Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

Huang Ruiyuan's condition was much better than Yan Que's. After briefly adjusting for two minutes, he stood up, but did not come to Song Pingqing to ask for a result.

Instead, he walked to the other side and went over in the order of elimination, unlocked the five locked computers one by one, erased all traces, and cleaned up the battlefield.

During this time, Huang Ruiyuan briefly glanced at the fifty thousand yuan.

It’s not his fault that the 50,000 yuan was so attractive to him. For Huang Ruiyuan, whose father was waiting for treatment in the hospital, money was life.

Yan Que didn't care what Huang Ruiyuan was doing. After quickly browsing through what she wanted to see, she stood up unsteadily, walked over and knocked on the office door.

Gu Zongnan lent a hand unnoticeably and helped Yan Que into the house and sat him down.

Yan Que said to Song Pingqing: "Huang Ruiyuan is more suitable than I thought."

Song Pingqing poured her a cup of warm water and handed it to her: "What do you mean?"

"Although we both have our strengths, I am better at strong offense, while Huang Ruiyuan is better at defense."

Yan Que drank some water to calm down before continuing, "If I hadn't arrived ten minutes earlier and if I hadn't had more people on my side, I would have had a 60% chance of losing."

People who are suitable for defense are of course more suitable for the employment requirements of Xingyao Group. After all, they are recruiting developers, not hackers.

In the office, Yan Que reported his post-war summary to Song Pingqing in detail:

"I attacked his system with all my strength according to your instructions. After the game, I disassembled his counterattack trap and took a look. When he set up the counterattack trap, he did not set up a virus attack. Instead, he wrote a few more strings of code to forcibly lock the opponent's computer."

"You can think of it as controlling the opponent in the game and throwing him aside, then coming back to release the control after the game is over."

"He should be unlocking several other computers now."

Gu Zongnan seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

He really wanted to tell Yan Que directly that it didn't matter whether Huang Ruiyuan was loyal now, or whether he had any backup plans in the confrontation. The projects of Xingyao Group were of great importance, and once Huang Ruiyuan entered, he would only face long-term scrutiny and surveillance by Xingyao Group.

But when the words came to his lips, Gu Zongnan swallowed them back. He felt that if he said them directly, Yan Que would feel that all his efforts just now were in vain.

In front of Bai Yueguang, the straight-ball players gradually concealed their own ideas and began to care about the feelings of others.

Song Pingqing saw Gu Zongnan's expression clearly, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It's pretty good. Even though it's a secret crush, it's enough to make Gu Zongnan grow a lot.

After confirming that the performance and data of the five computers were not damaged, Huang Ruiyuan walked towards the office and knocked on the door.

Huang Ruiyuan looked at Song Pingqing and said in the same human-like tone as before: "Result."

Really, AI speaks with more emotions than he does.

Song Pingqing looked at Yan Que.

Yan Que stood up and walked out. He took out a stack of the 50,000 yuan and threw it to his employees. He pushed the rest in front of Huang Ruiyuan and said, "Is this division okay?"

Huang Ruiyuan took a look at the 40,000 yuan and nodded: "Yes."

Song Pingqing understood that this was Yan Que's approval of Huang Ruiyuan, so he reached out and pushed Gu Zongnian: "Go, sign the contract with them and transfer the money."

"Nine hundred and sixty thousand." Huang Ruiyuan suddenly added, and he stuffed the forty thousand yuan on the table into the red and yellow plastic bag, "Still short."

...What a meticulous genius.

Although it is very human, its behavior is somewhat inexplicable.

But the way he is obsessed with the integer of one million does make people subconsciously increase their trust in him.

"No problem." Gu Zongnian immediately took over and took people to sign the contract. Before leaving the office, he turned back and said,

"Your security department has helped us so much today, we can't let you work for nothing. Boss Song has expressed his gratitude, so Boss Gu must also express his gratitude."

The people in the Security Department were discussing how to divide the money. When they heard Gu Zongnan say this, they all looked up at Gu Zongnan, waiting for the next instruction from the young boss.

"I have booked a large private room at the Chenmao Hotel. I'd like to invite you to dine there tonight. No matter how much you spend, I will pay the bill. You can also order drinks."

When Gu Zongnan was in Xingyao Group, he always had a harsh and stern style, but unexpectedly, when he came here, he became gentle.

Needless to say, who is this done for?

The bravest of the security guards, who had withstood the pressure with Yan Que to the end, cried out on the spot: "Boss, can we order drinks too?"

Gu Zongnian didn't care about the money, he smiled and said, "Okay, but you have to keep an eye on your sister Que, minors are not allowed to drink."

There was cheering in the office.

Gu Zongnan said it so openly, no one would think that Gu Zongnan had bad intentions towards Yan Que. They would just think that the underage bosses were quite interesting and could not even drink at dinner parties.

Chenmao Hotel is also owned by the Wanmu Group. It was where Song Pingqing and Gu Zongnan stayed in An City. The minimum per capita consumption in the private room of the rooftop restaurant was 1,688.

This was a benefit for his employees, so Yan Que certainly had no need to refuse. Seeing her nod in agreement, Gu Zongnan happily went to work.

As expected, the power of the white moonlight is great. Gu Zongnan doesn’t even think about whether he will vomit at this moment.

Gu Zongnan was happy, but Yan Que's condition was somewhat abnormal at the moment.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her heartbeat became abnormally rapid, and her whole body was shaking as if she couldn't stand steadily.

Song Pingqing couldn't see the condition of the person behind her, but Wu Lide, who was also behind her, noticed it and reached out to catch Yan Que who was about to fall.

There was a sudden noise in the office.

When Song Pingqing heard the noise and turned around to look, Yan Que's assistant had already taken out a candy from his pocket, quickly peeled it open and stuffed it into Yan Que's mouth.

"Is this... hypoglycemia?" Song Pingqing was shocked.

I've never heard of Yan Que having this kind of trouble before.

Yan Que's assistant was a woman in her thirties who handled the situation expertly, only finding time to reply to Song Pingqing: "This happens occasionally."

Song Pingqing looked at the time, it was half past five.

He looked at Yan Que who had finally recovered and said, "Come on, Boss Yan, half an hour is not a big deal, let's go home early."

Yan Que nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

Song Pingqing took out a small round iron box the size of a palm from his pocket, opened it, and motioned for Yan Que to take one.

"You actually carry candy with you too?" Yan Que reached out and took one and put it in his mouth.

Mm, minty and refreshing.