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46, the white moonlight of autistic hackers (5)

Time passed by minute by minute, and half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

Since Ruan He sent the text message, the opposite side fell into silence, and he had not responded for a long time. Ruan He stared at the screen of the phone and looked straight for a long time until the screen became dark and bright, and bright and dark. His eyes gradually stinged, and he seemed to wake up as if he was panting and put his phone aside.

The heart, filled with tension, calmed down, replaced by an indescribable loss.

Ruan He opened the computer and tapped it one by one, and the words broke down and recorded his inspiration for a new technology. Suddenly, a pop-up window popped up in the lower right corner, and it was the administrator of the forum who sent him a message:

"R God, are you interested in taking a new job?"

New job.

Ruan He thought of the work he had just finished.

He couldn't help but take a look at his phone again. There was no news.

He clenched his hand tightly and let go, a trace of confusion flashed in Ruan He's eyes. He opened the message box and sent a "?".

There was a quick reply: "Someone wants to ask you to crack a system, and the price is very high." Everyone said that God R only does repairs, which is how they have never seen him cracking and attacking him. Although they don't know why God R is so low-key, but the administrator dares to say that God R's strength in this area is no less than filing and filling loopholes.

"Don't worry, there are strict confidentiality measures here, and people will never doubt you."

The phone suddenly lit up.

"Okay." - Brother Mu.

"I'll pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow."

Two messages in succession made Ruan He's eyes lit up suddenly. He held his phone, turned a blind eye to the news on the computer, and replied seriously: "Yes."

After thinking about it, he added: "Let's wait for Brother Mu to come."

After sending the message, he felt inexplicably satisfied and his eyes bent.

When Mu Qin saw Ruan He's text message, he had just finished a call from the person in charge of a newly established subsidiary of Jufeng Group.

This new company was independently focused on the Internet business and is now negotiating to buy a new technology for mobile phone systems.

The person in charge called to inform the progress of the negotiation and tactfully stated that they had encountered a level and might not be able to buy this technology as scheduled.

Mu Qin rubbed his eyebrows. He had already communicated with the technology holding company for this purchase. Both parties had a tacit understanding. The previous progress was clearly very smooth. Why did something suddenly happen again?

He felt something was wrong. Someone was interfering with this...

Mu Qin knocked on the table and fell into deep thought.

The launch of Jufeng Mobile is his first step in occupying the market, and the core of it is the mylics system being developed. If this technical difficulty is solved, he can take the lead in occupying the domestic mobile phone market and lead Jufeng to another peak.

On this part, other competitors will naturally not turn a blind eye to this, and they are also eyeing this cake.

Mu Qin closed his eyes and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window to light a cigarette.

The ashes fell silently.

Under the floor-to-ceiling windows, there are lights all over the city and the traffic flows are like a dragon.

Here, the winner is the king, and everyone fights like a wolf.

A pair of clear and ignorant eyes suddenly appeared in Mu Qin's mind. He smiled slightly, feeling quite incredible.

At the age of twenty, his cousin Shamatt only knew how to drive luxury cars in school to pick up girls, which was so arrogant that it was a headache. On the other hand, he had seen many people who came to work at the age of twenty. They all had their own helplessness. They could see their experience and vicissitudes from their eyes alone.

Ruan He lives alone in this city without anyone shelter. How could he have such clean eyes?

The cigarette between his fingers was about to burn to the end, and he wanted to devour his fingers like a beast.

Mu Qin pressed it out, and a hint of irony flashed in his eyes. He made a few more calls and calmly planned his business territory in front of the warm lights of thousands of homes.

On the other hand, the administrator waited for almost an hour, but did not receive a reply from God, but received a call from the employer:

"How is it? Did he agree?" The male voice on the other end of the phone was a little hurry.

The administrator apologized: "R God may be busy now..."

There was a heavy snorting, "Money is not a problem!"

"Of course, of course," said the administrator, "I will contact God as soon as possible and will tell you the results as soon as possible."

After hanging up the phone, the administrator frowned and felt it was a bit difficult, but when he thought of the promised price there, he still accepted his fate and contacted Ruan He again: "Ru God?"

Opposite is a desperate silence.

For tomorrow's trip, Ruan He had completely left him behind and closed his eyes and fell asleep early.

