Chapter 2400: Dad, Does Mom Care About the Numbers?

Translator: Atlas Studios    Editor: Atlas Studios

As long as the conditions were agreed, they would never fail.

Therefore, the K Organization was also one of the most terrifying organizations outside. Any force would be afraid of them.

Yu Qingliu was using someone else to do the dirty work.

However, he clearly did not intend to make it so simple. “Isn’t Gu Hengbo very disappointed now? Go look for him. I might be able to help him if he has a way to make the Ji family eradicate this direct line of descent. It’s fine if he can’t do it. We won’t lose out.’

The bearded man did not expect him to be so vicious when dealing with a girl who was not even twenty years old. He could not stand it. However, his status in the reclusive family was not as high as Yu Qingliu’s. This time, the higher-ups had arranged for him to follow Yu Qingliu, so he was helpless even if he didn’t approve of the other party’s overly vicious methods.

He could only agree. “l understand.”

After arranging everything, Yu Qingliu finally remembered why the bearded man had looked for him. “You said that you were defeated by her. What do you mean? You didn’t manage to invade her computer?”

The bearded man was a computer expert. The most he could think of to counterattack was Qiao Nian guarding against the computer virus.

At the mention of this, the bearded man’s unyielding face turned slightly red.

He was too embarrassed to raise his head and only said in a low voice, “No.”

“Then the counterattack you’re talking about is…?” Yu Qingliu was confused.

The bearded man couldn’t raise his head. He stared at his toes and said in an even more indistinct voice, “She hacked my computer and damaged the motherboard. The computer is wasted.”

Qiao Nian was discharged after staying in the hospital for ten days.

She returned to the villa at Bright Gate. Zhou Zhou was afraid that the men around her would not be able to take good care of her, so she volunteered to visit the villa and help out every day.

Qiao Nian’s shoulder recovered much faster than normal. In ten days, the wound had already begun to scab. Even the doctor was surprised by her extraordinary healing ability.

Only Ye Wangchuan knew that she did acupuncture on herself every day.

Qiao Nian could only use her left hand, so she used it to perform acupuncture

on her right arm for two hours a day.

In the hospital, she still insisted on investigating the clues Ji Qing had left behind, trying to find the password to the USB drive among the few clues.

However, it had been almost twenty years since Ji Qing passed away. Many things were easier said than done.

Qiao Nian asked Feng Yu for help, but he didn’t have any clue.

This time, Qiao Nian was accidentally injured. No one in Beijing knew about it, and Ye Wangchuan hid everything for her. However, Jiang Zongjin still sensed it. There were several times when he wanted to video call Qiao Nian, but she always found an excuse to brush him off.

It wasn’t until the day Qiao Nian was discharged from the hospital that she put on the long- sleeved T-shirt she usually wore in her room. When Jiang Zongjin called again, she finally picked up.

In the video, the girl didn’t look well, but her face was exquisite and eye-catching. She was beautiful.

Jiang Zongjin couldn’t tell that she was injured through the video call, so he asked her about her everyday life with concern. Then, he instructed her to rest well and asked when she would be back.

Qiao Nian answered his questions one by one, but her answer to his last question was a little vague.

Jiang Zongjin had guessed that she must have something on, so he didn’t pursue the matter.

Before they hung up, Qiao Nian picked up her phone with her functioning hand and walked to the window to look at the scenery outside.. She suddenly asked the middle-aged man as he was about to hang up, “Dad, did Mom care about numbers in the past?”

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