Chapter 529: 529 will not be a martial hacker is not a good **** (4) 3 more


Chapter 529 529 will not be a martial hacker is not a good (4) 3 more
The wind Xiao Xiao was originally talking to the man.
When I saw the arrival of the two people, they all stopped very tacitly and did not say much.
The man just looked at the wind and looked at the wind.
Ye Haohua stood next to Ma Chunhong.
When I saw the man turning around, the face that is the same as Feng Zhe, I don’t need to have a toe to know that this is Yan Dong and the president of Fenghua Group.
When Ma Chunhong saw Yan Dong’s face, he was shocked.
I haven’t returned to God for a long time.
"Listen to Xiaozhe, you are our Fenghua employees," Yan Dong and the woman who met the secret of Xiao Xiaoxiao for the first time, and a son he liked, more than a few points to Ye Haohua. Patience, "If there is anything in the work, you can come to me."
He handed a letter to Ye Haohua.
Ye Haohua took it with him and took the wind to the bathroom to wash his hands and drink soup.
"Ye Yuhua, don't lick the man's neck!" Feng Zhe was very dissatisfied with Ye Haohua's movements, but did not struggle.
Ye Haohua is happy, "What do you call me?"
Feng Zhe stepped on the small bench and washed his hands. His head did not return. "Ye Yuhua."
Feng Zhe called Ma Chunhong, grandmother, but she was never called Ye Haohua, or she would call her sister, or she would call her name. "When you last picked me up, my classmates envied me with such a sister."
Inexplicably shorter than the wind Xiao Xiao, an identity, Ye Haohua pinched his hand.
"Wow, Grandma, I have to sleep with my sister in the evening!" Feng Zhe saw the situation is not right, slipped directly to Ma Chunhong.
After a long time, Ma Chunhong did not force Feng Zhe to call Ye Haohua, Ye Haohua's face was tender, saying that Feng Zhe's sister could not be overemphasized. She directly waved the shovel in Ye Xiaohua in the kitchen. "You are such a big person, still Make a child, face?"
Feng Zhe saw the situation is wrong, peeled off an orange and asked to send to Ye Haohua, "Don't be angry, affect IQ, I teach you PHP."
Yan Dong and the wind philosopher who had never thought of being very indifferent and very elegant. After Ye Lanhua’s mother and daughter came, it became like this.
He glanced at the three people and then sat back to the wind and Xiao Xiao.
The wind Xiao Xiao also sat on the sofa, put the computer on his lap and began to search for everything about the wind home.
She pressed the keyboard very fast, Yan Dong and I haven't seen it yet, a search engine came out directly.
He has no time to think about Ye Haohua and Ma Chunhong, and some strange look at the wind, "You are also a programmer?"
But not right.
Feng Xiaoxiao now has no idea about Yan Dong.
I was too lazy to pay attention to Yan Dong and naturally did not explain to him what he was doing.
Ye Haohua did not care about the wind Xiao Xiao and Yan Dong and the two, she helped Ma Chunhong wash the fruit in the kitchen.
"Let's go out and let the guests eat with Xiao Xiao," Ma Chunhong sneaked a glance at the living room, very worried. "I don't know how Xiao Xiao is..."
However, when I saw Feng Zhe standing on one side, Ma Chunhong looked much better.
When Ye Haohua took the fruit plate out, he found that in addition to Yan Dong and the living room, there was another man in a white shirt. The face of the man was comparable to Yan Dong.
As soon as she went out, the conversation that the three were talking about came to an abrupt end.
The man in the white shirt glanced at Ye Haohua faintly, then looked at the wind and sorrow, "Your relatives?"
The wind Xiao Xiaotou did not lift, nodded directly.
Hearing this sentence, the man did not look at Ye Haohua again.
"Is it found?" After confirming that it was just an ordinary person, the man whispered to the wind and sorrow.
The wind blew his face and shook his head heavily, and then showed the computer layout to the man in white. "Nothing."
Yan Dong, who has never spoken, probably guessed what they were doing. "You are checking the wind? Don't bother, you can't find it."
The wind blew and looked at Yan Dong and "What do you know?"
"I can only tell you that the information about Fengjia is encrypted by special personnel," Yan Dong and got up, "unless it is a professional hacker."
Hear this, the wind bleak and frown.
She did not tell Yan Dong and she was a hacker.
However, even if he entered the National Intelligence Bureau, he did not find any news.
After the wind and sorrow became a hacker, it was the first time that such a setback was caused.
Feng Zhe looked at the wind and Xiao Xiao, and returned to his room.
Ye Haohua originally wanted to leave, but think about Ma Chunhong, could not help but accompany Ma Chunhong in the kitchen, when I went to the meal, I went to the room to call Feng Zhe to eat.
I saw that Feng Zhe was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and the brow was very tight.
"Eating." Ye Yuhua leaned against the door and knocked at the door.
Feng Zhe bitter face, "Sister Hua, I don't want to eat."
After that, I still frowned and pressed something on the keyboard.
Ye Haohua raised an eyebrow and walked over to him to see a long code.
"I have a good IQ, and I have a talent of 1% that year." Ye Haohua patted his head.
Feng Zhe glanced at her. "Isn't you b? You should first eat with your grandmother. I will study it again and teach you PHP after the study."
Ye Haohua saw that he had been groping for a long time, and there was no progress at all. Ma Chunhong was still crying outside.
She pressed the temple.
Then I took the computer on the legs of Fengzhe, and the long fingers were pressed on the keyboard.
Feng Zhe did not see her finger movements. "You don't want me to hit it!"
Ye Haohua finally pressed the Enter key.
Feng Zhe looked at the page displayed on the computer and was shocked.
I have a headache, a stomachache, a bodyache, and I feel that it’s a waste dog. My eyes are also awkward. Today, I’m not so much.
(End of this chapter)
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