Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 1024

The data analysis was very fast.

Fortunately, the computer configuration of Lan Pavilion was still okay. Otherwise, with such fast data, the computer processor wouldn't be able to keep up at all. It could only freeze.

Lan Pavilion's machine's reaction was a little slow. At least the progress bar was still moving forward.

Qiao Nian calculated the time. It would take about three minutes to analyze the results.

She crossed her arms in front of her chest and waited silently.

"..." This was the first time Ye Wangchuan saw her display her hacking skills openly in front of him. The hand speed Qiao Nian had just displayed was much faster than what she displayed at the Ninth Branch.

It could be seen that she had already restrained herself in the Ninth Branch.

Otherwise, Luo Qing and the others would be stunned.

Not to mention Zhou Wei.

If Zhou Wei had seen Qiao Nian operate the computer with her own eyes, she probably would not be conceited enough to think that her skills could compare to Qiao Nian's.

Unfortunately, there were no ifs.

"Who are you investigating?" Ye Wangchuan pushed the foam from his tea away. He was quite indifferent to this. Others might not understand what Qiao Nian was doing, but he knew very well how powerful she was just now. She had written a programming processor and created an IP tracker. Such a talent could easily crush Zhou Hengfeng in the country.

No wonder so many powerful hackers in the Red Alliance admired her. She wasn't called Sun for nothing.

Qiao Nian raised her eyes lazily and did not hide it from him. "Jiang Li."

"He's been acting strange these past few days. His reply to my message was also strange. I'm checking where he is."

Jiang Li said he was filming a variety show in Two Rivers City.

If she found out that his IP address was in Two Rivers City, it meant that she was thinking too much. If Jiang Li's IP address was not in Two Rivers City, then he was hiding something from her.

Qiao Nian narrowed her eyes and restrained the wantonness in them. She placed her hand on the table and tapped it casually. Those who were familiar with her knew this small action of hers. Usually, when she was bored enough to knock her fingers on the table, it meant that she was feeling more anxious. At least, she was not calm.