Li Qiao is not a hacker, but computer skills are still not comparable to ordinary people.
After all, there is Li Shaoquan around him, a fan of the Red Guest Alliance, and Li Qiao's ability to write code is also very strong with his ears and eyes.
It's just that she doesn't bother to use her hands, she doesn't bother to use her brains, and she does things like the Buddha.
Li Shaoquan once sighed that if Li Qiaoken calmed down to delve into the red guest technology, people from the red guest alliance would definitely invite her to join the conference.
In less than ten minutes, all the shredded files and data were recovered.
Li Qiao put one hand on the keyboard and tapped gently.
Do you want to crush her thesis so that she can't graduate normally?
The requirements for the graduation thesis of the biological cell engineering major are extremely strict, even for the top-notch Li Qiao, it took a full week to complete.
If she changes to other things, she can close one eye instead.
However, a matter of principle cannot tolerate sand.
Li Qiao leaned on the computer chair, rubbed the keyboard letters with her fingertips, bent her lips delicately, closed the paper page, and logged in to the camera memory function.
At any rate, it was the computer that Li Shaoquan configured for her, and the memory function system of the camera was also specially developed by him.
Perhaps the people who shredded the documents did not expect that all of their actions were recorded by the computer camera late at night three days ago.
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As the evening comes, the dusk is getting thicker.
Li Qiao was lying on the recliner in front of the window looking at the design drawings. At this time, the door was knocked twice, and the second brother Li Yan came uninvited.
"Qiao Qiao, what are you doing?"
Li Yan wore a particularly formal pink and white suit, with broken hair fixed behind his head with wax, and a pink bow tie on the neckline, making waves and sorrows.
Li Qiao glanced at him sideways, "Are you going to the beauty pageant?"
Li Yan stretched out his hand to adjust his bow tie, then looked down at his dress, "How about it? Isn't it pretty? Let's go, brother will take you to relax."
Li Qiao stared at his pink bow tie with difficulty, shook his head and refused: "Don't go."
"You can't go!" Li Yan came to her sternly and took away her mobile phone directly. "There is an art exhibition at the Royal Hotel tonight. You accompany me, and help me choose a few paintings by the way. Earn money. How about the money, how about it?"
Li Qiao sighed, stood up from the recliner, and asked lazily, "Do I seem to be short of money?"
"You have no shortage, but I want to give it to you! Hurry up and change clothes. I will wait for you downstairs."
Li Yan urged him in a tone that he couldn't refuse. After returning the phone to her, he strode towards the door.
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Half an hour later, Li Qiao, who changed into a little black dress, followed Li Yan into her own Eurocar.
In the back seat, Li Yan held his mobile phone while watching the introduction of the exhibition, talking to himself from time to time.
"Who held the exhibition tonight?"
Li Qiao pinched the skirt on one side with her fingertips, and when she heard Li Yan chanting 'European classical paintings', she asked.
In the past few years, European classical paintings have rarely been exhibited and circulated on the market, and most of them have been collected by collectors and museums. There are still ancient European paintings in the exhibition tonight?
Li Yan explained while looking at his mobile phone: "I heard that it was sponsored by the Yanhuang Group's foundation. I read the electronic version of the introduction, and some of the paintings are really good."
Hearing the sound, Li Qiao's eyes overflowed with a hint of glamour, and it turned out to be Yanhuang Group.
She was silent, looked out the window, and asked casually, "Will Shang Shaoyan go?"
Li Yan absent-mindedly replied: "He shouldn't go to this kind of occasion, and he heard Dad say this morning, as if he was leaving for Pama today."