"Okay, let's not talk about technology, let's talk about you." Yang Shuchen's thin lips opened slightly, leaving a sentence, and reaching out to turn Guan Yunian's body around, let her face him.

"You said you only went to junior high school, so who taught your computer?"

"..."

Guan Yunian didn't expect that he would ask this suddenly, her eyes evasive.

"Your education is fake?" Yang Shuchen put all her expression in his eyes, and opened his lips coldly.

"No! I didn't lie, it's all true, and you have seen everything on the day of the interview. When the interviewer saw my education, he was unwilling to give me a chance. With such a low education, what can I do for fraud."

Guan Yunian said in a dull voice.

The fingers were twisted together, and the little head was drooping, not knowing how to explain to Yang Shuchen.

Can she say, she doesn't know, who did she learn from?

In her memory, she has liked computers very much since she is sensible.

When other children were playing games, she would sneak into the office of the dean of the orphanage alone to play on his computer.

Every time she touched the computer, she felt a familiar feeling.

In my mind, some pictures will appear intermittently.

She never dared to think deeply, because every time she thought about it, she would have a splitting headache.

Later, the dean told her that when she was taken back to the orphanage, she still had a high fever on her body. When she woke up, she no longer remembered anything.

I don't even remember my name.

Later, when the dean found a note with her name in her pocket, she found out that her surname was Guan, Guan Yunian.

But her family never appeared again...

Later, unable to continue studying, she taught herself computer while working.

It's strange to say that she remembers other things, not so easy, but any computer program, as long as she has a glance, she can quickly memorize the code...

This ability is like a kind of talent, or rather, an instinct.

An instinct that sees the code, the blood in the body will start to boil.

"Yang Shuchen, don't you think that my computer technology is a wild way?" Guan Yunian bit her lip and asked suspiciously.

When the words fell, he waved his hand without waiting for him to answer.

"Forget it, I don't want to ask you any more. You are a half bucket of water yourself, and it's useless to ask you."

She patted Yang Shuchen's face, her eyebrows curled, and she said with a smile.

"Little dust, you don't have to worry too much. Anyway, if you are not technically good, you just need to have a handsome face. Just rely on your face, no problem!"

Yang Shuchen: "..."! !

Is this to praise him, or to scold him?

"I just arrived in the new department, and I am going to report to the supervisor. I will first declare that I am now a member of the program department. I will focus on the work of the program department. Your secretary is only part-time. If you are not happy, you can change it. Me, please be smart!"

Guan Yunian waved a small hand at him, greased the soles of his feet, and slipped away.

Watching her disappear, the smile in Yang Shuchen's eyes has not disappeared.

Long fingers stroked his handsome face, his eyes deepened.

It seems that she likes his face very much. Will it be successful if she seduce her with her face?

This question, it seems that he has to seriously think about it!

"Buzz—" His phone rang.

As soon as he saw the caller ID, Yang Shuchen's face turned black, and he took the phone and picked up the call.