"What's wrong?" Zhixi asked curiously, looking at his screen, though, as always... she couldn't understand it.
"I used something Xiaozhou wrote to try and hack into Ye International's system and discovered some interesting things." He Jingyao's smile was cold.
Zhixi looked at him with a face full of curiosity.
"Just a moment." He smiled, pinched her cheek, set the computer aside, and picked up the phone to dial a number.
It wasn't long before the call connected.
"Yanhui?" he started.
Huo Yanhui mumbled an "hm," then suddenly raised his voice: "Is there any news from my big brother?"
"Unfortunately, not yet." Thinking of this matter, He Jingyao felt his heart sink slightly.
Huo Yanhui sighed with disappointment: "Hmm... by the way, what do you need from me?"
"Have you heard of N39?" He Jingyao glanced at the computer screen, his voice carrying a hint of frost.
