Chapter 589
"Don't worry about Mr. Song, you should worry about whether your computer is still safe." Ai Ling's voice was faintly ghostly.

Song Yuchao's heart became colder and colder, "You really did it?"

He couldn't believe that he was just a college student in his twenties, and he was still majoring in language, how could he crack his network and successfully overcome the protective net.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

After all, Song Yuchao was still a figure beside the president, so he calmed down quickly. Since Ai Ling chose to do this, then she must have a purpose, and as long as she has a purpose, it can be resolved.

"What do I want to do? What can I do as a student?" Ai Ling sneered, "I want to ask Mr. Song and Mr. President what do they want to do?"

When she asked the question, her tone was extremely awe-inspiring, like a voice that had been soaked in ice water for several years, it was so cold to the heart and bones.

Song Yuchao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Miss Ai, what you have done now has violated the law. If I sue you now, you will never escape, let alone the target is Mr. President. For the sake of the young master, I will not pursue this matter with you, and I ask Miss Ai Ling to stop here."

His words immediately elicited titters from the person on the phone, as if she had heard some big joke, which once made her laugh out loud.

"Mr. Song, you may not have figured out the situation yet. Are you suing me? What are you suing me? Peeping? Invading the president's privacy? Or harassing you privately?"

"The Yingbin mansion is a key protected residence in country Z. If you break through the protective net inside without permission, you have violated the law." Song Yuchao said righteously.

The corner of Ai Ling's mouth curled up into a biting arc, "Since Mr. Song said so, please go ahead, I want to see what you can sue me with."

Hearing Ai Ling's defiant words, Song Yuchao's glasses almost fell off in anger, and he hung up the phone abruptly.

Then he opened the phone records and planned to save Ai Ling's phone number and report it to Mr. President.

But there is no Ai Ling's phone number in his answered phone, and the last person to call is only Mr. President.

Seeing this scene and thinking about the last words Ai Ling said, Song Yuchao's heart felt cold.

"Who is she……"

About three hours later, Ai Ling called again. Song Yuchao was sure that she would call again, so he squatted next to the phone and waited. When the number prefixed with 188 rang, he quickly called Note down the phone number.

Song Yuchao answered the phone with a look of winning, "Miss Ai Ling."

A playful laugh came from the opposite side, "Mr. Song, good afternoon, I wonder if Mr. Song has sued me?"

The mention of Song Yuchao made his nose crooked with anger, "Soon!"

"Okay." Ai Ling responded softly, "By the way, Mr. Song, tell Mr. President that if he wants to use my affairs to destroy my home again, you can just let him rest assured that he, the president, will definitely It can't be done."

Song Yuchao's face darkened instantly, "Do you know who you're threatening again?"

"Mr. President's personal assistant." Ai Ling's tone was like a ghost lying next to your ear to scare you, and it was a bit scary, "I'm telling you Song Yuchao, I'm here to inform you, don't force me to kill you first. understand?"

Song Yuchao clutched the phone tightly, swearing in his heart that this matter must be reported to Mr. President.

(End of this chapter)

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