Revenge To Almost Lover: This time, Your’re Mine

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the famous Sheng Chong: Wife do not want to escape the latest chapter!Wen Xiangqian was preparing for the waiting meeting, but received a call from Yan Kuan."Mr. Yan, is there any order?" Without any hesitation, Wen Qiangqian took the initiative to say hello after answering the phone, and his voice was as steady and powerful as usual, neither overbearing nor overbearing.

"Brother Xiangqian, don't share with me like this, just call me Akuan." Yan Kuan's gentle voice slowly passed into Wen Qiangqian's ears through the phone receiver.

Hearing Yan Kuan’s tone was steady and gentle, and Wen Qiangqian’s tight heartstrings relaxed: “You are now the president of Baoli. Although I am a bit older, you are Mr. Yan at work.”

"Brother Qiangqian, I'm not calling for official business. Would you like to ask if you are free in the evening, can you have a meal together?" Yan Kuan was gentle and respectful at the end of the phone, as if he was still the same as before. That gentle boy who always likes to have a three-point smile.

"Okay, it just happens that there is no entertainment at night." Wen Xiangqian nodded and agreed.

"Brother Xiangqian, do you want to eat or a restaurant you are more familiar with?" Yan Kuan continued kindly, "There is an early Japanese restaurant and French restaurant in Xiahai, both of which have opened more than a dozen It’s a well-known restaurant in 2011, I don’t know which one Xiang Xiang wants to eat tonight."

"Anything."

"Then I'll take the charge for Brother Qiang. I'll let the assistant reserve a location and wait for the location information to be sent to you." After speaking, Yan Kuan hung up the phone.

Wen Xiangqian slowly put down the phone, pondered for a moment, then pressed the internal phone on the desk, and informed his assistant: "I have something important tonight, and the general manager will be there for me for evening entertainment."

"Good chairman," the assistant answered respectfully on the phone.

Wen Xiangqian cut off the internal phone, picked up the phone that had just received the call, and placed it in the drawer on the left side of the desk, and then reopened the meeting documents for review.

In the evening.

As the sun sets, the twilight is in harmony.

This prosperous city cast of steel and cement was shrouded in a fiery red sunset, the scaly clouds on the horizon were dyed red by the afterglow of the setting sun, and the sky became extremely gorgeous as if it were a delicate oil painting. The shape of a sunset glow, and every orange-red light that tears through the clouds is drawn by the painter with a brush.

Wen Xiangqian sat in his car and went to the Japanese restaurant that had been in Xiahai for more than ten years according to the previously agreed location.

When I came to the restaurant, I just walked into the lobby and saw Yan Kuan’s assistant Xie Ying wearing a black lady's suit, standing there upright, and when he saw him appear, he walked over and took the initiative to say hello, "Wen Dong Okay, my young master has been waiting in there for a long time."

"Well, I'll go over immediately." Wen Xiangqian nodded lightly.

Xie Ying immediately straightened up and walked in front of Wen Qianqian to lead him.

The seemingly small storefront walked in and found that it was spacious and empty. From the decoration to the furnishings in the room, it was full of Japanese style.

After walking along the quiet corridor for a while, Xie Ying stopped in front of the door of a box, and proactively reached out and knocked on the horizontally drawn wooden door, and then said that the wooden door was opened horizontally, and her right hand gestured to the room. posture.

Wen Xiangqian stepped in. As the house was covered with tatami mats, there was a shoe changing area at the entrance of the box. Wen Xiangqian took off the leather shoes on his feet and replaced them with the white socks prepared in the store. Then he walked into the box and walked around. Only after the screen made of silk did I see Yan Kuan sitting around the table with a strange man in his 30s.

Wen Xiangqian had doubts in his heart, but he didn't show a motionless expression on his face. He walked to the table and sat cross-legged.

"Brother Xiangqian, I make my own choice of Japanese cuisine, don't you mind?"

Yan Kuan looked towards Wen Qiang for a moment. His white face was soft in outline and delicate in lines. With the slight arc of the corners of his mouth and the faint scrolling air lingering between his eyebrows, it looked like at first glance. He is an innocent and harmless scholar.

Yan Kuan at this moment is not at all like the gloomy eyes that Wen Xiangqian saw in his office before, and there will always be three-point insidious and hostile Baoli Group president between his eyebrows.

Fortunately, Wen Xiangqian was used to this kind of scene, and naturally followed with a smile, and at the same time looked at the strange man with black-rimmed glasses sitting aside, and asked loudly: "This gentleman is?"

"I'm just trying to introduce Brother Xiangqian, this gentleman is Li Jun." Yan Kuan raised his hand and pointed to the silent man with glasses sitting opposite the Eight Immortals table, politely introducing, "Mr. Li Although his academic qualifications are not high, he is very proficient in computer programs and was once a network security consultant hired by a well-known domestic software company."

"Is that so?" Wen Xiangqian glanced suspiciously at the man named Li Jun, then cast his gaze on Yan Kuan's face again, with a somewhat embarrassed smile, "I'm really sorry. The U.S. does the market and rarely returns to China, and it doesn’t know much about domestic talent information.

"I understand. But seven years ago, China was attacked by a new type of computer virus. Half of China's computers were infected with this virus and lost a lot of important information, causing hundreds of millions of losses. I wonder if Brother Xiang has heard of it? The arc of Yan Kuan's mouth deepened, and he stared at Wen Qiangqian intently.

Wen Xiangqian was stunned immediately, and subconsciously recalled what happened seven or eight years ago. It seemed that for a while, he had indeed heard of a high-level Trojan horse virus circulating in the country. The speed of this virus spread and the scope of it was beyond imagination.And there was no software company on the market that could write a detox program.A computer infected with the virus will be completely paralyzed, all information and data will be invalid, and even shutdown will not be possible.

It is said that even the computers of government agencies have been poisoned, and the resulting property losses were staggering from the economic point of view at the time.

In order to prevent computers across the country from being infected with this virus, private hackers and network security consultants from regular companies tried to write antivirus software but failed.

And this virus is called-Panda Burning Incense.

"I have heard, can it be..." Wen Qiangqian said slowly, while turning his eyes little by little and moving his gaze to the man with glasses, he looked at this with a little surprise and looked plain, not at all. The humble man, "Is this Mr. Li the initiator of the virus?"

"It seems that Brother Qiang knows the information very well. Although he is not in China, he still knows domestic affairs." Yan Kuan looked at Wen Xiangqian with appreciation, and continued to introduce the man with glasses softly, "Panda burning incense. No one can solve the virus. In the end, it was Li Jun sitting in front of the computer for half an hour to write an anti-virus program. Li Jun is very talented in the computer field, but unfortunately the software company hired him as a network security consultant. It was just a marketing strategy that attracted the attention of the general public. It only gave Li Jun a false job with a monthly salary of 3,000, and he was overkill."

"I can make such a big storm on the Internet, but I only give a monthly salary of 3,000 yuan. It is indeed a shame." Wen Xiangqian nodded in agreement, but the doubts in his heart increased.

Yan Kuan invited himself out for dinner and introduced the hacker expert to him. After saying so much, did Yan Kuan want to tell him something, or did he want to have no ulterior motives, and what would he want him to do?But if it's the latter, what does Yan Kuan want to do when introducing this person to himself?