Li Nanli and Wang Lian spoke one after another. Even though no one present was convinced and felt that Fu Zhi would not be able to handle this matter well, the higher - ups did not say anything. The people below looked down and became quiet.
Fu Zhi sat down, lowered her head, and began to type on the keyboard seriously and quickly.
His thin lips were slightly pursed, and his slender fingers were typing on the keyboard. The high - end keyboard was smooth and comfortable to use. In just a moment, a dense row of code that only a programmer could barely understand appeared on the computer.
The Trojan firewall had been reinforced.
The flow of funds in the capital suddenly slowed down.
"Heavens!" Wang Qian's assistant exclaimed,"she really knows hacking!"
