Fake daughters are wealthy

At 06:30 in the afternoon, Qiao Nian raised his head from a pile of archives and moved his stiff neck left and right.

She reached for her phone and glanced at the message.

Lu Zhi sent her a WeChat message, reminding her not to forget to like it every day.

Qiao Nian lazily opened Moments, manually swipe down to find someone's Moments with hot eyes every day, and directly like them.

After she liked it, she quit the circle of friends.

Ye Wangchuan's phone call came in.

The girl is wearing a water blue shirt today, with a white T-shirt inside the shirt, and the hem hangs on the waist, which looks extremely casual.

She hasn't worn a peaked cap for the past few days, showing a delicate and flamboyant face, so she picked up the phone, put the phone next to her ear, and said casually, "Wait for me, come out in five minutes."

"Row."

The man's voice is low and charming.

Qiao Nian couldn't help raising her eyebrows, took the phone away, glanced at the phone screen, and hung up the phone.

She put her phone aside and started packing her things.

Who knew that out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a group message that popped up.

He also posted a series of Q-version emoticons of 'Open your dog's eyes to see the excitement' below.

Seeing this, Qiao Nian reached out to pick up the phone to edit the message and send it.

After a few seconds.

Slender waist control threw out a link in the group.

Qiao Nian leaned against the desk, lowered her head to open the link shared by Slim Waist Control, and scanned all the posts on the black market at a glance.

An anonymous ID broke the news that there was a shady scene in the selection of the successor of the First Research Institute this time, because Feng Yu missed the question in advance for his own selfishness.

The person who broke the news spoke with a nose and eyes, and it could be seen that he was an insider of the institute.

The black market was originally a place where fish and dragons mixed together, and news could easily spread.

This post involves the First Research Institute of Independent Continent, and it is very popular.

It has fermented in just a few hours.

Some people have already speculated on the authenticity of the revelations, and cursed Feng Yu as a philanderer.

Qiao Nian hacked this post in just 10 minutes.

However, once the news spreads on the black market, her hacking the original news will only make some people think that they have accidentally discovered a big 'secret', which will lead to rebellious psychology, and these people will spread it on the black market even more unscrupulously. rumor……

Qiao Nian also knew this, so after hacking the original message, she conveniently threw the anonymous ID into the Hongmeng group.

He recently taught Ye Qichen programming in Beijing, and he usually has too much free time.

The thrush that Mr. Ye has raised for several years has been frequently fed by him recently, and the bird is so fat that it is almost a ball.

Seeing the news in the group, the thin-waisted control who was far away in Beijing jumped up excitedly from the sofa, grabbed a handful of his own bird feathers, and quickly got up to find the computer.

Work, work.

He's so close to dying.

Finally, some evil pen hit the boss's muzzle and found him some work!

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