Chapter 38: I found the phone number of the boss

Chapter 38 finds the mobile phone number of the boss
Li Qiao carried his jacket back to the bedroom on the third floor, opened the door irritably, and kicked the door up again.
One day, she will figure out the ins and outs of the baby!
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At ten o'clock in the evening, after taking a shower, Li Qiao wiped her hair and came to the computer desk. She looked at the laptop on the desk, then dropped her towel and turned on the computer.
She first logged into the external network simulator, and then entered the server-side account and password.
A few seconds later, a pure black pop-up window appeared on the page. Li Qiao's fingertips paused, and she grabbed the phone from the side and found Liuyun's phone number.
She entered the number into the page, and then typed a few pieces of code. After pressing Enter, the screen flickered a little, and soon the page showed the contact list of the other party.
In short, it is rare for Li Qiao to be diligent and personally copy Liuyun's address book through the positioning system and mobile phone number.
She moves quickly, is bold, and does not hide any traces.
Liuyun's address book is very small, less than a hundred.
Li Qiao did not pull down the page, her eyes fixed on the first nickname in the address book.
Ah, the boss
Intuitively, this is Shang Yu's phone number.
Li Qiao tapped the computer frame lightly with her fingertips and clicked on her nickname.
The eleven digits, the last ten digits are all consecutive numbers.
Indeed in line with the style of the boss.
Li Qiao entered the number into her mobile phone. Just after saving it, her computer suddenly went black.
"Tsk, was discovered so soon?"
Li Qiaofeng murmured lightly, and then directly dialed Li Shaoquan's phone, "You can handle the IP address of my computer and the running trace."
Li Shaoquan blew out a puff of smoke and asked with a smile, "What did you do?"
"A copy of the address book." Li Qiao replied lazily.
Li Shaoquan smacked the tip of his tongue and drank again, "Isn't it found?"
"I was found." Li Qiao looked at the flashing computer screen and added, "Oh, I used the tracker that you logged in with your account."
Li Shaoquan almost didn't scold the street.
But his irritable mood hadn't been vented, and a short message of 3 million was popped up on the phone.
Li Shaoquan immediately smiled flatteringly, "Don't worry, Dad, let me take care of such little things."
Li Qiao said lazily, then turned around and lay on the bed when she hung up the phone, opened the page, and started searching for Shang Yu's WeChat ID.
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At the same time, the night is thick, and the Nanyang Mansion is located near Nanyang Mountain. Between the magnificent mountains, the mansion is like a beacon embedded in it.
This is Shang Yu's private residence, including the right to use the entire Nanyang Mountain, under his name.
At this moment, in the garden of the private house outside the mansion gate, Liu Yun was sitting in front of the white marble carved tables and chairs, watching the wind rushing on the keyboard, and couldn't help but urge: "Can you do it?"
Upon hearing this, Chasing Wind became unhappy. He paused his finger on the keyboard, squinted at Liuyun, and turned his mouth at the computer, "Or come!"
Liuyun kicked him unceremoniously, "If I know how to track technology, would I waste time with you here?"
"Then you shut up daddy!" Zhuifeng cursed him irritably, and then operated the computer again, still muttering disgustingly, "What kind of waste are you? Mobile address books can be hijacked. If I hadn’t discovered it quickly, you could have died in place now."
Although Chasing the Wind is turbulent, his computer skills are absolutely top-notch.
Nanyang Shang Shaoyan has four assistants, each possessing abilities, and they are all one of a thousand players.
At this moment, Liuyun was ridiculed by the chasing wind one after another, and a little impatiently he touched a cigarette, "Stop talking nonsense, can you track it down? If it doesn't work, I will call Mochizuki and let Hongke take the action!"
see you tomorrow.
　　PS: The bowl is set, can Peas and tickets come in?
　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)