Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 1695 Sister Nian: No, I don’t like taking pictures

When Ji Nan walked halfway, he remembered something, stopped and asked her: "By the way, SN, do you have any photos on your phone?"

"?" Qiao Nian was confused.

What?

photo?

Ji Nan smiled and explained warmly: "Do you have your photo on your phone? I want to introduce you to my mother. She is very nice. If you are free next time, I will take you there meet her."

The wife of Ji's family's head in Independence Island was born in a famous family. Xie Yun is not someone that everyone can see in Independence Island.

Ji Nan also thought of Qiao Nian's first visit to Independence Island, even if he and Qiao Nian had no intention of that, but it would be good to bring Qiao Nian to know more people.

In case Qiao Nian catches his fucking eye, it will be more convenient to do business in Independent Island later.

At least the small characters of the Guangming Gang didn't dare to harass her again.

"I don't mean anything else, I mean, you should know one more elder." Ji Nan was afraid that she would misunderstand him, so he explained more.

Qiao Nian thought about why he did this, but she hasn't found out the relationship between Ji Qing and the Ji family, so it's inconvenient for her to have too much contact with the Ji family now.

"I don't take pictures."

"I don't usually like to take pictures, sorry."

Ji Nan took a deep look at her, unable to figure out whether she didn't take a picture or didn't want to see his mother, but he was very gentle, and immediately smiled: "It's okay, if you don't have it, you don't. I also suddenly thought of asking you."

He said and kept going.

Qiao Nian raised her hand and pressed the peaked cap, pursed her lips slightly, followed his pace, and said in a low voice: "I'll finish my work first, and visit my aunt if I have time."

Ji Nan suddenly felt that he had thought too much just now, his handsome face was slightly guilty, and the corners of his mouth curled up again, and he smiled: "OK, let's see your time."

He thought for a while and said, "See you when you have time, and forget it if you don't have time. Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future, and it's not just this one chance."

"Yeah." Qiao Nian didn't say anything else, but gave a hum, as if agreeing with his words.

The two walked out of the restaurant one after the other.

*

Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

Torre was working on a file when suddenly the computer flickered and the screen went black.

He was almost done, and this sudden computer failure almost wasted all his previous efforts.

He couldn't hold back the anger that was burning between his brows, picked up the phone on the desk, and was just about to make an internal call to ask what was going on.

But it wasn't just the computer that was faulty.

The internal phone in his office doesn't work!

Torre stood up abruptly, pushed away the leather swivel chair, took his mobile phone and prepared to go out to have a look.

I saw someone knocking on the door outside.

"Come in."

The secretary hurried in from the outside with a flustered expression: "President, all the networks of our chamber of commerce alliance are paralyzed."

"?"

"We seem to have been attacked by hackers! The network lines, circuits, and security facilities of the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance have all been cut off from the main computer console, and the main computer has also been infected with a virus and crashed. The entire alliance has been shut down, and everyone is in chaos Now, I’m asking what’s going on. Now we can’t use anything except the elevator and backup power.”

After listening for a long time, Torre finally heard the main point of what she said: "You said we were hacked?"

"It should be." The secretary lowered her head, not daring to speak loudly.

"Heh!" Torrey was about to laugh angrily at the series of events today: "We found the system made by the Hacking Alliance, and they also found someone to attack our network? Are they mentally ill? Or is their brain broken!"