Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Nian walked over and sat in Liao Xuâs seat. She typed on the keyboard with her fair fingers and looked at the screen with a deep gaze.
Luo Qing and the others held their breaths, waiting for her results.
After waiting for three minutes, Luo Qing couldnât wait any longer. He leaned forward and asked in a low voice, âMiss Qiao, how is it? Can it be resolved?â
âThereâs a virus.â
Qiao Nianâs hands left the keyboard and she leaned back against the chair with a convincing aura.
Her explanation was the same as Liao Xuâs. They both said that it was a virus.
When the people from Team 2 heard the word âvirus,â they snorted disdainfully and thought nothing of it.
âWhat virus? Thereâs clearly a problem with the programming in the USB drive you gave. Why must you push the blame to the virus?â
The person who spoke was from Zhou Weiâs team.
Gu San immediately raised his eyebrows and was about to flare up.
The girl leaning against the back of the chair raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at him with her dark eyes. Her tone was soothing and casual. âIf a dog has IQ, it canât even say what you just said.â
If a dog had IQâ¦
At first, the people in the house did not react. When they thought about it carefully, they couldnât help but laugh.
Especially those from Team 1, they laughed ruthlessly.
After being rebuked, the man did not react immediately. When he heard the mockery around him, he realized that Qiao Nian was scolding him. His face instantly turned green and white as he pointed at her anxiously. âYouâ¦â
Before he could finish, Luo Qingâs face darkened. He glanced at him with a cold gaze and scolded him rudely. âWhat time is it? Why are you still arguing here? Are you able to do a better job?â
Liao Xuâs skills were only worse than Zhou Weiâs in the technical department. He was better than everyone else.
How could the man resolve a bug that even Liao Xu couldnât?
Luo Qingâs gaze swept across his frozen face, cold as the winter ice. âIf you canât, shut your mouth. Stop f*cking talking!â
With that, he didnât care if he was being too disrespectful to Zhou Weiâs people. He turned around and looked at the girl sitting there with an anxious expression. He asked in a low voice, âMiss Qiao, can this virus be resolved?â
âWait, let me see.â
Qiao Nian took out the coder and connected it to the computer. She typed on the keyboard and tried to pull up the program.
Luo Qing, Gu San, and the others waited beside her with bated breaths.
Three minutes later, she looked up. Her skin was smooth and white, and her eyes were dark and bright. Her aura was inexplicably calm. âIt can be resolved.â
âPhewâ¦â Luo Qing suddenly gasped, his tense face relaxing a little. He asked, âThatâs good. How long will it take?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Qiao Nianâs long fingers typed on the keyboard. Her eyelashes were slightly raised and her eyes were wild. âAbout half an hour.â
âHalf an hour?â
Luo Qingâs heart, which had just calmed down, rose again. He looked at the phone beside him. Time was pressing, and he didnât have time to wait for half an hour.
âCan you be faster?â
It was their turn less than fifteen minutes later. He couldnât wait half an hour.
Qiao Nian saw his anxious expression and did not say anything. She tried again and frowned slightly. She placed her hands on the keyboard and looked up at him. âNo, itâll take half an hour at the earliest.â
Someone from Team 1 couldnât stay calm.. He stomped his feet and walked back and forth as he clenched his fists and said impatiently, âBoss, what should we do now? Itâs only 15 minutes until our turn. We canât possibly use this USB driveâ¦â