Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

I thought the call was over.

As a result, Wen Can put down his phone and started typing on the computer again. No one knew what he was busy with.

Qu Wu took a peek when passing by, then returned to sit next to Ye Kong in a daze. Ye Kong pulled him over before he came over and whispered, "He's doing something..."

She gestured.

Ye Kong, who had learned a little sign language, understood it immediately.

"......thing." Qu Wu whispered, "You usually don't allow me to hack into other people's networks, especially those of large corporations. Go and scold him."

Ye Kong: ...

Seeing that Ye Kong was indifferent, Qu Wu cursed expressionlessly: "Double standards."

"You are different." Ye Kong said.

Qu Wu immediately felt sour: "Oh, you and your boyfriend are closer."

“…Your brains are different.”

"Are you calling me stupid? Let him compete with me."

"...Your brain will get carried away, you will be impulsive, and you will lose control, but he won't."

"How can I..."

Before he finished speaking, he met Ye Kong's half-smiled glance: "Who was it that hacked into the campus network in the freshman year and changed the class for his classmates without permission, but was caught, and didn't dare to call his biological mother, so he had to call me and let me pretend to be the parent?"

Ye Kong picked up the cup: "Do you want to continue listening? You should have stopped participating in the competition in your junior year, but you forgot about it for a moment and invaded it for the sake of the bet with your classmates..."

“Alright, alright!” Qu Wu raised his hand to stop him, looking pale. “Don’t say anything. I remember now.”

Ye Kong drank the water slowly: "How much did you lose that time? Two hundred thousand? I paid the money, right? When I received the message from the bank in the middle of the night, I thought you were scammed."

"..."

This ends the topic.

Qu Wu pretended to be deaf and dumb and came close to Lin Xinzhou to direct her in playing cards.

Ye Kong did not pursue the victory, but just turned his head to look at Wen Can's back.

·

The sound of keyboard typing finally stopped.

Wen Can stretched his slender fingers, pinched his wrist, and looked up inadvertently, and saw Ye Kong sitting opposite him with his head propped up.

She was originally staring at his hands, but now she slowly raised her eyes to meet his gaze.

Wen Can was stunned for a moment and looked at the time on the computer: "It's already so late."

"Hmm." Ye Kong said, "Are you done?"

"Well, it's almost there."

The two assistants over there couldn't stand it anymore and were about to pack up and leave, but they were stopped by Ye Kong. Then Qu Wu suggested that they stay for a midnight snack.

While I was coming and going to refuse, a motorcycle just happened to stop outside the coffee shop, followed by the second and third.

Delivery men came in one after another carrying large bags, immediately bringing the aroma of crayfish and grilled skewers.

Coupled with the milk tea that was quickly placed on the table, the two assistants immediately stayed with rumbling stomachs.

But it's not over yet.

After that, another truck came and brought down a tall cabinet filled with all kinds of wine.

In short, the coffee shop soon turned into a small night market. The flowers were moved to the walls and windows, and the table was filled with spicy midnight snacks and crystal clear wine bottles. With people laughing around the table, the overtime scene turned into a late-night party.

Wen Can was a little surprised, looked at Ye Kong and asked: "What is this for?"

"It's a party."

"Did you arrange it?"

"No one dares to set up a stall here without my approval."

"So sudden?" Wen Can was a little confused.

"It happened so suddenly." Ye Kong touched his ear, "Because I think the shareholders' meeting is a very important day. Although I don't know what you are going to do, and although I support you no matter what you do, but... I think this is a very important day."

She shrugged. "I don't know if anything will change after this day, and I don't know what it will be like if it does. So let's just treat this as the last day before it changes. It's worth commemorating or...celebrating."

Ye Kong raised his eyes and stared at Wen Can. Her eyes were dark, but they shone with a little cold star-like light: "I used to be a person with no sense of ceremony, but now I feel that as long as I am willing, every day is worth commemorating and celebrating - now I seem to be able to find a hundred reasons to hold this party, for you."

She leaned forward and smiled at Wen Can: "Do you want to hear it? The second reason."