bioinnovel Chapter 73 How come you can do everything?
Chapter 73 How come you can do everything?
Zhang Yan patted the oil off his hands, walked over to Nie Qingcheng, and took a bite of the sweet potato in her hand.
"Hmm, it's quite sweet."
He looked at the chief engineer, who was now completely questioning the meaning of life, and casually uttered a sentence.
"Engineer Liu, stop saying the machine is no good."
"The machine is innocent; it just doesn't want to be operated by a novice."
Chapter 74 Catching a mole to liven up my wife's mood!
The air inside the factory seemed to freeze.
Holding the freshly made part, Liu Tiejun's face turned a deep shade of liver color, and he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.
His prized skills seemed like a kindergarten child's scribbles in front of this young man.
"Alright, stop questioning the meaning of life."
Nie Qingcheng stuffed the remaining half of the sweet potato into Zhang Yan's mouth, dusted off her hands, and resumed her queenly demeanor.
She walked up to Zhang Yan, her eyes sharpening.
"You just said there are 'seasonings' in the system?"
Although Nie Qingcheng didn't understand technology, she understood people's hearts.
Zhang Yan's actions just now, coupled with the frequent anomalies in the company's system, made her keenly sense the smell of a conspiracy.
Zhang Yan swallowed the sweet potato and nodded.
"Someone planted a backdoor program in the control system of the machine tool."
He pointed to the still-flickering screen, "This program not only interferes with processing accuracy, but also steals processing data in real time."
"If I hadn't isolated it just now, this core blueprint of the 'Blue Flame' project would probably be lying on a competitor's desk right now."
"What?!"
Nie Qingcheng's expression changed drastically, and a chilling aura instantly erupted from her.
Commercial espionage.
This is a bottom line that no company can tolerate, especially at such a critical moment involving a national-level project.
"Is it possible to find out who it is?"
Nie Qingcheng's voice was as cold as ice.
"We're investigating now."
Zhang Yan pulled up a chair and sat down, his fingers flying across the keyboard again. "I just fed that virus a bunch of fake data. The other side must think it's succeeded and is receiving it now."
"As long as he accepts, I can climb over the internet cable and skin him alive."
On the screen, the "virus" that Zhang Yan had kept was flashing wildly, like a greedy thief carrying away a bunch of worthless gibberish.
Zhang Yan stared at the string of fluctuating IP addresses, a playful smile playing on his lips.
"Found it."
"The other party was very cautious, using three layers of botnets as stepping stones, with the IP addresses taking a long detour overseas."
"Unfortunately, he ran into his ancestor."
Zhang Yan pressed the Enter key.
Tracking successful!
[Target physical address locked: 23rd floor, Qingcheng International Building, Jinghai City, office of the deputy director of the technical department.]
Upon seeing the line of red text on the screen, Nie Qingcheng's pupils constricted sharply.
"The 23rd floor...that's the core area of the technology department."
She gritted her teeth and forced out a name, "Zhao Wenbin!"
Zhao Wenbin, deputy director of the technology department, is also one of the main people in charge of the "Blue Flame" project.
Nie Qingcheng never expected that the seemingly honest and loyal old employee was actually a traitor!
"Walk."
Nie Qingcheng turned and walked out, her high heels clicking crisply on the cement floor, each step feeling like stepping on the heart of an enemy.
"I'm going to clean house."
……
Half an hour later, at the Qingcheng International Building.
Although it was late at night, the lights on the 23rd floor were still on.
Zhao Wenbin was sitting in his office, looking at the progress bar on his computer screen that showed "transfer complete," with a greedy and smug smile on his face.
"Done."
He picked up his phone and dialed an encrypted number. "Hey, Mr. Wang, I've got the stuff."
"This is the most crucial heat dissipation structure diagram. Once you get your hands on it, Qingcheng Group's project will be doomed... money is at stake?"
"Don't worry, as soon as the money arrives, I will destroy the original data immediately."
He was lost in his dream of becoming rich overnight, completely unaware that the office door lock was slowly turning.
"Mr. Wang's price is quite good?"
A mocking voice suddenly rang out behind him.
Zhao Wenbin was so frightened that he trembled all over, and his phone fell to the ground with a "thud".
He turned around abruptly and saw Nie Qingcheng standing expressionlessly at the door with two bodyguards.
