Chapter 102 My younger brother...so innocent.
Jiang Luo was draped in a large shirt, her allure rippling gently.
He paused, then looked down, picked up the thin blanket from the bed and threw it over, saying, "Cover your legs, don't get cold."
Jiang Luo took the blanket and glanced down at it.
This...it's covering my thighs.
Wow, little brother...so innocent.
"Oh," she replied, tying the thin blanket around her waist to form a long skirt.
He Ziyan walked over, his gaze constantly shifting elsewhere: "Give me your clothes, I'll take them to dry. Change back when you leave, otherwise they'll find out when you get back to the cabin."
That's very thoughtful. Jiang Luo nodded and went back to the bathroom to get the clothes for him.
"Have a seat. I'll be back in a bit."
Jiang Luo continued to nod obediently.
He Ziyan took the clothes and went outside.
With the master absent, Jiang Luo felt less reserved and curiously set off to take a look around.
A bookshelf stood next to the computer desk, filled to the brim.
Jiang Luo leaned closer to take a closer look; most of them were social science books, covering a wide range of topics including sociology, psychology, and philosophy.
She really loves learning.
Upon reflection, it seems that He Ziyan's life consists of nothing but reading and research and development.
No wonder he's so amazing; talent plus hard work created a god.
Soon, footsteps could be heard outside the door.
Jiang Luo quickly returned to her original position.
He returned with a glass of orange juice in his hand. Seeing her still standing there like a wooden stake, he asked in confusion, "Why don't you sit down?"
Jiang Luo asked awkwardly, "Where should I sit?"
There was only a swivel chair in the bedroom, but that was in front of He Ziyan's desk, so Jiang Luo felt embarrassed. The only other place was on the edge of the bed, which made Jiang Luo even more embarrassed.
He casually pointed to the corner of the bed and said, "Sit there." He added, "You can sit wherever you want."
Jiang Luo chuckled and sat down in the spot He Ziyan had indicated.
"Have some orange juice," He Ziyan said, handing it to him.
It is warm.
My younger brother is so thoughtful.
Just as he was about to take a step closer, He Ziyan remembered something and returned to the area near the door, putting a few steps between them.
He said, "Tell me what exactly happened at Lin Wan's house."
“Hmm,” Jiang Luo said. “Judging from what Gao Ming and Lin Wan said, the reason Gao Ming suddenly wrote a long post is because Fu Jing contacted Lin Shuang.”
"do what?"
“I don’t know,” Jiang Luo recalled. “Lin Wan said that Fu Jing has Lin Shuang’s secret.” A thought flashed through her mind, and her fingers tightened around the glass. She asked uncertainly, “Do you think… it could be blackmail?”
In fact, she harbored a darker suspicion in her heart.
On the day I had dinner with Lin Shuang, Lin Shuang asked about Luo Nan.
Lin Shuang has never been one to gossip.
Could it be... that she is going through something terrible?
Jiang Luo did not share these speculations with He Ziyan.
It concerned Lin Shuang's privacy, and she didn't want to tell others casually.
“Possibly,” He Ziyan agreed. “Ji Bei had previously gathered some information about Fu Jing. The Fu family recently suffered investment failures and lost some money. If Fu Jing really has Lin Shuang’s secrets, he might indeed use them as a bargaining chip to ask Lin Shuang for money.”
“If we want to help Lin Shuang, could we try to delete what Fu Jing has?” Jiang Luo looked at him expectantly. “After all, everything online is transparent to you, right?”
The light reflected in Jiang Luo's eyes made him look like a kitten meowing by the roadside. What was even more captivating was that the kitten was still carrying the scent of his shampoo. His heart was instantly captured, and his consciousness was stirred.
Resisting the urge to answer "okay, okay," He Ziyan asked, "Do you want me to hack into his account, find that secret, and then delete it?"
That's right.
But I clearly told him not to hack into other people's accounts.
I'm such a hypocrite.
Jiang Luo gave an awkward laugh. "Hehehe...it should be...like this. Is that okay?"
Clearly, He Ziyan didn't consider the issue of "double standards" at all, focusing only on the problem itself: "It's possible, but people leave tens of thousands of pieces of information online. This is like looking for a needle in a haystack. We need more precise information, what that secret is, and where he put it."
"What if it's... photos or videos?" Jiang Luo lowered her head when He Ziyan looked her over. "I was just asking casually."
He Ziyan pondered, "If it's photos or videos, besides the cloud, there's a high probability that they're also backed up on an external hard drive. Without an internet connection, I can't operate on them here."
That's right.
He Ziyan operates everything online.
We've reached a dead end.
Jiang Luo took a sip of orange juice and frowned.
Seeing her worried expression, He Ziyan pondered for a moment and then spoke again: "However, I have a way."
"What?"
He Ziyan smiled calmly, revealing a confident smile.
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We set off from the He family's house at eight o'clock.
Since the previous car got wet, He Ziyan changed to another car.
"Wow, it's so good to be rich." Jiang Luo exclaimed as she sat in the passenger seat.
He Ziyan: "Why do you say that?"
"Changing cars is like changing clothes, and you can even live in a castle. This is simply a dream life."
He Ziyan chuckled, "You can too."
"Me? I still need to get jobs. Even if I can get back to my previous level, it would probably take decades of hard work before I can live in a castle."
Starting the car and slowly pulling out of the parking space, He Ziyan said casually, "Let's work together."
Um?
Jiang Luo glanced sideways, suppressing her worthless smile.
He said, "Let's go together."
Let's work together.
OK.
"Ding-dong."
A message came in.
Jiang Luo took out her phone.
"Brother Lin".
The smile vanished in an instant.
My heart skipped a beat.
I panicked for a second, but still clicked to view.
Brother Lin: [I've already turned down the role. Luo Luo, when you have time, let's sit down and talk about your career plans.]
Xiao Lin didn't mention that she fell into the water, so he probably didn't know.
Watch it again.
Career planning.
Such a serious word.
Jiang Luo could roughly guess what they were going to talk about.
Romantic relationships are definitely detrimental to one's career.
well.
At eighteen, you should be studying; it's not the best time to fall in love.
I'm 28 years old; I need to work, and it's not the best time to fall in love.
When is that?
Fifty-eight? Sixty-eight?
Cutting off her jumbled thoughts, she replied: 【Okay.】
Then she looked up at He Ziyan and said, "Your PR team is amazing. They even managed to keep Brother Lin in the dark."
He Ziyan said smugly, "Professional."
After much deliberation, Jiang Luo couldn't help but ask, "Public relations through technical means?"
He Ziyan choked for a moment, then remained silent for a while before replying, "Hmm."
She knew it.
There's no such thing as a secret that stays hidden forever.
Unless that's He Ziyan's firewall.
Passing by Lin Wan's house, the cars in the castle were emptied; the birthday party was over.
The desolate scene flashed by.
Jiang Luo turned her head to look out the window.
It turns out that living in a castle doesn't necessarily guarantee happiness.
She didn't tell He Ziyan that Lin Wan had pushed her, and fortunately, He Ziyan didn't ask for details.
People would probably assume that she accidentally fell into the water and that Lin Wan refused to help.
Let him think that way for now.
She needs to discuss Lin Wan's issue with Lin Shuang again.
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