Chapter 362 Still Can’t Believe It
The emergency call from the design department came like a hailstorm, hitting Shen Hanxing's footsteps as he just stepped into the ward.
The project director's incoherent report flashed across the phone screen: "Boss Shen! The core modeling file for the 'Nirvana' series is damaged!"
"The backup server is showing an anomaly. Now all 360 man-hours on the production line are stuck here!"
The voice-activated lights in the corridor flickered because of her sudden stop.
Shen Hanxing's knuckles turned white as he gripped the phone. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Han Lingcui sitting beside the bed, tucking in the quilt for Shen Qianxun. Her eyelashes fluttered, as if she had just woken up from a light sleep.
"Lingling," she forced herself to speak calmly, "something urgent happened at the company, I have to go back and take care of it right away."
Han Lingcui raised his head, a hint of panic flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly covered by professional worry.
"Is this about 'Nirvana'? I just checked the backend logs remotely, and it seems like the database has been attacked by an unknown attack..."
She paused, her fingertips unconsciously twisting the cuffs of her hospital gown, "Do you want me to come over now?"
"You take care of Xunxun."
Chen Hanxing pressed her shoulder, and when he felt the jagged bones there, a trace of pity flashed through his heart.
The events of Xuanyuan Pavilion had already exhausted Han Lingcui's mind.
If Han Lingcui were asked to go back and deal with the crisis now, she might not be able to do it, so it would be better for her to go in person.
"Don't you have an encrypted physical backup of the modeling source files? Have the technical department go to your studio to get them."
Han Lingcui's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyelids as if dazzled by the sunlight.
"It's... in the safe in my apartment. I'll write the combination down for you."
She turned around and wrote quickly on the notepad on the bedside table, the paper making a crackling sound as it rubbed against the paper. "Boss Chen, I'm sorry. I was inconsiderate this time..."
"Now is not the time to talk about this."
Shen Hanxing took the note and glanced at the password combination on it. It looked familiar, like a series of dates.
"Xunxun wakes up and tells him to listen to you. I'll be back after I'm done."
The words had just fallen.
Shen Qianxun on the hospital bed rubbed his eyes and sat up, calling "Mom" in a baby voice.
Chen Hanxing walked over and pinched his little face, but the little guy suddenly grabbed her wrist, his black grape-like eyes reflecting the light from the corridor: "Mom, who was that uncle just now?"
"Which uncle?" Shen Hanxing's heart tightened.
"It was the uncle wearing a mask, standing at the door of the ward looking at us."
Shen Qianxun tilted his head, “He spoke to Aunt Lingling, and then Aunt Lingling started crying.”
The air froze instantly.
Chen Hanxing suddenly looked at Han Lingcui, only to see her arranging the water cups on the bedside table with her back to him, her shoulders trembling slightly.
The sound of a nurse's cart passing by could be heard in the corridor, the stainless steel wheels making a harsh noise on the ground.
"Xunxun must have seen it wrong," Han Lingcui turned around, his face calm again, but with a little redness in the corners of his eyes, "It might be the family of the bed next to him. Mr. Shen, please go quickly, the project is urgent."
Chen Hanxing stared into her eyes, which were filled with complex emotions, like a tsunami about to erupt.
But emergency messages from the design department kept popping up, and every minute of delay on the production line meant hundreds of thousands of dollars in losses.
She took a deep breath and suddenly felt that things might not be as bad as she thought.
Xuanyuan Pavilion has locked onto Han Lingcui.
But he didn't do it.
This shows that he has always respected Han Lingcui.
The so-called uncle might have sent someone to threaten Han Lingcui.
She shouldn't have any prejudice against Han Lingcui.
We should try to trust each other.
This is the only way to solve the problem as quickly as possible.
After all, she leaned over and hugged Shen Qianxun: “Listen to Aunt Lingling, mom will be back soon.”
The child nuzzled against her arms, then suddenly leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Mom, Auntie Lingling looks very unhappy. I will take care of her."
Shen Hanxing stood up and looked at Han Lingcui deeply, but the other party seemed not to hear him. He lowered his head to peel an apple for Shen Qianxun, and the fruit knife flashed a cold light under the light.
In fact, Xunxun is a very sensitive child.
I guess Han Lingcui has been in a bad mood recently.
She had to deal with things as soon as possible and then take Xunxun home.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sigh.
If Ruan Susu's physical condition did not allow it, she would not have troubled Han Lingcui.
However, before she left, she still contacted the hospital and asked for a nurse.
She really couldn't completely trust Han Lingcui.
…
As the car drove away from the hospital gate, Shen Hanxing looked back at the window of the inpatient department.
The afternoon sun was so bright that it made the glass shine, and it was impossible to see the figures inside.
She took out her cell phone to send a message to Han Lingcui, but her fingertips hovered over the screen.
There are some questions that cannot be asked.
After asking, can Han Lingcui still stand on their side?
Now, Han Lingcui is in the Qi Group and is useful to Xuanyuan Pavilion.
If the Xuanyuan family really wanted to take action, they would not kill him directly because of Han Lingcui's presence.
Finally, she sighed and put her phone away.
The chaos in the design department is more serious than expected.
The damage to the core modeling file was not accidental, but a targeted virus was implanted. Even the physical backup set up by Han Lingcui had its suffix tampered with.
The technical director reported with sweat on his forehead: "Boss Shen, the code style of this virus is very familiar. It's like... it's like the method used when the 'Sky Dome' system was attacked three years ago."
Shen Hanxing made arrangements in an orderly manner.
Find a way to break the opponent's attack.
But she was always panicking in her heart.
Obviously this crisis is not that difficult to deal with.
She covered her heart and called Han Mu.
"Check the surveillance footage at Han Lingcui's apartment," she said in a voice as cold as ice. "Also, notify the security department to immediately seal off all exits around the hospital."
…
When only Han Lingcui and Shen Qianxun were left in the ward, the air seemed to become sticky.
Shen Qianxun held the apple and chewed it, making a crunching sound. Suddenly, he raised his head and said, "Auntie Lingling, when will mom be back? I want to drink the sweet soup she cooked."
Han Lingcui put down the fruit knife, walked to the window and opened the curtains.
The sunlight poured in, illuminating the right side of her cheek.
"Xunxun, do you want to go somewhere fun?" Her voice was trembling, but she forced a smile. "A place with lots of little rabbits and ducks."
Shen Qianxun’s eyes lit up: “Is it the zoo? Mom said she would take me there last time!”
“It’s more fun than the zoo.”
Han Lingcui took out Shen Qianxun’s small backpack from the closet and quickly stuffed it with a few clothes and her usual rabbit doll.
"Let's go there and wait for Mom and give her a surprise, okay?"
Shen Qianxun nodded as if she understood, but frowned when Han Lingcui took her hand: “Auntie, your hands are so cold.”
The number going down in the elevator kept jumping, and Han Lingcui's heartbeat also accelerated.
She looked down at Shen Qianxun's upturned little face, and the curve between her eyebrows and eyes, which was exactly the same as hers, made her throat tighten.
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