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Chapter 139

After Xu Qiu got in the car for a while, he still felt something was wrong. Lu Li was indeed amazing, but how could the senior brothers not have the moral integrity of their seniors at all, and they were rushing to say hello to him. Even a pure technical post like Huang Jingan was not spared, and he muttered in his heart: "Do your company have a lot of contact with Yajing?"

"Some of their platforms are using the information security services we provide and have many opportunities to communicate."

"That's it...so you know every one of those people just now?"

"Um."

If it is under other industries in Huanya, even if they are at the affiliated high school, they may not know who their young boss is. But who told Lu to leave an Internet company, and they just happened to be with Yajing Electronics. If it were other studios without foundation, they would have to consider the possibility of being acquired and suppressed and eroded at the beginning of their rise. Weifeng can go smoothly in a few years to the present, of course, it is indispensable to the escort of major factories and is inseparable from the friendly attitude of their peers.

Even without official announcement, Lu Li's identity is actually a semi-public secret in Yajing's leadership, including the Internet giants.

Xu Qiulai thought for a long time, and finally realized, "I understand, they must be because of the Breeze Open Source project, and they feel very respectful of you."

"It should be." Lu Li called, and his left hand secretly exited the restaurant page where he had just placed the order, wiped his sweat and took his phone back into his pocket, "I think so too."

Xu Qiu said this and hesitated, "Actually, I have always wanted to ask you something these days."

"What?" Lu Li's heart hangs.

"Why did you suddenly think of opening the source of the Breeze? I've never heard you mention such an idea before."

Lu Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He moved the convincing company over, "Open source can attract more users and make them accustomed to our products, rather than other substitutions. The more open source projects, a healthy ecosystem will be formed and users will get a better user experience. This is a visionary virtuous cycle... Benefiting others and opening up sharing, this is our future corporate culture."

At this moment, Lu Li really looked like a natural leader. His spine was straight and his eyes were dark and calm. At least, Xu Qiulai could be completely convinced by the future he built.

"Aren't you afraid?"

A studio that was afraid of being built with great momentum was shot back to its original position because the open source lost its core competitiveness. The team formed with the other hand had a swelling of objections because of this decision, which gave himself a higher pressure environment and more extreme challenges.

Lu Li thought about it and tilted his head, "If I refuse to take the first step because of fear of being afraid, then I would not have set up this studio in the first place."

Xu Qiulai sighed, and felt that a sense of pride surged in his heart. Life was indeed changeable. Who would have imagined that the genius who had always been in the hacker field ten years ago is growing into a big tree in the field of Xin'an, protecting the security of national information. Unlike her, Lu Li is a truly faithful and persistent person. He has used his actions to make up for the disaster he had suffered when he was young and ignorant, giving back to society, and becoming a successful person who leads the process of promoting this world.

This person is her boyfriend, and her eyes only reflect her appearance.

Lu Li talked nonsense, probably because he felt the gaze was really hot, his ears were slightly red and his head was slightly tilted, "Why are you staring at me?"

"Li Li, you are so awesome."

He felt guilty and avoided Xu Qiulai's star eyes, lowered his eyelids and pretended to be calm, his eyes wandering around, "It's just the same."

Xu Qiulai is actually not a person who likes to expose his feelings, but Lu Li's words in this collection compared to Yu Dacheng, coupled with his high-end and high-end, handsome face, which is deserted and without dead corners, has reached the peak of the effect and gives people a sense of critical impact.

"You are so cold." Xu Qiulai sighed.

Lu Li was about to speak, but she reached out to put her hand on his neck, lowered her voice and said in Lu Li's ear, "But I like it very much."

His ears were numb and itchy, and he couldn't stand it. He just happened to hit Xu Qiulai's diamond-shaped and soft lips.

boom!

The men and women looked at each other, as if there were real sparks splattering around the carriage, and the atmosphere immediately became different.

Brother Hua hurriedly retracted his gaze from the rearview mirror, looked at his eyes, nose and heart, and helped reduce the air conditioner in the car twice, blocking the five senses and neglecting the couple behind him who were rubbing their ears.

I feel that I am really paying the bodyguard’s salary and filial to the nanny.

=

On the other end of the city, Ji Guangming held his cell phone tightly and frowned and questioned: "You said the reporter was Xu Qiulai? How could it be? She is just a little girl. What kind of tricks can she come up with no matter how powerful she is?"

"Mr. Ji, this is the truth. She not only reported you and Captain Zhang, but as far as I know, even lawyer Shi Fangshi turned against her after meeting her. In my opinion, you, Mr. Cheng and Mr. Qi have been wise and underestimated this girl. She has helped the police force solve cases several times over the past year, and her name has long been spread throughout the country."

"What did Zhang Changlin tell? What evidence are the police holding now?"

"Mr. Ji, I'm really sorry. The task force is in the martial law, like an iron bucket, and the news is strictly guarded and not allowed to leak. Lu Nanzheng worked hard to find out the truth. I can't find out more. I have the will but lack the strength. I can't help you this time."

...

One call after another is hung up, and it is bad news.

