Special Agent Rebirth: The Omnipotent Goddess of Quick Transmigration
Chapter 537: Hacker 530, who doesn’t know ancient martial arts, is not a good Da Shen (an expert in a field) (5) 1 more update

Chapter 537: Hacker 530, who doesn’t know ancient martial arts, is not a good Da Shen (an expert in a field) (5) 1 more update

Fei Zhe had been intelligent since childhood.

He must have inherited the talents of Fei Xiaoxiao, being much more mature than his peers.

In fact, these past few days he knew that Fei Xiaoxiao was trying to crack a firewall, yet her usual attack codes had consistently failed to break in.

Today was her second attempt using entirely new codes, and it still didn’t succeed.

Fei Zhe observed the whole process quietly; he also didn’t like the haughty atmosphere emanating from Xiu Dong and chose instead to retreat to his own small room to tinker on his own.

The result was even worse than his mother’s.

The codes he used were completely ineffective here.

He was young and very stubborn, unwilling to move a muscle until he found the reason.

However—

He hadn’t expected that his young aunt, after inserting a page of code, suddenly produced a database page on the screen!

Being just a child, Fei Zhe couldn’t conceal his thoughts.

He was even more surprised at the result that appeared on the computer screen—how on earth did Ye Shaohua do it!

Even his mother couldn’t do it!

"You, you, you... You’re not supposed to be able to..."

Fei Zhe gaped at Ye Shaohua, his brain completely frozen.

He knew that Ye Shaohua studied computer science in college and, while her grades were outstanding, she was just average in the field of computing and lacked a nimble mind for practical application.

The PHP technical guide she was still looking at now was the one Fei Zhe had secretly added to Ye Shaohua’s reading list.

Ye Shaohua patted his head, "Don’t make a sound."

She didn’t look at Fei Zhe, just glanced at the page. What Fei Zhe was trying to access was an encrypted file from a secret department. She took a quick look and knew it was the Feng Family’s wushu information.

If it was such a group of people, it made sense for it to be encrypted.

Ye Shaohua thoughtfully retracted her gaze, realizing that it was about time Fei Xiaoxiao almost found out about the existence of wushu.

Fei Zhe covered his mouth, but his little face turned excitedly red.

Looking up at Ye Shaohua, his long eyelashes quivering.

Outside, Ma Chunhong was calling them for dinner.

"Do you want to learn?" Ye Shaohua looked at Fei Zhe’s face, crossed her arms, and although initially not wanting to get involved, she suddenly remembered something and smiled at Fei Zhe.

She was naturally very attractive, but always modest and not too conspicuous.

Now, under the backlight, as she lazily smiled at Fei Zhe, her charm was almost too much to bear.

Fei Zhe nodded vigorously.

"Call me Daddy..." Ye Shaohua paused, realizing the possibility of Ma Chunhong twisting her ear if Fei Zhe actually called her Dad.

Finally, with some reluctance: "Just call me Ye Dad."

Fei Zhe didn’t see himself as someone without principles.

...As if.

"Ye Dad!"

Ye Shaohua felt content and ruffled Fei Zhe’s hair, "Good boy. Your Ye Dad will find time to teach you, and remember, don’t tell anyone else about this."

Fei Xiaoxiao’s son wasn’t bad, much better than the unruly kid from the Ancient World.

This was a secret between him and Ye Dad?

Fei Zhe’s eyes lit up; he nodded frantically and copied all of Ye Shaohua’s hacked information to his own encrypted file.

Ma Chunhong also didn’t expect that visiting Fei Xiaoxiao’s house today would mean bumping into Xiu Dong.

Her eyes weren’t blind, and one look at Xiu Dong told her probably everything there was to know about his relationship with Fei Xiaoxiao.

As Fei Xiaoxiao’s only elder at the moment, Ma Chunhong stayed behind while also observing Xiu Dong.

But Xiu Dong’s demeanor was too imposing, and Ma Chunhong didn’t dare to ask outright, so she just watched in secret.

Especially considering when Fei Xiaoxiao had gotten pregnant just after turning eighteen and Fei Zhe was already so grown up; Xiu Dong’s appearance made Ma Chunhong worry.

"Aunt, this is Yao Tianning, and this person... Just call him Mr. Yan," Fei Xiaoxiao gave Ma Chunhong an introduction and didn’t say anything more.

Ma Chunhong nodded and silently moved to the kitchen.

"Grand-aunt, why aren’t you coming to eat?" Fei Zhe turned around in surprise.

Ma Chunhong waved her hand, "You kids go ahead. I’m not hungry now; just helping you tidy up here."

With both Yao Tianning and Xiu Dong looking more formidable than the other, and both appearing quite extraordinary, she knew she couldn’t match their presence and didn’t want to embarrass Fei Xiaoxiao by sitting at the table.

Fei Zhe, no matter how talented, didn’t understand Ma Chunhong’s underlying thoughts, merely responding with an "Oh" and kept looking towards her.

Ye Shaohua had just sat down when she noticed this scene and her eyes narrowed slightly.

Her hand holding the chopsticks tightened.

Without a word, she glanced at Fei Xiaoxiao, who had no intention of speaking up.

Ye Shaohua lowered her gaze, a cold light in her eyes.

She didn’t continue eating but instead leisurely got up and went to the kitchen to find Ma Chunhong and helped her with the trash.

This was Fei Xiaoxiao’s house, and Ye Shaohua didn’t want to overstep by commanding others, so she could only cut it off at the root.

Ye Shaohua took the pot handed to her by Ma Chunhong, her face expressionless as she pondered.

She didn’t eat.

Feeling too suffocated at Fei Xiaoxiao’s house, she told Ma Chunhong she was leaving and went out alone through the door.

In the living room, Fei Xiaoxiao, Yao Tianning, and Xiu Dong were deep in conversations filled with hidden conflicts, completely unaware that Ye Shaohua had left Fei Xiaoxiao’s house first.

By the time Fei Xiaoxiao realized it, dinner had already ended.

"Aunt, where’s my cousin?" Fei Xiaoxiao frowned. Her cousin had always lacked presence.

"Shaohua had something to do and went home first," Ma Chunhong answered from the kitchen.

Both Xiu Dong and Yao Tianning found it strange, "Your cousin just left like that?"

Fei Xiaoxiao laughed bitterly, "Who knows? She’s been spoiled since she was little with my aunt and uncle doting on her; she’s so used to getting her way. She didn’t even tell me before leaving."

She dialed Ye Shaohua’s number, and before Ye Shaohua could speak, Fei Xiaoxiao began, "You just left like that? Ye Shaohua, calling you stupid really isn’t unjustified. What kind of temper is that? You just leave your aunt here without care, not worried about her at all? Is that how you act as a daughter?"

Her aunt and uncle had always seen Ye Shaohua as responsible and sensible; hearing her described this way, Fei Xiaoxiao almost wanted to laugh out loud. Not knowing her own measure, lacking in both IQ and EQ, and still thinking she had no issues.