1537: C1537 His Account Was Hacked

C1537 His Account Was Hacked

Shi Qian secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

She didn't know why Jiang Ci had suddenly become so abnormal. It could also be that he was drunk talking, but this drunk talking definitely couldn't be seen by the jealous king.

Shaang Sizhan did not have the intention to look at her computer anymore. He asked, "It's time to prepare dinner. What do you want to eat?"

After thinking for a while, Shi Qian said, "Anything is fine. Anything is fine."

Shaang Sizhan looked at her computer again. "Do you still want to continue working?"

Shi Qian's hand was still on the computer and immediately pulled it back. "No, it's fine. Let's go downstairs." As she spoke, she immediately stood up.

The two of them walked out of the room and went downstairs to the garden.

Not long after, Shi Qian's phone suddenly rang.

She took out her phone from her pocket and saw that it was Jiang Ci. She was stunned.

Why did he call?

Shaang Sizhan, who was sitting at the side, saw her staring at the phone screen and hesitating. A strange look flashed across his eyes and he asked, "Why didn't you answer?"

"No." Shi Qian swiped on the screen and answered, "Hello, Jiang Ci."

Then, Jiang Ci's voice came from the phone, "Qian, I did not send the message just now."

"Huh?" Shi Qian was puzzled and asked, "What's going on?"

"I don't know who stole my account number, but I only sent you a message. I think it should be someone you know."

"Stolen account number!" Shi Qian frowned, "Who is so bored!"

As soon as she finished speaking, a face and a name appeared in her mind.

Yee Xuanming!

It must be him. Other than him, no one else was so bored!

No wonder Jiang Ci's tone was not right. It was not him.

"You remember who it is?" Jiang Ci asked.

"Yes." Shi Qian said, "I roughly guessed it."

"Who is it?"

Shi Qian gritted her teeth and said, "A madman. I will deal with him when we go back!"

From her tone, it seemed that she was not an opposing person. Jiang Ci smiled and said, "Okay, then I will not care. You can take care of it yourself when you come back."

"Okay."

"He hung up first."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Qian immediately looked at the big boss with a meaningful look.

She smiled awkwardly, "That... Misunderstanding."

Shaang Sizhan, "What misunderstanding? What was it that you didn't let me see in the room just now?"1

Shi Qian was embarrassed and explained, "It was Yee Xuanming. He stole Jiang Ci's number and sent me a message. He kept asking me when I would go back."

"So you thought it was Jiang Ci who asked and did not dare to show it to me."

"At that time, I felt that there was something wrong with his tone. It was not the same as usual and was a little unusual. That was why I didn't let you see it."

Shaang Sizhan narrowed his eyes and released a dangerous aura. "So you lied to me that it was a secret mission of the security department!"

Shi Qian:... "I was wrong."

At this moment, Bai Wuchen walked over. "Alliance Master, Master Zhan, dinner is ready."

Shaang Sizhan looked at the little girl with a sidelong glance. "Go and eat. We will settle the score later."

Shi Qian,... ""

Bai Wuchen looked at the two of them doubtfully. What kind of score should they settle?

Shi Qian lightly coughed, "Is everyone here?"

Bai Wuchen replied, "Other than Yuwen, the rest are all here."

"Other than Yuwen, where is he?" Shi Qian asked.

"He said he had something to do and wanted to go out for a while. He will come back later."

"Oh." Shi Qian understood and said, "Let's go."

The three of them then walked towards the restaurant.

In a certain western restaurant in the city center.

Murong Jing and Yuwen Chengyuan sat opposite each other. The atmosphere was slightly quieter.

After a while, Murong Jing opened her mouth and said, "Yuwen, thank you." As she spoke, she picked up the red wine on the table.

Yuwen Chengyuan looked at her and said, "No need." He raised his glass and clinked it with hers. "At first, I was a little impulsive."

Murong Jing smiled. "It's fine."

pqdm.com