After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor

When he got home, Su also carefully studied the message sent by Xia.

For sss-level accounts, let alone the Asia-Pacific region, even if you add other continents, this permission is terrifying.

White House?

Su also shook his head.

Although Bai Yuqiao looks familiar, judging from her behavior, even if it is related to Skynet, it is only a small stake.

People who can have sss permissions are by no means ordinary people.

Could it be the person who followed him last time?

Not yet known.

Skynet protects the data of people with high authority very tightly. As an S-level person, Su also has no way of knowing the identity of the person with sss-level authority.

Not even top hackers.

It stands to reason that the sss-level can check the identity of the s-level account, but fortunately, Su also made a firewall in advance.

She can't reveal her identity until she doesn't know whether the other party is an enemy or a friend.

After all, an account with such a large authority would be very dangerous if it was related to the man behind the scenes.

In short, if she wants to get more information about people in Skynet, she has to acquire and annex other low-authority accounts as much as possible.

The acquisitions in Europe and the United States are left to L to handle. For the domestic part, it is more convenient for her to go out in person.

If you want to upgrade to the sss level, you need a lot of money.

Even the inheritance left by his father...

It hurts to think about.

Fortunately, she likes to make money!

Just thinking about it, the phone vibrated, and it was a reminder of the arrival of 5 million.

Bai Yuqiao's money has arrived.

She swiped the screen, and the above receipt notice was received this morning. It was the first month's dividend after she became a shareholder in Suqi as Nan Bowan.

The amount is about the same as Su also estimated.

The eldest nephew has integrity and did not take any money from it.

Coupled with the money earned by the cornucopia, it should be enough for her to acquire a small account with E-level authority first without touching the inheritance.

After all, I have to thank a certain wealthy 'fiancé', most of the credit goes to him.

The money for the acquisition is not wrong. L is an assistant who is very good at using Skynet intelligence to make money. The greater the authority, the more impressive the income will be in the future.

The first acquisition target, she had already planned.

She said before, thank you, there are some good things.

She was not referring to money, but the authority of the Xie family in Skynet.

Next, Su also spent half an hour to find out the Skynet authority of the Xie family.

Although there are not many, big guys like the sss class don't like it, but she doesn't dislike it, and it can add up to a lot.

The owner of the current account is Xie Minmin's father, Xie Yuzhou.

Since Xie Yuzhou took over the account, there has been no acquisition news. It can be seen that he has no interest in complex power information, and may prefer to cash out the rights. Acquisition is not difficult.

It's just... Su also searched by the way, Xie Yuzhou perfectly inherited the fine tradition of the old Xie family, he was a swinger when he was young, but now that he is older, he is an out-and-out promiscuous gentleman.

Hearing that Xie Minmin's little stepmother just turned 20 years old, Su also felt that in order to facilitate business negotiations, she had to pretend.

After a while, Su also sent a WeChat message to Xie Minmin, without mentioning Skynet, only saying that she wanted to talk about a business with her father, and asked her to help introduce it, and emphasized that she should not tell anyone except her father.

Xie Minmin didn't understand this, but she was very loyal.

Without even asking Su Ye the reason, he simply agreed.

Mr. Wellmin: No problem,

You are my sisters, I will keep it a secret for you, and talk about business with my dad. You are looking for the right person. He loves me the most.

After Xie Yuzhou divorced his original spouse in his early years, he married several times, and he always felt that he owed his daughter a lot.

Of course, in business affairs, Su would not treat his friend's father badly either.

Mr. Weimin: Yes, I didn't expect you to be so talented in business. Why didn't I find you so versatile before? Please hug your thighs!

His Ancestor: Hmm~[Turning over your brand tonight.jpg]

Mr. Weimin: Then I'll tell my dad that my best sisters want to do business with him?

Seeing this, Su Ye's eyes moved, and after thinking for a while, he sent a sentence.

His ancestors: Change it, don't say sisters, say buddies.

Xie Minmin reacted.

Bros?

Could it be that Su also wanted to... a woman disguised as a man?

Xie Minmin thought about her little stepmother, and instantly understood Su Ye's scruples, and raised her hands and feet in approval.

She is worthy of being her grandfather. Usually, just wearing a school uniform makes her aggressive. If a woman pretends to be a man to talk about business, she will be excited just thinking about it.

Mr. Weimin: OK, I'll let you know at an appointment. [0.jpg for you]

Su also exited the dialogue with Xie Minmin, remembered what he saw in Bo Yun's car, and clicked on Yan Zhengwei's WeChat account.

She felt that she had adapted well to the identity of her grandniece. Even Xu Huanying and Su Jinyang had no doubts, but Bo Yunli's various performances seemed to have...

Su also explained a few words to Yan Zhengwei before going to wash up.

She has slept very little these days, and she is going to rest early tonight.

Before going to bed, she was still living face after face in her mind, searching for who this sss-level account was most likely to be.

Unconsciously, her consciousness became dizzy. In her dream, she smelled a familiar and clean fragrance, and then a cornucopia full of gold and silver treasures swayed in front of her...

