What happened at the airport was only a small incident.
As soon as he sat in the driver's seat, Jiang Chen threw the unfortunate foreigner to the back of his head. He inserted the key into the car and started the engine.
The window rolled down and the air conditioner turned on. A cool breeze instantly blew away the heat in the car.
"Thank you," Xia Shiyu said as she put on her seatbelt.
"You're welcome. I was just picking someone up." Jiang Chen started the car.
"No … I meant at the airport gate."
Recalling Jiang Chen's appearance when he helped her out, her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated.
"Oh, that, you're welcome. If you run into any trouble, remember to call me, "Jiang Chen said nonchalantly with his hands on the steering wheel.
The security in Xin was not the best, and she was unfamiliar with the place. He was worried about Xia Shiyu's safety.
[Should I get her a bodyguard?] Jiang Chen thought in his mind.
When she heard Jiang Chen's words, her expressionless face blushed. Along with the tiny beads of sweat on her fair skin, her cheeks sparkled like a peach covered in dew under the light makeup.
Because she forgot how to speak, Xia Shiyu didn't respond for a while.
The atmosphere in the car gradually turned ambiguous in the silence. At first, Jiang Chen didn't notice it until he saw that Xia Shiyu was silent for a long time. He peeked at her and saw the entangled feelings in her heart from the blush.
Because the window was closed, the scent of jasmine entered his nose. Trapped in this situation, Jiang Chen's heart began to race.
"Speaking of which, did you get a perm?" To break the silence, Jiang Chen randomly picked a topic to talk about.
But this casual question hit the bull's eye. When you interact with a girl, you can disagree with her changes, but you can't ignore the changes in her hairstyle or clothing. Even if it was just a hair clip or a bracelet. Because in a place where you can't see, she may have been worrying about this small change all night. And I've been struggling all night just to get your attention.
In a coincidence, Jiang Chen made a perfect move to pick up a girl. Even he didn't know it. Because the car was on a winding road, his attention was focused on the road ahead.
Xia Shiyu shivered and shifted unnaturally. She asked with some difficulty.
"Is it nice?"
As soon as she asked, she regretted it.
Isn't this too frivolous? [Should I wait for him to say it himself? It would be more natural …] Xia Shiyu tilted her head and looked out the window.
However, normal men wouldn't think so much.
Jiang Chen complimented her. "It's pretty and fresh. But why did you suddenly think of perming your hair? "
For a long time, Xia Shiyu had given him a classical, dignified, and aloof feeling. However, the air bangs made her look more like a "fresh and fresh" student girl.
[Colleague … A friend said I dress too formally, so he suggested I try changing.] Or too old-fashioned, Xia Shiyu added in her mind.
"I see, but I think the original natural bangs are more suitable for you," Jiang Chen said nonchalantly.
"Then I'll scald it back," Xia Shiyu said immediately.
"Eh? No, I'm just giving a suggestion. Frequent perming affects the quality of the hair. "Jiang Chen was speechless.
"Oh, okay." Xia Shiyu nodded. She looked at the window and secretly looked at herself in the mirror.
"Speaking of which, which friend is it?" Jiang Chen was surprised that Xia Shiyu made friends.
He had always thought that her social circle was only limited to her work.
"Su Mengqi, the manager of the human resources department. She moved to Xiangjiang with us from Wanghai," Xia Shiyu said simply.
As they chatted, Jiang Chen soon arrived at his mansion at the north end of Coro Island.
When he parked the car in the garage, Ayesha was already waiting for him.
Since she knew that there would be guests coming, she dressed conservatively. She wore a light green summer T-shirt and a pair of cool short jeans. She was beautiful and energetic.
After opening the door, Ayesha enthusiastically helped Xia Shiyu take her luggage. Xia Shiyu hadn't seen her for a few months. She had an indescribable feeling for this foreign girl.
On one hand, she was her rival in love, but on the other hand, she was her savior.
Faced with Ayesha's calmness, she didn't know what to do. Although it was her suggestion to stay at Jiang Chen's place, when she actually walked to the door, she wanted to back out.
When Jiang Chen arranged a guest room for her, she secretly observed Ayesha's eyes.
But unfortunately, she didn't see any jealousy or jealousy in Ayesha's eyes.
This made her a bit angry. Do I look like I'm not competitive at all? I even touched up my makeup on the plane …
At this moment, her cheeks suddenly blushed.
She suddenly realized her thoughts were childish.
…
"What about the virtual reality helmet?" Xia Shiyu immediately asked after she put the luggage away. She tried to use work to resolve the awkwardness in her heart.
"No rush. We can study it after lunch. Why don't you take a shower first? The bathroom is at the end of the hallway on the second floor. "Jiang Chen smiled.
Xia Shiyu hesitated and nodded.
Because there were no direct flights, she had been flying since last night. She was indeed a bit tired.
Just then, the phone in Jiang Chen's pocket suddenly rang.
"I'm going to take this. If you need any help, ask Ayesha."
Then, Jiang Chen took out the phone and walked to the sofa on the side.
As soon as the call connected, Ivan's stern voice came through.
"Boss, there's a spy in the company."
"Spy?" Jiang Chen paused and raised his eyebrows. "Do you know who it is?"
The possibility of a spy in the management was low because of the electronic collars. If they were discovered, they wouldn't be able to escape. No one would be stupid enough to do something like that. But it was hard to say at the grassroots level. Aside from the first 100 refugees who joined Celestial Trade, the loyalty of the newly recruited soldiers was questionable.
"I don't know yet, but yesterday, the computer in Coro Island was installed with a backdoor. It sent 7 megabytes of data to the IP address in Iceland," Ivan said in an undertone.
Iceland was only a springboard. No one knew where the data was sent to.
"I understand. Don't alert the enemy for now," Jiang Chen said in an undertone.
"Understood," Ivan said.
After he hung up, Jiang Chen fell into deep thought with the phone in his hand.
There were too many people interested in Celestial Trade. Country F was the most suspicious, and the UA that was interfering could not escape responsibility. Even their potential ally, Hua, was a possibility.
Two cool arms gently hugged Jiang Chen from behind. Ayesha seemed to have sensed his worries as she whispered in his ear.
"What happened?"
"… There's a spy in Celestial Trade," Jiang Chen said in an undertone.
A cold light flashed in Ayesha's eyes as she whispered in Jiang Chen's ear.
"Do you need my help?"
"Do you know how to use a computer?" Jiang Chen said helplessly.
Ayesha shook her head. Her sapphire eyes seemed to be able to speak.
Jiang Chen understood the meaning in her eyes and sighed.
"This isn't a problem that can be solved by killing. The key is to find the person."
But how was he supposed to find it?
Ask Yao Yao? They didn't know each other. It wasn't that Yao Yao's technology wasn't good, but Yao Yao wasn't familiar with the network framework and programs of the 21st century. For example, a person who was great at LOL might not be great at The Little Tyrant.
In terms of defense, Yao Yao could completely destroy the hackers of this world. Just like the code of New Era and Future 1.0, no one was able to crack it. It was because no one in this world could understand the code she wrote, let alone find a backdoor in the program she wrote.
Because Celestial Trade's computer didn't store any important secrets, it used the Windows 7 operating system and the programs of this world.
Although there were no important secrets, the feeling of being monitored still made him feel uncomfortable.
Jiang Chen frowned as he thought hard.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up.
[That's right! I still have a little hacker that I haven't used yet.]
Jiang Chen slapped his head as he immediately remembered the "sis-con" he kept in Europe. He dialed the number.
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