The next day was Sunday, and the sun was warm and shining on people.

Mu Qin looked at Ruan He's unchanged black clothes and black pants and asked casually: "What kind of clothes do you want to buy?"

Ruan He thought for a while and said softly: "It's all good." He doesn't pick any clothes.

Mu Qin smiled and said leisurely: "Then choose some lively clothes. At your age, you don't have to learn from us to dress so well."

Mu Qin wore a white shirt today, with dark red patterns on the collar, which was low-key and elegant. The cuffs were half-rolled, and the buttons were unbuttoned, revealing a bit of lazy taste.

Ruan He didn't think he was dressed well at all, and he said, "It's very... very good."

Mu Qin was stunned for a moment before reacting and said with a funny look: "It's not for describing a man." His lips curled slightly, held the steering wheel with one hand, and placed the other on the passenger's cushion, "I want to praise you for being handsome, Brother Mu."

So Ruan He praised again very seriously: "Brother Mu... is very handsome." His voice was still a little hard, but it did not affect the pleasant tone.

Mu Qin smiled, thinking that this child is indeed more cute than his cousin, and it would be great if he had such a younger brother.

After a change of thought, he remembered the boy's face that was still tightly covered until now, and he thought to himself: I don't know what the child looks like when he shows his face? With such a nice sound, his face should not be much worse.

When he arrived at the mall, Mu Qin took Ruan He to a store he used to visit. When he first entered a strange environment, Ruan He was a little uneasy and his face turned pale.

Hiding under the big sweatshirt hat, he bit his lip, glanced at the man who was always calm beside him, and thought he had grabbed the corner of his clothes in a hidden way.

The clerk welcomed him enthusiastically and politely: "Are you buying clothes for your younger brother?"

Mu Qin glanced at Ruan He, but did not correct it, and smiled as if he was accustomed. He picked a few brightly colored clothes and stuffed them into Ruan He's hand: "Go and try it."

Ruan He went to the fitting room step by step.

The clerk sighed: "Your brother and you have a great relationship!"

Mu Qin said lazily: "Children are always clingy."

Soon, Ruan He came out. He was wearing a yellow T-shirt and jeans that Mu Qin chose. He lowered his head as if he was a little unaccustomed to it, and his long hair covered half of his face.

The young boy has a good figure, removed his wide sweatshirt, T-shirt and jeans outline a slender and flexible waist, straight legs, with nearly perfect lines, and exposed skin is white and transparent, adding a touch of beauty.

The clerk was admiring, but Mu Qin was not satisfied. He picked another T-shirt and signaled Ruan He to change it.

Ruan He's speed this time is faster than before. He didn't organize it carefully, and the collar is crooked, but it makes people shine. The light gray T-shirt with light-colored jeans is as beautiful as the sky in the early morning. It is not dazzling, but comfortable and natural.

Mu Qin casually sorted out the collar for him, and his warm hands rubbed the boy's fair neck, making Ruan He tremble uncontrollably, and his cheeks flushed.

Mu Qin didn't pay attention to this, he chose some more clothes and was about to let Ruan He continue to try it, but the boy held his hand, and the low voice was filled with a pleading smell:

"Brother Mu... Can you not, don't you try?"

Seeing Mu Qin's eyes looking at him, Ruan He mustered up the courage and said, "I don't like there..."

The place he said was the fitting room, and the confined space made him breathless. Mu Qin suddenly remembered his strangeness during the meal that day, and couldn't help but apologize: "I was negligent."

Ruan He shook his head, his eyes full of dependence and trust.

Mu Qin felt much better by seeing him, and asked the clerk to wrap other clothes and look at the boy's refreshing appearance. He was satisfied and felt a little deficient.

"Next... Xiaohe, how about getting a hair cut?" The long hair covering half of the boy's face was really not very harmonious.

Ruan He looked at his excited expression and his lazy and calm look when the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he couldn't help but nodded blankly: "Okay." He didn't know what he had agreed to.

Mu Qin, who made a random suggestion, did not expect that Ruan He, who showed his face, was so stunning.

The author has something to say: Happy 520, little fairies!

Today, many little fairies hinted that I only updated 520 words.

Well, I feel your deep love (intoxicated)

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