Gu Nianzhi's special ringtone and quickly swiped it to answer. "Nianzhi, you're still up so late?"
"Aren't you awake too, Professor He?" Gu Nianzhi smiled as she leaned back against the large pillow. "I'll show you something. Is it convenient for you to receive it?"
"Sure, send it over." He Zhichu had just finished speaking when he saw a text message on his phone.
Opening the attachment, it was a scanned note.
The paper was slightly wrinkled, as if it had been crumpled into a ball and then unfolded.
On the note, there were cursive English words written in blue ink.
The paper seemed to be quite old, or perhaps it was deliberately made old. It had a nostalgic air of vicissitudes.
Looking at the cursive English words again, He Zhichu could see that it was two familiar English poems.
The first one was "A
Daddy”。
He Zhichu was speechless.
Frowning, he asked Gu Nianzhi, "What's wrong? Isn't this poem very normal? – Do you miss your father? "
Every year on Father's Day, little girls in the West would write this poem on a card and give it to their fathers.
Gu Nianzhi nodded furiously. "I think it's very normal too. How can something like this have anything to do with my father? Then everyone in the world is my father … "
He Zhichu couldn't help but snicker. "You're quite optimistic."
"I have no choice but to think about it." Gu Nianzhi tilted her head and smiled. "I've been looking for so many years. Huo Shao and Professor He are so amazing, but they still have no clues. I've long since given up hope."
If there was no hope, then there would be no disappointment.
He Zhichu rubbed his forehead and wanted to say something, but stopped.
"… Wasn't your father on MH210?"
That plane had crashed.
Gu Nianzhi heard this and immediately said, "Gu Yanran said the plane crashed on a small island, and then she threw my father's ashes into the sea. Do you think I can believe her?"
"… How would I know? I don't even know her that well. " He Zhichu said it lightly, but his expression was a bit unnatural. "Where did you get this note from?"
Fortunately, Gu Nianzhi wasn't by his side, so she didn't see his expression.
"Of course someone gave it to me and said it was what I needed the most. Actually, I don't know what I need the most. " Gu Nianzhi was very confused. "In the past, I really wanted to find my father, but now … I will continue to search, but I won't think that he is all my support. My support is myself. Finding my father is just the icing on the cake. "
He Zhichu pursed his lips tightly. His heart ached and felt terrible. It was like a ball of fire that would explode at any moment, but he could only persuade her. "I'm also your support, and so is Huo Shao. Nianzhi, don't push yourself so hard. You've already done enough."
"Still not good enough …" Gu Nianzhi mumbled and finally felt a bit sleepy. She yawned. "Professor He, I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early too."
He Zhichu responded and hung up the phone reluctantly.
After the call, he sat alone in the study for a long time. In the end, he could only sigh and continue his work.
…
Gu Nianzhi handed the task of deciphering the two poems to Huo Shaoheng and devoted herself to work.
They were preparing for Speaker Long's state visit to India. They only had ten days to prepare, so it was very rushed.
It was Gu Nianzhi's first time participating in the preparations for the Senate's foreign visit, so she was very busy.
She used to think that foreign visits meant waving to the welcoming people on the plane's stairs, then eating, having meetings, and saying nice things.
But when she actually participated in the preparations, she realized how trivial it was.
The image of the leader appearing glamorously on the plane on TV was already the result of countless staff working through the night.
What were the tasks? Let's talk about it briefly.
For example, confirming the itinerary with the other party, including flights, air routes, car routes, hotel security, hygiene, and staff grooming, as well as food and drink, etiquette, gifts, meeting points, and so on. Even the leader's personal excrement had to be collected and taken away. Nothing could be left in the country being visited.
It was not easy at all to coordinate and communicate these things with India in a short period of ten days.
In particular, the Indians' work efficiency was sometimes high and sometimes low. Just like how they liked to do Brownian motion missiles, they were all the same when it came to wrangling.
Gu Nianzhi worked in the Senate building for three days and three nights. As soon as she returned, she fell asleep on the bed.
When she woke up, the delicious aroma of food from the kitchen wafted in through the half-open bedroom door.
Gu Nianzhi was actually woken up by the aroma.
She lifted the blankets and got up. She quietly walked to the side of the kitchen to take a look.
Huo Shaoheng was wearing a handsome early summer outfit and was frying a steak in front of the induction cooker.
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