Shen Chong turned his face away, ignored her, and took off the solid state disk alone, quickly put the laptop together again, then got up and set it on the table for her to turn on.

Twenty seconds later, he pointed to one of the documents marked with the date, "Is this? It's this! It's this!"

Lin Zhishu twitched his mouth, "Yes."

"Then why are you asking so many questions! Really, I can't stand your electric whites!"

Mr. Lin was so angry that he took the notebook and reopened the document, smiling awkwardly, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, then am I working now?"

"Okay! Do you want the information in the mechanical hard drive? I should be able to retrieve most of it."

"You will do this too? Isn't this a very professional thing?"

"you……"

"I want it! Thank you, dear child dad! Dear Old Shen!"

"You know what you know."

Seeing the copywriting I had slowly conceived and improved again, Mr. Lin sighed in his heart. It was better to write such things first.

Thank you very much. Xinxin said nothing wrong. Shen Chong is really omnipotent.

Just a little ungent.

"Really, I don't know how to be patient."

She murmured in a low voice.

Shen Chong's faint voice came from behind, "What did you say? Let's shout it louder?"

"Ahem, I said it's good to have a man at home. If I were to the past, I would have to waste a night tonight, and I would have to give up any things in the mechanical plate."

"You know your identity!"

Under the bright study lights, the woman sat on the desk, focusing on the documents she wrote, and revising them from time to time.

The man sat cross-legged on the ground, with his own computer placed on the ground, and various tool kits placed densely everywhere.

The woman occasionally typing on the keyboard and writing planning copywriting involving tens of billions of dollars.

Various electronic control pens on the man's hands are flashing from time to time, repairing mechanical hard drives worth only a few hundred yuan.

The two of them, who were busy each other, formed a harmonious and beautiful picture in this small study.

Not long after, Lin Zhishu stretched his waist and rubbed his sleepy eyes, and finally got the job done, feeling quite relaxed and lazy.

She looked back at Shen Chong who was staring at the repair progress on the screen, and was fascinated by the man's serious expression.

Shen Chong is not a handsome guy in the strict sense, and his facial features are definitely not matched with the word exquisite.

Mr. Lin has seen many men who are amazingly handsome at first glance. Many handsome guys in the entertainment industry have launched an attack on her, but the consequences of these people are all desperate.

She never feels moved by others, only disgust.

But now Shen Chong's focused look made her a little fascinated.

It is said that eyes are the windows of the human soul. Shen Chong's eyes were clear and calm at this time. He looked at the monitor as intoxicated as he was looking at the most beautiful gems in the world.

Lin Zhishu smiled. It was my machine...the mechanical disk.

What else can women in the world be happier than watching their men concentrate on their own affairs?

She remembered the afternoon when Shen Chong scolded Fang Qiu the day before yesterday. He talked in front of everyone, with awesome momentum, and it was also for me.

She thought of the night she was lying on the hospital bed again. She listened to the sound of the mouse tapping all night, and the monitor flashed and changed light, making her sleep not stable.

But at that time, I was not impatient and only satisfied.

This man may have many shortcomings, but his advantages are more obvious than his shortcomings.

As the progress table on the computer reached 100%, Shen Chong breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction.

Comfortable, almost perfect physical repair rate, and nearly 100% data recovery rate. Only those who are big shots like yourself can do it.

This is what he feels most fulfilling, so he subconsciously snapped his fingers and turned around to show off, "Old Lin...uh...why are you looking at me like this?"

Lin Zhishu, who was guilty, quickly turned his face away, "Who is watching you?"

Her face was very hot, as if she was back to the feeling she had had that day.

"Okay. By the way, all the things in your hard drive have been transferred to my computer. Do you have any extra mobile hard drive? I will copy it to you. It is about 700 g, which is a bit large, and the online transmission is too slow."

Lin Zhishu thought about it, "Yes, yes, but in Sister Jiang's room, Sister Jiang is almost asleep now."

"Oh, then I'll make it another day?"

"OK."

Shen Chong thought about it and felt something was wrong. He raised his hand and clicked on the folder and asked, "You don't have any commercial secrets here, right? You won't sue me if I take it back?"

Lin Zhishu angrily threw off his slippers, raised his foot and poked him, "You are the poor! There must be commercial secrets, but can I sue you?"

Shen Chong casually raised his left hand and took her foot, rolled his eyes, "God knows you, a guy who doesn't recognize you when it comes to work."

At the same time, he controlled the mouse with his right hand, checking the subfolders inside one by one, looking at the name of the project information folders in different categories, and there were indeed many confidential files.

"Yes, I want to sue you. When the court meets you, you have already looked at it with your eyes and you will have to pay at least tens of millions of dollars. If you can't pay the compensation, the court will ask you to work for me. Do you understand?"

Shen Tuhao expressed his calmness, "Don't worry, I will pay."

At the same time, his fingers slid, and he didn't think so much in his mind. He opened a subfolder called "Personal Photos".

Lin Zhishu was still trying hard to pull his feet back, but he didn't pay attention to the monitor, "So capable? Then I deliberately let the company suffer some damage, and it will cost hundreds of millions of dollars! It depends on how you compensate. Hey, what are you looking at?"

"photo."

Shen Chong rolled the mouse wheel and pulled it crazy from top to bottom. There were thousands of photos here, most of which were Xinxin. Some were photos of Lin Zhishu and Xinxin, and some were Xinxin standing alone in the snow.

The photo location is a scenic spot around the world.

Only a few are single photos of Lin Zhishu, but this part is taken by her own selfies, and you can even see the shadow of the selfie stick.

Over the years, Lin Zhishu has not taken Xinxin out for travel many times, but he will leave a large number of photos every time.

The photos vary from Xinxin to the last six months since she was born, and Shen Chong was fascinated by it all at once.

He had never seen so many photos of Xinxin.

The greatest happiness in the world is to watch your children grow up slowly.

Watching the children grow up little by little in the album along the timeline, but they compressed the feeling of happiness to a short period of time, which brought an especially strong impact to Shen Chong.

Before Xinxin was born until she was five years old, there was almost no one in Xinxin's life, only Lin Zhishu and Jiang Yu.

This is Shen Chong's regret, but fortunately there is still time to make up for it.

Seeing that he was fascinated, Lin Zhishu did not disturb him, but sat down next to him, and looked at the little things of Xinxin's growth through the photos, and recalled the scenes at that time based on each photo in his mind.

This is also the rare warm and comfortable clip she has been busy in the past few years.

When she looked at her own beautiful selfie, she blushed a little, but Shen Chong didn't look at it much, but quickly turned over.

After a long time, Shen Chong sighed and closed the folder.
Chapter completed!