Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot

Chapter 66: 066: So what?

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Although Viola Thompson did not give a detailed introduction of her name, the two characters automatically surfaced in Doleman’s mind.

Viola Thompson.

Sure enough, she lived up to her name.

As beautiful as a painting.

But… way too young.

Doleman originally had full confidence in this matter, but now that he saw Viola Thompson, he suddenly lost some of that confidence.

“Master, let’s go in first,” Cleveland spoke.

“Hmm.”

Viola Thompson gave a slight nod.

She walked in front.

Cleveland and Doleman were behind her.

Doleman hooked Cleveland’s arm and whispered, “Brother, your Master is really young!

“Of course!” Cleveland replied with a hint of arrogance.

As the words fell, Cleveland continued, “Don’t underestimate my Master because she’s young, she’s really powerful!”

Doleman nodded.

He had to admit that this girl in front of him did have some skills. Otherwise she wouldn’t have been able to counter-hack his computer so easily.

It never occurred to him in his two or three years in the hacker world that he would lose to such a young girl.

“How confident do you think your Master is in solving the Su Corporation’s problem?” Doleman asked next.

“Definitely ten out of ten!” Cleveland answered without hesitation.

Doleman shook his head, “If it was Milk Tea Master, it would definitely be ten out of ten, but your Master, how can she be compared to Milk Tea Master?”

“What’s wrong with Milk Tea Master?” Cleveland looked at Doleman, “My Master’s favorite is Taro Milk Tea, maybe she is Taro Milk Tea?”

In Cleveland’s eyes, Viola Thompson was the most powerful.

If Viola Thompson wasn’t Taro Milk Tea, then she was definitely more powerful than Taro Milk Tea.

“Stop daydreaming. Taro Milk Tea Master is not someone we ordinary people can touch,” Doleman glanced at Viola Thompson’s back and lowered his voice, “l think at most a fifty percent chance.”

He said fifty percent because Viola Thompson indeed had the strength.

But ten out of ten was a bit of an exaggeration.

After all, Viola was going up against the Su Corporation’s IT department with hundreds of elites.

The problem that hundreds of elite personnel from the Su Corporation’s IT department couldn’t solve, if a young girl could solve it, wouldn’t it be a laughingstock?

Viola Thompson entered the house and put down her backpack.

At this time, a chubby big orange cat leisurely crawled out of the backpack.

Doleman laughed and asked, “Miss Thompson, is this your cat?”

“Hmm.” Viola Thompson nodded slightly.

“It’s so well-behaved.’

Not only well-behaved but also very cute. Even Doleman, who didn’t particularly like small animals, couldn’t help but stroke its little head.

Cleveland immediately took out a can of food to entertain Mantou.

“Mantou, come here.’

Seeing the can of food, Mantou immediately ran over with tiny quick steps.

“Meow meow meow! ”

Doleman followed and picked up a can, then angrily said, “Cleveland, you

never treated me to a hundred-dollar can!”

“So what?” Cleveland asked.

Doleman, the drama king, replied, “Am I less important in your eyes than a

cat?”

As if I’ve ever eaten a hundred-dollar can.” Cleveland responded.

At this moment, Mantou raised its head and “meowed” in a rather arrogant manner, as if saying, [Foolish humans, I’ve eaten a thousand-dollar can before.]

“No wonder it doesn’t eat the cat food I buy anymore,” Viola Thompson walked over and picked up a can, “Don’t spoil it like this in the future, what kind of family can afford to raise such a picky kitten?”

Cleveland nodded obediently, but in his hand he quickly opened another can of food for Mantou.

Viola Thompson continued, “Which computer should I use?”

“Miss Thompson, use this one.” Doleman pointed at the laptop.

“Alright.” Viola Thompson nodded slightly and sat down in front of the computer.

Doleman then asked, “Miss Thompson, how long do you think you need? What do you like to eat? I’ll prepare some late-night snacks.”

Viola Thompson opened the laptop, “The problem is not big, give me twenty minutes.”

Not a big problem?

Twenty minutes?

Doleman felt that Viola Thompson was somewhat underestimating the situation, “Miss Thompson, the problem may be much more serious than you think. The opponent’s IP address is in Country Polluton.”

“Country Polluton…” Viola Thompson looked up slightly, “Very powerful?”

Just five words.

Very simple and casual, yet inexplicably shocking.

Doleman swallowed, “Miss Thompson, you should know that Country Polluton… is an internet powerhouse, right?”

“So what?” Viola Thompson countered.

Hearing this, Doleman just smiled and remained silent.

Youthful arrogance.

Viola Thompson would soon know the strength of Country Polluton.

In the meantime, the computer screen had already turned into a full screen of code.

Viola Thompson had one hand on the mouse and the other on the keyboard.

Her fingers moved swiftly.

For a moment, the only sound in the air was the tapping of the keyboard.

Pitter-patter.

Doleman watched closely from behind.

Holy crap!

Holy crap!

This hand speed.

It was so much faster than his.

Most importantly, this was single-handed operation.

Across the ocean.

“Boss, it seems like the Su Corporation has managed to find an expert!’

Upon hearing this, the blond-haired blue-eyed man stood up from the couch, walked over to the computer, and narrowed his eyes.

“This is the expert they found?” “Not worth a single strike.”

Beep beep—-

Just as these words were spoken, an alarm sounded in the air.

The blond-haired, blue-eyed man frowned slightly, pushed his subordinate away, sat in front of the computer himself, and immediately entered a state of alert.

He was only one second away.

If he hadn’t acted immediately, the firewall would have been breached.

It seemed that the Su Corporation had indeed found a powerful expert this time.

The man immediately focused all his attention, and under his operation, the code on the screen constantly changed.

Compared to him, Viola Thompson was much more relaxed.

Calm and composed.

One hand on the mouse and the other holding the milk tea that Cleveland had bought, taking a sip.

Doleman stood behind her.

Viola Thompson’s approach was a bit confusing for him.

The progress bar showed ninety-nine percent.

It was still one percent away from being hacked.

Doleman originally thought that Viola Thompson’s fast hand speed at the beginning might bring him a surprise.

But he didn’t expect it to end up like this.

At this moment, Doleman received a message from Dunn asking about their progress.

Doleman typed: [Senior Brother, don’t worry, if it doesn’t work this time, I’ll think of another way for you.]

Before the message was sent, a crisp voice suddenly came through the air.

“Over.”

Over?

Doleman looked down at Viola Thompson, thinking he was having an auditory hallucination, and asked with some disbelief, “Miss Thompson, what did you say?”

Viola Thompson continued, “Tell the Su Corporation to check if there are any other problems.” Doleman was stunned.

That’s it?

It’s solved already?

He doubted that Viola Thompson was bluffing.

Cleveland knocked on Doleman’s head, “Hey! My Master is talking to you!’

Doleman finally reacted, “Miss Thompson, wait a minute, let me ask…”

Before he could finish his sentence, his phone rang.

It was Dunn calling.

“Senior Brother.’

Dunn’s voice was very excited, “Doleman, your friend is so amazing!’