Jiang Kai immediately had an idea: "Is it that person from City C?"

He Zhishu thought for a long time and decided not to say anything: "I don't think so."

In fact, my heart is crazy and screaming: wow! ! ! ! This technique...it's really like a **** bye!

If it's really that great god, he can't just restore the data~ What's the point? I am a man who has been in close contact with bye, and can blow for a long time!

However, bye does not belong to the Hacker Alliance after all, all his information is unknown, and all the channels to check him are locked tightly, and He Zhishu has no chance to know him. Now he finally has a chance. Before confirming it, he is unwilling to reveal the existence of bye.

Well-behaved, sensible, cute! I hope that after seeing the boss in the future, the boss can give himself an autograph for the sake of being so careful.

Jiang Kai sighed: "Hey... I always think it's him!"

It's a pity that Mr. Ji hasn't let himself speak!

Ji Ye drove happily and was in a good mood.

Little did he know: there was once a vest in front of him, but he didn't cherish it.

Bai Qi continued to play with the phone.

After the short-lived official blog of Ji's Group was deleted, the Internet exploded again, and everyone poured into the Weibo that Ji's reposted before leaving messages:

"what's the situation?"

"It's been deleted in less than two minutes?"

"Weibo smoked again? Where's the programmer?! Come out and maintain it! I haven't taken a screenshot yet!"

"Programmers come out to maintain! Otherwise I will curse you bald!"

"It's hard for programmers, let go of programmers' few hairs!"

"I think Ji's group deleted it by itself, maybe it's a mistake."

"Wrong post? Wrong post?!!! You are the only light in my life!! My eyes are watching! There is a story, and there is a story on the cliff!"

"My four eyes are watching!"

Among the many comments, one Xiuer was upvoted: "Let me analyze a wave, this is definitely Dijing's marketing! First let the official blog post a picture to the two people in the picture, and then use Ji's Group's Weibo. It's a joke operation. After two minutes, it will be deleted in seconds, and it will earn enough traffic! The Ji's group still maintains a cool look, creating a sense of mystery."

"It makes sense! It's too showy to post and delete it in seconds! I even wonder if the staff of Dijing's official blog has become the account of Ji's official blog."

"It seems that the two in the picture are really good. Even Lu Xinran and Xu Ziqiu have been buried by this hot wave! Tianxiu!"

"I guess who is the person who the gold master's father wants to support? But I'm very disgusted with this wave of operations. Why are you taking advantage of Ji's popularity? If you have the ability, just keep Weibo on it! They don't dare, they can only play Playing edge ball, it is estimated that you will have to find a temporary worker to take the blame."

"+1! If this Weibo has been around, I can still look up at these two actors, now, hehe."

No matter how the Internet turned upside down, Ji Ye drove to his destination calmly.

The old community, the dilapidated parking lot, suddenly drove into a brand-new Mercedes-Benz, how strange the scene looked.

Ji Ye parked his seat, got out of the car and opened the car door for Xiao Bai, frowning and said, "You live here?"

Bai Qi got out of the car with his long legs and stuffed the phone back into his pocket: "Well, the place my grandmother chose."

Ji Ye felt that it was too difficult for Xiaobai. He could live in such a nice villa by the lake, but in order to accompany his grandmother, he had to live in such a ghost place.

Just as he was about to speak, an aunt beside him greeted Bai Qi: "Xiao Bai?"

Bai Qi turned back and said calmly, "Aunt Lin."

Aunt Lin stepped forward enthusiastically: "Yo, I haven't seen you for a while, where have you been?" She looked at Ji Ye again, "Have you made a boyfriend?"

Bai Qi shook his head: "Friend."

Aunt Lin saw Ji Ye's helpless and indulgent smile behind her, and immediately understood, and sent out the aunt's version of the signboard concern: "I haven't caught up yet? Young man, you have to work hard!"