Soul of the rich

Du Jing really had a very tenacious personality. She contacted Wen Zhiyuan after dinner, and she still stubbornly left a message even though the communication could not be connected. Let’s make peace, the Wen family loses face, and Wen Zhiyuan’s face also suffers] or something like that.

Wen Zhiyuan discussed with Liu Fei and replied [I think the most important thing is to make my mother happy. ] Originally, Du Jing also knew in her heart that she had no relationship with Wen Zhiyuan, so she was not too surprised after receiving the reply that her hopes fell through.

For the rest of the night, her brain was quiet and nothing happened. Until before going to bed, she finally clicked on a contact number that she hadn't used for a long time, and sent an invitation, [The weather is fine this weekend, come over for tea? 】Liu Fei, who had already climbed into bed, jumped up after receiving the information from her surveillance comrades. She looked at the tracking records excitedly, but it turned out that it was only sent to the contact number of a former college classmate.

On the contrary, the other party quickly replied, [I'm busy on the weekend, I'll find you when I'm free. 】Du Jing seemed to be unable to wait at all, and replied almost immediately, "I can wait, I can't wait for the refreshments specially brought from Capital Star."

This time the other party was silent for a while, and finally replied, [Then I will try my best to pass. 】On the weekend, Liu Fei looked through the calendar, "Ah, isn't that tomorrow?"

The comrades in the monitoring room all exhaled, as long as the other party can't wait.

Wen Zhiyuan came out of the bathroom and saw that Qi Jingyan had just turned off the optical brain, "Any new news?"

Qi Jingyan nodded, and told her the news that Liu Fei had just reported, "So Du Jing really has a contact person, but she can bear it for more than ten years without any action, which is considered a deep hiding."

"Probably everything in the past ten years has developed according to her prediction, so there is no need to act?" Wen Zhiyuan lay down on Qi Jingyan's lap, turned on his optical brain, browsed the information, and spoke out the fragmented information in his mind. "Well, a housewife in a family who had nothing to do for more than ten years suddenly had an accident one day and contacted someone she hadn't seen for a long time, which must lead to a big story. Hey, you say, Wen Chengyue and Wen Chengxing are Is Wen Song's own?"

Qi Jingyan was startled by the direction of his brain hole, and then snorted on his head, "According to the number of ways you said in the big story, isn't it also possible."

"Hahaha, that's fun." Wen Zhiyuan turned over and continued to speculate, "Maybe Wen Chengyue is not, but Wen Chengxing is. After all, it will be miserable if the heir is discovered. Wen Chengyue was born early, so according to this direction It’s a model of taking advantage of pregnancy~”

Qi Jingyan was speechless, "How did you think of this?"

Wen Zhiyuan clicked on a folder in his brain with great interest, "Here, from the era of the home planet Earth to the present, there is a category called social popular stories related to the materials of 2000 years. I have read a lot , the story structure of popular novels has remained unchanged for thousands of years. This shows that human thinking has not changed much for so long."

For Qi Jingyan, this is the door to a new world. Just looking at the titles of each document makes him dizzy, so he can only compromise, "Well, anyway, it's good if someone in the family understands and complements each other."

Is it complementary?Wen Zhiyuan rolled his eyes, leaned against Qi Jingyan's waist, climbed a little higher, and looked at him, "Complementarity doesn't mean complementing each other? According to you, do I have strengths that can fit into your weaknesses?"

Qi Jingyan was stunned for a moment, as if struck by lightning, a huge red letter floated across his mind, this is Chi Guoguo's yellow accent, right?

He stretched out his hands to support Wen Zhiyuan and told him not to lean to the side, but he didn't expect the other party's pajamas to be turned up, and the palms of his hands pressed down on the flexible waist, and couldn't help sliding on the smooth skin, Qi Jingyan felt that Her throat was a little dry, "Who did you learn to speak like this?"

Wen Zhiyuan laughed almost slyly, and shook the optical brain on his wrist, "China has thousands of years of civilization, and the art of language is profound and profound!" His tone became lower and lower.

Qi Jingyan let out a breath, turned over, okay, but we can do it ourselves!

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When Wen Zhiyuan woke up the next day, he was still refreshed. Sure enough, a moderate life meant physical and mental health.

On the way to have breakfast, she received a message from Liu Fei. She sent a message to Du Jing early in the morning and asked if she had figured out when to solve the problem.

Du Jing was forced to leave Wen's mansion after breakfast, and now she was meeting her former friends in a teahouse in a commercial street in the central city of S star.

In one night, the data sheet of this friend named Zhang Xin was placed on Liu Fei's desk. Du Jing's growth experience was almost a copy of Du Jing. Great college, great job after graduation, great career in a few years.