Meanwhile, Zhang Yan, the "gold digger" who has been the subject of much gossip in the company recently, was leaning against the door frame, fiddling with a USB drive in his hand.
"Mr. Nie... Mr. Nie?"
Zhao Wenbin's face turned deathly pale instantly, and cold sweat poured down his back. "You...you're here? I...I was working overtime..."
"Working overtime to sell the company?"
Zhang Yan walked over, picked up the phone from the ground, glanced at the still-connected screen, and chuckled at the other end.
"You must be Mr. Wang? I'm Zhang Yan."
"You'd better not open the file package that Director Zhao just sent you."
There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a sinister voice: "Who are you? What nonsense are you spouting?"
"I was worried your computer would explode." Zhang Yan shrugged. "In that file package, I included a little gift called 'Family Bucket'."
"As soon as you unzip it, all the data on your company's servers will be automatically formatted, and... 'Good Luck' will play on a loop."
"beep--"
The call was immediately disconnected.
Zhao Wenbin slumped in his chair, as if his soul had been ripped away.
It’s over.
It's all over.
Nie Qingcheng stepped forward, looking down at the traitor with no pity in her eyes.
"take away."
She waved her hand, and two bodyguards immediately stepped forward and dragged Zhao Wenbin out like a dead dog.
The office fell silent.
Nie Qingcheng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the myriad lights outside, and her tense shoulders finally relaxed.
That night, with both machine tool malfunctions and the search for an insider, her nerves were on edge the entire time.
If it weren't for Zhang Yan, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
A pair of warm arms gently encircled her waist from behind.
"It's been cleaned up."
Zhang Yan rested his chin on her shoulder, inhaling the faint fragrance of her hair, and said in a gentle voice, "I just upgraded the company's firewall for you. From now on, even if hackers from the Pentagon come, they'll have to kneel down and sing 'Conquer' at the door."
Nie Qingcheng turned around and buried her face in his chest.
"Zhang Yan..."
Her voice was muffled, tinged with lingering fear, but even more so with a deep sense of dependence.
"How come you can do everything?"
"Repairing machine tools, writing code, catching moles... just how many more surprises do you have up your sleeve that I don't know about?"
She looked up, her captivating fox-like eyes misting over, like a wronged kitten seeking comfort.
"I was really scared just now."
"I was afraid the project would fail, I was afraid something would happen to the company... I thought I couldn't hold on any longer."
Zhang Yan smiled and reached out to scratch her nose.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
"As long as I'm here, even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you."
Nie Qingcheng looked at the man in front of her who was six years younger than her.
He had the face of a handsome young man, but at this moment, in her eyes, he was more majestic and reliable than any mountain in the world.
She suddenly stood on tiptoe, hooked her arms around Zhang Yan's neck, and bit his lips, which always wore a calm and breezy smile.
"Zhang Yan, I find myself becoming more and more dependent on you."
"You'll never escape in this lifetime."
Zhang Yan tightened his embrace around her slender waist, deepening the kiss.
"run?"
"I haven't had enough of being a kept man yet, where are you going to run off to?"
After a long while, the two parted ways.
Nie Qingcheng had a beautiful blush on her face, her eyes were dreamy, yet she also had a touch of the domineering nature unique to a queen.
"Since you haven't had enough to eat, then get some work done."
She pushed Zhang Yan to sit down in the boss's chair, while she herself, like a fairy, sat sideways on the desk, her long legs clad in black stockings swaying gently.
"Catching the mole was just the appetizer."
"That CEO Wang... dares to trespass on my territory, Nie Qingcheng's territory. Do you think I'm a pushover if I don't make him bleed a little?"
Nie Qingcheng picked up a document from the side, threw it to Zhang Yan, and a dangerous smile appeared on her lips.
"Come here, my all-powerful husband."
"Help me find out more about this Mr. Wang."
"How about we pull off a 'reverse takeover' tonight?"
Zhang Yan took the document, looked at Nie Qingcheng's enthusiastic and ready-to-do look, and shook his head helplessly.
have to.
Having just finished catching ghosts, I'm now going to be a hacker's henchman.
but……
Seeing how much interest his wife had, why not join in her fun?
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Zhang Yan turned on his computer, and his ten fingers danced across the keyboard once again.
This time, however, his goal was no longer defense, but offense.
The night has only just begun.