C222 Maybe in the Future
Qiao Yi agreed and hung up. When she saw Hsu Wenchang leave the bathroom, she asked, "Have you had dinner?"
Hsu Wenchang said, feeling wronged, "I worked overtime last night and went to sleep when I came back. Where should I go to eat?"
Qiao Yi looked at his slightly red eyes and could not help feeling sorry for him. She said, "Let's go to Nanxi's house to eat. It is just nice to be cooked."
When Hsu Wenchang heard Jiang Nanxi's name, his heart felt weak again.
He asked tentatively, "Yi, is Jiang Nanxi a computer expert?"
Qiao Yi was stunned and smiled, "She is very good at surgery, but not in terms of computers. What is it?"
Hsu Wenchang briefly explained the matter of the company's system being hacked last night. Of course, he didn't dare to say the warning that wolf head gave him. Instead, he said, "That hacker must have helped Jiang Nanxi. If it wasn't for her, then... Then does she have friends in this area?"
Qiao Yi said, "It definitely wasn't Nanxi. She was injured yesterday and was in the hospital the whole night. Yeh Beixiao accompanied her. As for whether it was her friend or not, I don't know. Perhaps it was Yeh Beixiao who found someone to do it. After all, his family owns the Internet. There should be a lot of experts like him under his command! "
Hsu Wenchang nodded. It was very likely, but he also had doubts. That person was obviously familiar with Qiao Yi. Otherwise, he would not have specially warned him!
Qiao Yi saw that he was distracted, so she pushed him. "What are you thinking about? Quickly go and change your clothes!"
"Oh, okay."
Hsu Wenchang agreed and went to the bedroom to change into a pair of long pants and a t-shirt.
The two of them walked and returned to Jiang Nanxi's home.
Jiang Nanxi had already taken the two children and Soong Xian to sit at the dining table. They were surprised to see Hsu Wenchang.
Jiang Nanxi saw the expressions of the two of them and thought that they should have reconciled. She did not say anything and went to the kitchen to get a pair of chopsticks.
Hsu Qiaoqiao saw her father and had long forgotten about the phone call. She immediately jumped off the chair and pounced over, "Dad, I miss you so much!"
Hsu Wenchang had not seen his daughter for a few days. At this moment, his heart was melted by his daughter.
He bent down and picked Hsu Qiaoqiao up. He kissed her repeatedly on her small face. "Baby, Dad also misses you."
Jiang Xiaolang looked at this man. His small face was tense and he did not say anything.
Soong Xian did not like Hsu Wenchang that much. He said to Qiao Yi unhappily, "I called you here to eat. Why did you bring a freeloader? Do you feel embarrassed? "
Qiao Yi did not hesitate to retort, "I did not freeload on your family's food, why do I need you to care?"
Soong Xian raised his head and glanced at Jiang Nanxi who had returned. He boldly said, "Maybe it will be in the future. Furthermore, I am Xiaolang's godfather now. I can also be half a family, right, Nanxi?"
Before Jiang Nanxi could say anything, Qiao Yi scolded him back, "Soong Xian, you are really shameless. You secretly poked me. What do you want to say?"
She also looked at Jiang Nanxi with a mocking expression. She winked at her and said quietly, Did you hear that? Someone confessed to me. Give me a sign.
Jiang Nanxi, however, smiled and said, "My family is about to become everyone. Any one of you can come and go!"
She did not reject him directly because she wanted to save face for Soong Xian.
Qiao Yi laughed loudly and laughed at Soong Xian. She pulled Hsu Wenchang to sit at the dining table.
Hsu Wenchang apologetically said to Jiang Nanxi, "I'm sorry. Yesterday, my company's platform also showed that it was unfair to report to you."
He was also testing Jiang Nanxi's attitude to see if she knew about what happened last night.
Jiang Nanxi said indifferently, "You also followed the public opinion. I don't blame you. Let's eat!"
Hsu Wenchang looked at the natural expression on her face and relaxed his heart.1
However, when he saw Jiang Xiaolang's cold eyes, his heart skipped a beat.
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