Chapter 151
Unfinished Business with You
Chapter 151
âHow long do you need to fix the system?â
A technician answered, âProbably by 10 pm, President Nolan.â
10 pm? So, that means Iâm going to have leftovers for dinner at her place later. At the thought of that,
Eugene angrily questioned the technician, âWhat? You guys need six hours to fix a small issue like this
one?â Eugene threw his weight around, trusting in his own capabilities, considering his seniority in The
Nolan Group. Therefore, he directly spoke his mind.
âPresident Nolan, this is the best it is. If anything happens halfway, it could delay until tomorrow.â Those
words were only met by Eugeneâs sulky silence as he soon left the room, only to be greeted by
murmurs of complaints from the other employees who gathered together.
âWhen is the system going to be back online?â
âIâm only interested to know whether my data would still be in the system after it is back to normal. I
spent the entire week working on the proposal, so you might as well kill me if itâs gone.â
âNah, I doubt itâll still be there. We should be grateful if the system can be fixed.â
âI have a feeling that the hacker who did this to us is not someone to be trifled with. I just spoke to the
technician, and even he doesnât know when itâll be fixed.â
Upon hearing those words, the image of a little silhouette suddenly flashed across Eugeneâs mind.
Then, he stepped outside and gave Olivia a call to tell her what happened before making his way to
Imperial Kindergarten. By the time he returned with North, it was already five in the afternoon. As he
exited his car, he held the little boyâs hand with a smile on his face. Meanwhile, North was seen holding
a lollipop with his other hand in the pocket as if he was the coolest kid ever. After entering the elevator,
Nolan asked, âYour mom has invited me to your place for dinner later. So, how long do you think youâll
take?â
âIâll know when I have a look at it, but I believe itâll be done right before your date with Mom.â The childâs
words put a smile on Nolanâs face as he gently patted his head. Not long after returning to the office,
their presence was soon noticed by everyone else as they all gathered together and began gossiping.
âWhoâs that child?â
âIs he really the presidentâs kid?â
âHe is so handsome and cool. If he were my son, Iâd laugh in my sleep, wouldnât I?â
âFirst, you need a handsome father to have a handsome child.â
âHey, look, the president is carrying the child while heading to the computer lab.â
âWait, what? Is he going to let the child solve the problem in the lab?â
âYouâve got to be kidding me. That kid looks like he is just turning seven. What can he do? Itâd be good
enough that he doesnât cry and make a scene here.â
In the meantime, Eugene entered the lab with the child and courteously greeted the technicians in
there, but yet no one took North seriously. âNorth, do you think you can fix it?â Nolanâs eyes fell upon
the little boy whose eyes were glued to the monitor screen.
North took the lollipop out of his mouth and confidently replied, âGive me five minutes!â Eugene was
taken aback by the childâs words but was soon convinced when he recalled the time that this prodigy
made a billion vanish from a companyâs bank account without a trace. Therefore, he said, âAlright, do
your thing then.â
Then, Eugene turned his attention to the technicians and ordered them to make way for the child. âStep
aside, guys. Heâll do it.â The technicians were all shocked and stunned as they gazed at Eugene,
probably thinking that their president must be out of his mind to let a child handle something so
complicated. Despite their reluctance, they were still rather polite and courteous to Eugene. âPresident
Nolan, whoever is doing this to us is a skilled hacker. If we stop what weâre doing now, the company
could suffer a huge loss. Moreover, weâve already found a lead to work on the fix, which weâre sure that
we can get everything done by 10 pm tonight.â
âLet him do it,â Eugene knitted his brows and said.
âPresident Nolan, itâs a crucial moment now, and Iâm afraid we canât stop what weâre doing. If we do, the
whole thing will have to start all over again, and all the hard work we did in an hour will go to waste.â
The technicians were reluctant to give up and apparently against Eugeneâs idea.