The two became good friends in Capital Star during their college days, and even worked in Wensong's secretariat after graduation.

The only difference is that her family background is slightly worse than that of Du Jing. Later, Du Jing successfully became the mistress of the Wen family. This Zhang Xin still works in the Wen family's company and has become the second in command of the human resources department. , married a person in charge of a mine under the same company.

Almost after Du Jing married into the Wen family, the two had little contact on the surface. Mo Hai found out that it was about three years after Du Jing got married, and Zhang Xin got married and moved. Get rusty.

Before this contact, there should have been no exchange of news for more than ten years.

From the analysis of the income and family situation of Zhang Xin and her husband, looking at the house and property they are currently living in, it is reasonable to believe that when she got married, she received a large amount of money from Du Jing.

Such friends end up being rusty, and there is definitely a problem.

After hastily eating breakfast, Wen Zhiyuan also ran to the monitoring room to join in the fun. The teahouse Du Jing chose had a good security job.

Liu Fei sent female soldiers from the secretariat at the mansion to pretend to be guests and go in first, and then one of them pretended to go to the bathroom and came back to the wrong box, opened the door and went in, apologized, and left something on the wall of the door .

When Zhang Xin came in with the small bag, he bumped into the girl who was coming out while apologizing. The girl almost stepped on her foot, and turned around to continue apologizing, "Ah, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Zhang Xin keenly noticed the envious eyes of the other party looking at her clothes and expensive accessories, and snorted impatiently, "Young girls are impetuous, it's okay, let's go."

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Du Jing's side face sitting by the window, and she couldn't help saying a few sour words, "Hey, Mrs. Wen is very busy, why do you think of me again?"

Du Jing didn't sleep well all night, her face was pale, her well-maintained face showed her age, even her makeup looked casual today, she didn't respond to Zhang Xin's harsh tone, but softly said, " Long time no see, do you have to quarrel with me?"

Zhang Xin sat down resentfully, "Show me how tired you are? You live such a good life, what is there to worry about?" Wen Song didn't have any gossip, he was a good father, and she married a poor man I often have to deal with the third party, and the grievance in my heart is really uncontrollable.

"I, something happened to me," Du Jing didn't have time to go around in circles, and bluntly wrote a sentence on the table [Has that person contacted you recently] with a dip in the tea, and then asked, "Have you?"

Zhang Xin was startled, "Oh, you finally jumped out, so what do you want?"

Du Jing shook her head irritably. The depression accumulated in front of her eyes from yesterday was finally a little unbearable, "I didn't jump out, never! Will he be so easily escaped by me? After so many years, you still think that I occupy him In fact, it is not like that at all! I can't tell you, I need you to tell me something now, don't delay things. Tell me. "

Zhang Xin was skeptical, because the two of them entered Wen's company together, with the same purpose, but the final situation was very different. Occasionally, when her life was not going well, she always thought of what would happen if she was the one who succeeded.

Seeing that Du Jing was going crazy like this now, and remembering that person's temper, she didn't dare to take it seriously. She also dipped in tea and wrote the password transformation rules, and then stood up with her bag, "The tools are still the same, and I have other things to do. I'm leaving."

Du Jing read that line several times and memorized it in her mind, then overturned the cup on the table, spilled water all over the table, stood up and left.

Here, Wen Zhiyuan and others watched the recorded video for a long time, trying to guess what she wrote based on the angle and direction of Zhang Xin's fingertip sliding.

After tossing for half an hour, Liu Fei straightened up, "It may be a code word they agreed upon or some kind of rule that they all know internally. If you can't find that, it's useless to crack it. She said the tool is still the same, maybe it's theirs. Some kind of unique contact method, or honestly, closely monitor her optical computer." Then arranged for someone to hack into her optical computer to check all the files.

"She may not put key things in the commonly used optical brain. The safest thing is to separate the network and store it separately. Everyone knows this now," Wen Zhiyuan suddenly remembered the channel he used to buy news, "or this contact Will the method be disguised as something else? I have bought something from a news dealer through a document before."

When he said this, everyone in the monitoring room was startled. Liu Fei stretched out her hand, "Bring me your optical brain to check."

"It's not this anymore," Wen Zhiyuan untied the optical brain and handed it over, "every time it's used up, the organization will clear the traces by itself. The clearing program is a silly cartoon of stars. If I need to use it again, I go to a game website and download it. Documents, just follow the original customer password to contact."

"What you said sounds familiar." One of the soldiers muttered.

Another soldier covered his face, "A silly cartoon picture of stars, this is really..."

"It sounds like Mo Hai is an institution that Mo Hai has set up for the trainees of the intelligence department to practice their hands. It's fate." Liu Fei also laughed, threw the things to him, and opened a program from her optical brain, "tell me your customer contact password , check it out for you."