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"Song Beiyou?" Lou Yue murmured as she looked at the figure, craning her neck to look again and again.

Unfortunately, the figure had already disappeared at the entrance of the Safety Supervision Bureau, and she could not confirm whether the person was Song Beiyou.

I just think they look very similar.

But upon closer examination, it seems unlikely, considering this is the Safety Supervision Bureau, an authoritative organization with an average employee age of over 40.

It is the place that all employees of the Security Bureau and the Security Technology Department dream of.

Without more than twenty years of work experience and a proven track record, there's no way you could get into this position.

Everyone inside is a big shot; everyone she meets inside has to be addressed as "senior."

She came here today because the technical department needed to send a few colleagues over for training, which is why she was able to participate.

Unexpectedly, the figure I encountered looked quite like Song Beiyou.

"Could it be?" Lou Yue murmured again, tapping on an app on her phone.

This software is a roster of all employees in the entire security system.

Lou Yue clicked the search button and entered Song Beiyou's name.

She breathed a sigh of relief when the pop-up message displayed "No such person found".

She probably thought he was a family member of one of the employees, but she just mistook him for someone else.

Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise. How could Song Beiyou, at such a young age, possibly hold multiple positions?

She put her phone away, and her mood improved.

She ignored the bad news about Duan Yao circulating online.

Having lived in the Duan family for so long, how could I not know that this is a way of handling business competition?

Now that she's a true member of the Duan family, she'll keep quiet about Duan Yao's illness.

As for Song Beiyou, let's wait and see.

As long as it doesn't cross her bottom line, she can tolerate it a little longer.

...

The Safety Supervision Bureau is like a maze.

Without someone to guide you, you'll definitely get lost.

Fortunately, someone came to pick up Song Beiyou in person.

He was a gentleman in his forties, dressed in a formal suit. "Miss Song, please come this way. Mr. Zong is waiting for you in his office."

Song Beiyou nodded and followed behind the man. "Okay, Mr. Li, please lead the way."

Mr. Li led the person inside, winding and turning, passing through a fire door, taking an elevator, passing through another fire door, and finally the space opened up.

Mr. Zong, also known as Zong Zhengqi, is the top official in the Safety Supervision Bureau. He is decisive and efficient.

Although not from Qingshuihe, he unexpectedly discovered the treasure that was Song Beiyou.

I remember that year Song Beiyou was not yet 14 years old when Jia Xiuping took him to a banquet in Mocheng.

The banquet was completely out of place for 14-year-old Song Beiyou, who sat alone in a corner of the garden, looking down at her phone.

Zongzheng Qi saw this scene and thought it was just a child playing a game.

Unexpectedly, when I took a closer look at her from the side, I realized that she wasn't playing a game, but rather typing out real code.

Those codes could only be written by a programmer with more than ten years of experience, and she was just a young girl at the time.

Wow, that's incredible!

Zongzheng Qi's eyes lit up at that moment. It was a professional habit; he felt that he would regret it for the rest of his life if he didn't accept Song Beiyou.

He didn't dare to interrupt her easily, but instead inquired about who had brought her there.

When they found out it was Jia Xiuping, they were overjoyed and went to find him.

Because Jia Xiuping considered Zong Zhengqi to be a virtuous gentleman, he took him to find Song Beiyou.

Unfortunately, when Song Beiyou heard that he would have to come to the capital to take classes, he refused without even thinking about it.

We exchanged contact information, but we've kept in close contact over the years.

Zongzheng Qi initially encountered some technical difficulties that he couldn't solve, so he thought he would try sending it to Song Beiyou, since he had nothing better to do anyway.

I didn't have high hopes, since there wasn't a single solution in the entire security system.

Unexpectedly, Song Beiyou solved the problem easily in less than five minutes.

He then arrogantly sent a question, "Old Jia said you have the best hacker team in all of China, and that's it?"

Zongzheng Qi was ashamed.

Even today, this middle-aged man without children treats Song Beiyou as his own son.

Seeing her being led in by Li Sheng, she quickly stood up from her seat and asked, "Youyou, why are you dressed so lightly?"

Isn't it cold outside?

When Song Beiyou saw the middle-aged man who hadn't changed at all in the past ten years, he said, "Not bad."

As she spoke, her gaze fell upon several dishes on the heated plate of the desk beside her, and she exclaimed, "Wow!"

I'm really hungry.

Zongzheng Qi understands her.

Or you could say that people who know her and care about her understand her and know that she has a great interest in food.

After a moment, the two sat facing each other.

Song Beiyou picked up his chopsticks without hesitation and took a piece of sweet and sour pork rib.

He nodded in satisfaction at the entrance.

After finishing chewing, she said, "The chefs here are pretty good."

Zongzheng Qi seized the opportunity and asked, "You're probably going to graduate early, right? Are you going to start working?"

Free three meals a day, 9 am to 6 pm, meals, accommodation, and retirement benefits included.

"Heh." Song Beiyou sneered, "The workplace isn't for me."

Not free enough, extremely restrictive.

Zongzheng Qi knew it, sighed, picked up the serving chopsticks and put a piece of fried ribbonfish on Song Beiyou's plate, "This is not bad, you can try it."

Song Beiyou took it, picked it up without any pretense, and put it in her mouth.

Yes, as he said, it's quite good.

It has no fishy smell, tastes sweet and fresh, and is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Half an hour later, after the meal was finished, the logistics staff came to clear away the dishes.

Song Beiyou stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the office, looking outside.

It's raining outside, the sky is overcast, the leaves have long since fallen, and the remaining branches are battered and broken by the wind.

The rain after the winter snow was freezing cold; you could see safety bureau employees huddled together and walking against the wind downstairs.

Zongzheng Qi's voice came from behind, "Youyou, I heard that Duan Yao of the Duan family has taken a liking to you?"

Song Beiyou didn't turn his head, and said casually, "We're together."

"what?!"

Zongzheng Qi's expression was hilarious; it had the heartache of someone whose promising talent had been abducted.

The Zongzheng family is no ordinary family either; each member is an outstanding individual.

He doesn't engage in business, yet he is incredibly wealthy.

Outsiders might fear Duan Yao, but the Zongzheng family wouldn't; they would only rise and fall equally.

Song Beiyou turned her head and nodded firmly, "We're really together now. I agreed to be with him just an hour ago."

We're currently in the stage of first love.

Zong Zhengqi, "..."

He managed to squeeze out a few words: "Congratulations, he's doing great."

Song Beiyou chuckled and said, "I think so too."

Zongzheng Qi again, "..."

Why are young people so direct?

With a slight smirk, Zongzheng Qi changed the subject, "Let's get down to business. Do you know why I've called you here today?"

Song Beiyou tilted his head and looked at him.

She didn't say anything, but her eyes were already telling Zongzheng Qi, "How would I know if you don't tell me?"

Zong Zhengqi: "Recently, international hacker groups have attacked many of our highly confidential websites. We need your help."

After saying that, he added, "That's one thing. There's a second thing. I might need your help with a business trip, which will probably take a year and a half."

Song Beiyou didn't object to the first thing, but upon hearing the second, she let out a cold sneer and strode towards the door, ready to leave.

What a joke! We're about to start dating, and you're already sending her on a business trip before we've even experienced what it's like?