After Jiang Lin left, Qiao Jierou said: "My Weibo must have been stolen. Someone deliberately sent such a picture. I will ask Jiang Lin to send a lawyer's letter to warn the stolen person."

"Okay. I will also let someone clarify for you." Lin Heng put down his guess and felt more pity for her.

...

Qiao Weiyang knew that Jiang Lin's incident was mostly related to Jing Yun.

She returned to the room, turned on the computer, and began to type and connect on the keyboard.

After more than ten minutes, she finally found the source code and clicked in.

Soon, she could be sure that someone had controlled Qiao Jierou's phone and posted the contents in her phone.

Although Qiao Jierou soon discovered and replaced Weibo, she could temporarily control her mobile phone and manipulate her content. Few people could do such a technique.

Qiao Weiyang can only think of a very small number of people that can achieve such hacking technology.

She quickly ruled out some of them, and finally targeted one of them, Y.

Y?

cloud?

Jingyun?

After such association, Qiao Weiyang tapped on the computer again. Sure enough, she could soon confirm that this Y was Jing Yun.

She laughed.

It’s not that it was unexpected that Jing Yun mastered such powerful skills at a young age.

But unexpectedly, it turned out that I and Jing Yun had known each other for two years.

When Y emerged in the hacker industry, it was like an undercurrent that impacted all aspects of protection.

Everyone has speculated and discussed his identity countless times. Some people say that he is a graduate student in the Computer Science Department of Columbia University, some people say that he must be a senior hacker in the NA organization, and some people say that he works in an intelligence agency.

As a result, it was only three-year-old Jing Yun.

If anyone knows that he has lost to a three-year-old child, he is afraid that his glasses will fall off.

Qiao Weiyang remembered that when she met Jing Yun two years ago, she was at a low point in her mood and often competed with Jing Yun to decipher techniques and kill time.

In just two years, we have not talked about much about technology, but we have always had a good relationship.

Unexpectedly, there is such a fate.

Thinking of this, she sent him a message on her mobile phone: "Y, when will it be online? Let's compare."

As expected, there was no return. Qiao Weiyang thought that he would probably wait until Jing Yun woke up tomorrow morning.

The next day, when he heard something was happening in Jingyun's room, Qiao Weiyang received the message on his cell phone.

[Y]: You set a time.

[Jojo]: It seems that you have made great efforts recently.

[Y]: Just try it and you will know?

[Jojo]: What are you betting this time?

[Y]: Bet whatever you want.

[Jojo]: If you lose, call me mommy?

The opposite side was silent for a while.

After a moment, Jing Yun's head poked out on the second floor and looked at Qiao Weiyang's position in confusion.

Qiao Weiyang shook his cell phone at this and continued to send messages.

[Jojo]: Have breakfast first.

[Y]:???

[Y]:!!!

[Y]:Now!!!!!!

When Jing Yun went downstairs, he ran down at the windy speed and ran directly to Qiao Weiyang to stand still.

His face turned red and his eyes widened at Qiao Weiyang.

When the other party contacted each other, he always called Qiao Qiao, but he didn't even connect Qiao Qiao and Qiao Weiyang!

"Let's talk about something else after breakfast?" Qiao Weiyang looked at him with a smile.

Jing Yun nodded.

"Also, thank you for yesterday's incident. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known the dirty things Qiao Jierou did. However, you have to promise me that it was a matter between me and her, a grudge between adults. Children should not get involved in such things in the future, do you know?"

"Yeah!" Jing Yun nodded again.

"What's the secret you have?" Xiaobao rushed over.

Su Zhuoqian followed him, and Xiaobao said to him relentlessly: "Look, Mommy and Jing Yun are whispering again."

"Since they have a secret... then don't go over and disturb me."

Xiaobao: "..."

...

Qiao Jierou, who suffered this loss, devoted all her attention to the production of new clothing in Ocean, intending to regain her reputation through this.

The current clothing has not yet entered the formal production. She is checking the design for the last time to ensure that there is no mistake.

"Mr. Qiao, these fabrics are what you want to use for this costume. Please check it out." A young and capable woman walked over. She was wearing a professional suit and handed over the fabric in her hand.

"These?" Qiao Jierou touched the fabric, "Assistant Li, as far as I know, the price of this batch of fabric is probably not expensive, right?"

"Mr. Qiao, these fabrics are consistent with these designs. If you don't use these good fabrics, you may not be able to support those designs. Moreover, Ocean's ready-to-wear is priced at a higher price, so it is also appropriate to use the fabric better."

"Can you reduce the cost?"

"Mr. Qiao, the cost has been compressed to a very low level. I have done my best..."

Qiao Jierou pondered for a while, and didn't say anything else.

After Assistant Li went out, he received a call from Qiao Weiyang.

There was a hint of joy in her tone: "Mr. Qiao...Miss Qiao."

"Liang Ting, can we meet?"

Li Liangting nodded immediately: "Okay, tell me the location."

When Li Liangting heard the location decided by Qiao Weiyang, he immediately went to the other side.

As Qiao Weiyang's assistant, she has been working with her before, and her combination with Qiao Weiyang is very tacit.

Later, Qiao Weiyang left, and she followed Qiao Jierou. Qiao Jierou's way of acting was inevitably criticized.

For example, the cost of the current batch of fabrics has been greatly different from the previous ones, but Qiao Jierou is still not satisfied.

When he arrived at the cafe downstairs, Li Liangting saw Qiao Weiyang.

After so many things, Qiao Weiyang not only did not feel haggard at all, but instead was full of energy and radiant appearance.

"Miss Qiao!" Li Liangting sat down in front of her, "How come you have time to look for me?"

Qiao Weiyang went straight to the point: "Liang Ting, come and help me."

"I am responsible for fabric research and development and production. You are an artist now. Where can I help you with my abilities?" Li Liangting said regretfully.

"I opened a new company and will open a production line and produce clothing."

"Really?" Li Liangting's eyes were bright.

"This is my old job, so I can't lose it. Do you want to consider it?"
Chapter completed!