What does this portend?

——

At a quarter to 1 in the morning, Su Ye was haggling with the cornucopia in his dream, but Bo Yunli had just come out of the shower.

After finishing the task at hand, he began to study Yan Zhengwei's files.

He held the file in one hand and leaned against his forehead in the other.

There was a laptop on the coffee table next to it, and the lit screen displayed Su Ye's life.

This Su Ye is not Su Ye, but Su Chen Shuo's daughter... She died unexpectedly 40 years ago, Su Ye...

40 years ago, the Internet was a luxury only for a very few people, so now there is very little information that can be shared online, and even a photo is only a black and white.

It was taken by a reporter at the banquet by chance, and it was not focused and the picture was blurry.

But that demeanor, that figure, and the corners of his raised eyebrows still made him feel extremely familiar.

Not only that, because that person walked in such a hurry back then that even Grandpa didn't leave any photos or images of her. All memories are only preserved in the painting that came back from the auction, the restored green pine pendant. Inside, and in my grandfather's old and gradually blurred memories...

Bo Yunli let out a long sigh, and his eyes fell back to the document in his hand. Usually he reads documents very quickly, but now he is very slow when looking at these few pages of documents.

After an unknown amount of time, he dug out a person's cell phone number from his cell phone.

Cun's name is 'Xiaoyu'.

He sent the man a text message.

[This Saturday, help me make an appointment with Yan Zhengwei. ]

It was already after one o'clock in the morning, but the other party replied quickly, and the tone was still as respectful as ever.

[Okay Mr. Bo, is there any problem with Yan Zhengwei's file? ]

Bo Yunli tapped on the keyboard.

[No problem, just talk to him. ]

This 'Xiaoyu' is the director Yu who sealed up the Rong family factory.

The dignified director of the Kyoto Public Security Department, a man in his 40s, has a good career, but in Bo Yunli, he is a 'little Yu'.

——

This Thursday, the third grade of Kyoto No. 1 Middle School took a math test. Although it was a quiz, it was a unified test.

Gao Shengnan got a copy of a paper from a professor in the Department of Mathematics of Qing University from nowhere. In previous years, the professor was often seen in the last few big questions of the mathematics paper for the college entrance examination.

Every time it was his turn to give a question, the math score in the college entrance examination that year would generally be low.

This time the whole paper was written by him, and the difficulty can be imagined.

Especially for the big questions at the back, Gao Shengnan led the entire mathematics team of the third-level department to check and calculate for a long time before determining the steps to solve the problem.

The students even complained.

Seeing that the mid-term exam is approaching, the teachers deliberately want to use this paper to stimulate the students.

But when the scores came out on Friday, not only the students were stimulated, but even the teachers were stimulated.

At this moment, Gao Shengnan was sitting at the desk, looking at the sixty-seventy-ten papers, with a headache.

Even Rong Ruo only scored 79 points, and Wang Dongqing scored 90 points.

She teaches top students.

The only thing that is fortunate is that the highest score of the whole grade is also in their class, Bai Yuqiao, 124 points.

And dropped the second grade more than 20 points.

This score is really a long face, and some teachers may not be able to get this score.

Although the papers were blindly approved, they all knew the scores of the top grades.

The paper with the second highest score happened to be approved by Gao Shengnan, with a score of 103, not in her class.

Thanks to Bai Yuqiao's transfer to the first class, otherwise the whole army will be wiped out this time.

Gao Shengnan thought for a while, then turned to ask the teacher next to him who also took the Rocket class: "Is the 103-point test paper from your class?"

The teacher also shook his head sadly.

The highest score in their class is just over 90.

At this time, Zhang Guangqiu, who had been in a daze for a long time, suddenly spoke up.

"The 103-point test... in our class..."

"Your class?"

Gao Shengnan's spirit flickered, he stood up and walked around to Zhang Guangqiu's desk, took the paper in his hand and glanced at it.

...it's really the one she approved.

Then I glanced at the name in the upper left corner...

"Gu Qi?"

Gao Shengnan had an unbelievable look on his face. Although Gu Qi was the first in class 23, he was very partial to subjects, and mathematics had always been a weakness.

When the test paper was not very difficult before, her score was hovering around 80 to 90. This time it was so difficult that she scored 103 points?

More importantly, the second grade is actually in the snail class at the end of the crane? !

Not only Gao Shengnan, but all the math teachers in the office quieted down and stared at Zhang Guangqiu, wanting to hear what he had to say, but he obviously didn't react, and he was too stunned.

Zhang Guangqiu actually wanted to say that it was because he taught well, but in the stack of papers under his hands, there were a lot of 20 points, so he couldn't say it.

There is also Tian Chong, who has only 16 points.

These 16 points are still multiple-choice questions. It is estimated that the Mongolian component is relatively large. If you really know it, it will be less than 10 points.

But to his surprise, in addition to Gu Qi's paper, there was another one, and that was Su Ye's...