Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

At 6:30 in the afternoon, Qiao Nian raised his head from a pile of files and moved his stiff neck from side to side.

She reached for her phone and glanced at the message.

Lu Zhi sent her a WeChat message to remind her not to forget to like every day.

Qiao Nian lazily opened the WeChat Moments, manually swiped down to find someone's eye-catching WeChat post and liked it directly.

After clicking the like, she exited the circle of friends.

Ye Wangchuan's phone call came in.

The girl is wearing an aqua blue shirt today, with a white T-shirt underneath. The hem hangs around her waist, making her look extremely casual.

She hadn't worn a cap for the past few days, showing a delicate and open face, so she picked up the phone, put the phone to her ear, and said casually: "Wait for me, I'll be out in five minutes."

"OK."

The man's voice was low and charming.

Qiao Nian couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, took the phone away, glanced at the screen, and hung up the phone.

She originally put her phone aside and started packing her things.

Who knew that out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a pop-up group message.

[Slim Waist Control: The Independent Continent has not been peaceful recently. ]

[Guan Yan: Have a convulsion? ]

[Slim waist control: Your uncle just had a seizure! I was just playing on the computer and saw an interesting post, which seemed to reveal the shady story of the director of the First Research Institute. Tsk, this is the rhythm that will ruin the reputation of the director of the First Research Institute! ]

He also posted a series of Q-version "watching the fun with wide open eyes" emoticons below.

When Qiao Nian saw this, he reached for his phone, edited the message and sent it.

[SUN: What news? Send it to me. ]

[Slim waist control: Boss, why are you diving again! Scared me. ]

[Slim waist control: Wait a minute, I'll look for it. ]

A few seconds later.

The slim waist control created a link in the group.

Qiao Nian leaned against the desk, lowered her head to open the link shared by Slim Waist Control, and scanned the posts on the black market at a glance.

An anonymous ID revealed that there was a shady secret in the selection of the successor of the First Research Institute this time. Feng Yu missed the question in advance for his own selfish purposes.

The person who broke the news was very knowledgeable and could tell that he was an insider of the institute.

The black market is a mixed place, and news spreads easily.

This post involves the First Institute of Independent Continent and is very popular.

In just a few hours it has fermented quite a lot.

Some people have already speculated on the authenticity of the revelations and cursed Feng Yu as a person seeking fame and reputation.

It only took Qiao Nian ten minutes to delete the post.

However, once the news spreads on the black market, her hacking of the original news will only make some people think that they have accidentally discovered a big 'secret', which will lead to a rebellious mentality. These people will spread it on the black market even more brazenly. rumor……

Qiao Nian also knew this, so after she hacked the original message, she threw the anonymous ID into the Hongmeng group.

[Slim waist control:? ? ? ]

He recently taught Ye Qichen programming in Beijing, and he was usually very free.

The thrush that Mr. Ye has raised for several years has been fed frequently by him recently, and the bird is so fat that it almost turns into a ball.

[SUN: Check the person behind this ID. ]

When the slim-waisted controller in Beijing saw the news in the group, he jumped up from the sofa excitedly, grabbed a handful of his bird feathers, and quickly got up to find his computer.

Work, work, work.

He was so idle that he was about to die.

Finally, someone struck a chord with the boss and found him some work!