Father Ji walked around the place twice, waved to the person: "Prepare the car now, I'll go find my elder brother."

Ji Guangming has cultivated his character for many years and has rarely seen this. Ji's mother has followed two steps, "Guangming, what happened?"

"Zhang Changlin should not be able to withstand it anymore. We must make the worst plans at any time."

The woman looked shaking and followed her husband's instructions.

"I called Shi Jing first and told him to return home immediately. The company was temporarily handed over to him. I asked Deputy Lin to assist him if I don't understand. I also asked him if I don't understand. Also, Shi An, don't go to Xue for the time being, and asked him to come back to avoid the limelight. He is twenty years old and is still as naive as a child. He is entangled in love all day long and has no future. At the same age, look at Xu Qiulai. He treats him as a treasure and drives him forward. He deceives him and coaxes him, and only treats him as his father's enemy in his heart."

"Shi'an didn't go to school-"

Before Ji's mother could finish her speech, a figure turned out at the corner of the stairs.

"What did you just say, dad?"

His voice was not loud, but it was enough to reach everyone in the living room's ears, and his body was stiff and stunned.

Ji's leather shoes are set.

He slowly turned around, stared at his son who was already taller than himself, and sighed for a while, "It was your mother and I who have raised you too spoiled. We always thought that you were the youngest son and didn't want to put pressure on you. We didn't want you to know anything. We spoiled you to what we are today, we didn't know anything, and we couldn't afford anything."

"Is what you just said true? Qiulai's father's death has something to do with you." The boy's fingers tightened the railing and turned white until it turned white. When he asked, the corners of his lips were even trembling. He was careful, "I heard it wrong, right?"

"You just look at your father?" Father Ji angrily scolded him.

Ji Shian stared at his father, and the redness of his eyes gradually became deeper, "I also want to believe you. You are the person I respect the most, my father, how could you do that? But you and Uncle Xu were so good back then. Once he passed away, our two families never had any contact. How can I explain this? I convinced myself again and again, but it was too difficult. No matter how I think or make excuses for you, I can't think of why Qiu Lai hates me so much."

"I want to appear in front of her openly, but I dare not. I am afraid that when she sees me, she will say those hurtful words to me completely break the last layer of bond between us. I want to ask you clearly, but I am afraid that it will hurt your heart."

His dark eyes were filled with pain and struggle, full of doubt and urgency, and his longing eyes grabbed him: "Please, Dad, give me a relief. Tell me today that something happened to Qiulai's house has nothing to do with you, right?"

Ji Guangming stared at his younger son, his throat choked.

This is not like his son at all. He is so innocent that people can't bear to blame him and break the hope in his eyes. For a moment, he couldn't even bear to look straight into his son's eyes.

As his father was silent for a long time, the light in Ji Shi'an's eyes finally faded a little bit, and the knuckles he pressed on the railing were bloodless.

"Her father's death has nothing to do with me." Ji Guangming left the beginning and explained in a quiet voice.

"That is, the jail case has something to do with you."

"Ji Shi'an!" Ji's father shouted angrily.

The young man turned a deaf ear to him, and he whispered in a low voice, "It's true, Qiulai didn't hate the wrong person at all. I used to think that she was a girl, but I liked to make trouble with me unreasonable trouble. Now it seems that she is the greatest compassion for me to hide everything in her stomach."

A question that Pan Hengxin said for a long time was finally resolved, but Ji Shi'an's mood was dozens of times worse than he thought. The tall image that his father had established in his mind for twenty years collapsed, and the whole world seemed to have been subverted, and Xu Piaopiao could not step on the realm. He hoped that everything was just a dream. When he woke up and returned to his teenage years, he climbed up to the balcony on the second floor of Qiulai's house, jumped into her window, and invited her to go skiing during the winter vacation.

Autumn comes... Ji Shi'an's voice is hard whenever he thinks of this name.

What she experienced must have been worse than what he is now. She was suffering from the pain of his parents' death and betrayal of relatives and friends, but where was he at that time? What green floor was running on which green floor, and which new road was he going to race with his friends... Ji Shi'an didn't dare to think about it anymore. His father was right. Everyone grew up. In the place he couldn't see, Qiulai had experienced the heart-wrenching and cruel baptism of reality and entered the world of adults. Only he was still like a child, living foolishly in the past years.

Ji Shi'an had a split headache. He had thousands of words to say, and countless apology was rotten in his stomach, but his hand dialed countless times on the keyboard of the public telephone, but he finally didn't dare to connect.

The last time I didn't prevent the mis-dial dialing, after two sounds there, Xu Qiulai's voice came, "Hey, hello."

Just hearing the familiar voice from the other end of the microphone, Ji Shi'an was already trembling in his heart and hung up the phone quickly like a thief.

He dared not.

He hated his father, and hated him for doing such cruel things, but apart from hatred, he could not do more. He enjoyed everything his father brought with him, and he could not send his father to prison to apologize to Xu, who was wronged in the underground. So, how could he have the face to say this apology?

How could such unforgettable hatred be revealed by a light apology?
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