Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Xiao Yijue stroked his forehead, and the door of the passenger seat was opened.

"Jue, are you waiting for me?" Zhou Hao sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and said very apologetically: "Xiao Qi just came to replace me, so I got off late."

Being stared at by Xiao Yijue, Zhou Hao continued: "Xiao Liu and I made an appointment to interrogate Gong Ling in the evening, so I still have time now."

"What are you looking at me for?" Zhou Hao found that the other party was silent.

He quickly touched his face and stared at the mirror, trying to see something strange.

He found that this face became more and more handsome, and even he was about to fall in love with himself.

"I... got into the wrong car?" Zhou Hao looked left and right, silently unbuckled his seat belt, turned around and got out of the car, and stood by the car waiting for Xiao Yijue to "change his mind."

Xiao Yijue sat in the car and stared at the numbers for a long time.

"It's me." Xiao Yijue tried to add her WeChat account again, but it was always on the blacklist. He could only send messages to her mobile phone.

After waiting for half an hour, there was still no reply.

He raised his eyes and looked out the car window, then rolled down the window for a long time.

"Get in the car." Xiao Yijue said in a deep voice.

Zhou Hao immediately sat in the car like a peacock in full bloom, with a halo all over his body. He leaned in proudly and said, "Is there anything I can tell you?"

"Block me." Xiao Yijue said.

He was so surprised that he dropped the phone while holding it. He immediately clamped his legs and picked up the phone.

He thought he heard wrongly and was silent for a long time.

"Block me." Xiao Yijue repeated it again.

Zhou Hao's fingertips were trembling, and he blocked him. He also took a cautious peek at him and found that Xiao Yijue's expression was not right. His face was full of displeasure, which seemed to indicate that he was not satisfied with his desires.

Thinking of this, he touched his neck and felt uncomfortable all over.

Zhuo Yuenan just hugged him, Xiao Yijue was such a normal man, why not?

"Is there any way to still send messages to the other party during the blocking process?" Xiao Yijue asked.

Zhou Hao's Adam's apple moved, and he shook his head and said, "It's impossible."

"Unless you hack the software, rewrite their program, and set you as a special VIP." Zhou Hao said, realizing that he had fallen into a trap.

Xiao Yijue looked at him deeply and said, "Go and rewrite."

"Me?" Zhou Hao realized what it meant to shoot himself in the foot. It turned out that he was just looking for trouble?

Facing Xiao Yijue, he didn't dare to breathe.

"I need to see the VIP whitelist within 20 minutes." Xiao Yijue said coldly.

He raised his wrist and looked at the time, closing his eyes and concentrating on waiting for the countdown. Zhou Hao panicked and reached for the notebook. He broke out in cold sweat and his palms were completely wet.

"Rewrite the program? Rewrite." Zhou Hao kept mumbling to himself.

But the program has a special password. If he breaks in and destroys it by force, it will cause the system to crash.

Time passed by, and Zhou Hao was soaked all over. It was not until 20 minutes later that he bit into the spicy strips, feeling refreshed and said, "Jue, it's done."

He pushed it away with his notebook, looking proud.

Eating spicy strips and lighting a cigarette, I felt incredibly handsome.

"Are you sure?" Xiao Yijue raised his eyebrows, but did not open his eyes, seeming to have doubts about his skills.

Zhou Hao paused while chewing, almost biting his tongue, and said excitedly: "Of course I'm sure, I just checked it again, and it completely broke the other party's program to add the number."

"Your whitelist is complete. You can send messages to whomever you want to court." Zhou Hao said with a proud face.

Xiao Yijue listened and smiled deeply.

This laughter made Zhou Hao's scalp numb, and he felt a little self-conscious...