Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

The reply was slow this time; Jian Tingyun waited a whole day before finally receiving it around 8 p.m. the following day.

The messenger apologized first: "I'm sorry, Young Master Jian, the authorities are now not allowed to check citizens' information privately, so it took a lot of effort to find out."

After saying that, he reported the details to Jian Tingyun: "Tang Ning has a clean background, just an ordinary kid from the mountains, nothing special. What's strange is Jiang Yin, there's very little information about him, he has no parents or other relatives, he's probably an orphan. In short—neither of them has any background."

Jian Tingyun was completely baffled, and even as she lay in bed at night, she was still pondering this matter:

A woman who climbed the social ladder by having a child, despite being very beautiful, chose to use her looks to seduce men.

Two undergraduates, neither of whom had money nor connections.

Yet these two people have been able to obtain so many national patent authorizations.

Moreover, they have powerful backers who can protect them, so even the Jian family can't touch them.

Jian Tingyun recalled how professional Jiang Yin looked when she explained the drone to the guests that day.

Given that Tang Ning is in charge of operations at Wang's company, Jiang Yin must be the one in charge of technology.

But this woman who "climbs into someone's bed"...

Jian Tingyun became more and more confused, her mind a complete mess.

I don't want to think about it anymore, I'm going to sleep!

A few minutes later, a thought seemed to flash through his muddled mind, exploding like a thunderclap. He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up abruptly in bed, and slapped on the room light.

"No way..." He was so startled by this sudden thought that he was wide awake. He rubbed his face. "This is too outrageous."

He rolled out of bed, slipped on his slippers, went to the living room, found cigarettes and a lighter on the coffee table, and went to the balcony.

The firelight flickered, and the smoke was ignited.

Jian Tingyun squinted, gazing at the sleeping city outside the window, and took a deep breath...

Amidst the swirling smoke, he continued to organize his thoughts.

Conversely, if we disregard the identity of the "bed climber" and assume she has no connections, she can both be protected and obtain patent authorization.

Moreover, she is a graduate of Xijing University, the cradle of military industry, which, combined with her interaction with the two professors at the exhibition forum, further illustrates this point.

So, all the clues eventually circled back to the thought that had startled him: Jiang Yin was the author of these national patents—that mysterious, anonymous scientist!

As for "climbing into someone's bed," perhaps there's some misunderstanding?

Recalling how she rejected her that day, one can see that Jiang Yin has a very strong sense of self-respect and is definitely not the kind of person who would sell her personality for profit.

Otherwise, a major client like herself would at least be very attentive, even if she didn't fawn over him.

Actually, I had only met Jiang Yin once before, at Qin Heming's house. She greeted me warmly, but was ridiculed by his group. After that, she always kept her distance and never got close again.

Because of the "climbing into someone's bed" incident, I didn't really have a good impression of her at the time.

In retrospect, these were indeed some stereotypes.

Jian Tingyun stubbed out the nearly burnt-out cigarette in the ashtray, lit another one, put it in her mouth, her brows furrowed, and continued to immerse herself in her thoughts.

If she is indeed the author, and the patent is anonymous, then it proves that she was within the confidentiality period.

Being in high society, he knew better than anyone that this kind of secret was off-limits.

If you reveal that you know about this, your life will be turned upside down: at best you will be summoned for questioning, at worst you will be monitored and restricted from leaving the country.

With this in mind, he made up his mind that, whether it was true or not, he would keep this matter to himself and never utter a word to the outside world.

The level of technology that Tianyu has demonstrated so far is what he wants, so he still needs to maintain a good relationship with them.

After thinking it through, he suddenly realized that Jiang Yin's image in his mind had become clearer, no longer the blurry, beautiful shadow he had seen before.

I have to go there again tomorrow. No matter what her attitude towards me is, at the very least... I should apologize.

Yes, it's settled!

The next day, Jian Tingyun arrived at the technology street early.

Because we arrived so early, there weren't many pedestrians on the street.

As we approached the small shop of Tianyu Technology, we found Jiang Yin standing in the middle of the street, looking around helplessly with a dirty little dog in her arms. The little dog kept whimpering and convulsing in her arms.

Jian Tingyun rushed forward, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yin was in a state of anxiety when she saw someone come up to ask her something. She didn't care about the grudge between them and hurriedly said, "A little stray dog ​​was hit by an electric scooter and needs to be taken to the hospital. Tang Ning went out, and I'm all alone. I need to find someone to help me watch the shop."

Jian Tingyun: "Give it to me, I'll take it to the hospital."

Jiang Yin paused for a moment: "Wouldn't that be too much trouble for you?"

"It's okay, give it to me." Without saying a word, Jian Tingyun took the puppy from Jiang Yin's arms, not caring that it would get her clothes dirty, and quickly ran towards the main road.

Two days later, Jiang Yin was discussing technical issues with customers in the store when Jian Tingyun arrived carrying a puppy.

Seeing Jiang Yin looking over, Jian Tingyun gestured for her to go ahead with her work.

Jiang Yin nodded in greeting.

Jian Tingyun waited quietly to the side, holding the dog, while also carefully listening to every word Jiang Yin exchanged with the guests.

After the conversation, Jian Tingyun became more and more certain of his guess—Jiang Yin's scientific research level was far more unfathomable than he had previously imagined.

After seeing the guests off, Jiang Yin nodded apologetically to Jian Tingyun: "Sorry to keep you waiting."

At the same time, I took the puppy into my arms and looked it over from all sides, and found that the puppy had been washed clean.

Before she could ask, Jian Tingyun explained, "It's a soft tissue contusion. No internal organs were damaged. With some rest, it will be fine."

Jiang Yin looked up at Jian Tingyun: "Thank you. How much did it cost? I'll transfer it to you."

Jian Tingyun smiled: "It didn't cost much, no need to pay."

Worried that she would insist, Jian Tingyun quickly changed the subject: "What are your plans for it? Will you raise it yourself?"

Jiang Yin looked back at the puppy that was lying obediently in her arms:

"I'll find someone to adopt it. I won't be here for long, and besides, I don't have much time to take care of it right now."

Jian Tingyun noticed that the puppy really liked Jiang Yin, snuggling in her arms and rubbing its head against her face.

Jiang Yin liked it very much, and buried her face in it.

Jian Tingyun pondered for a moment and then said, "Then, give it to me, I'll raise it."

"Really? Won't that be too much trouble?" Jiang Yin's eyes widened in surprise.

Jian Tingyun smiled: "No trouble at all, I'm going back tomorrow, I'll take it with me."

He paused, then added, "If you like it, we can raise it together. When we get back to the capital, you can see it or take it back to keep for a few days if you want."

Jiang Yin was very interested in Jian Tingyun's suggestion: "Really?"

To be honest, Jiang Yin has loved small animals since she was a child.

She once owned a black Labrador, and she also raised a cat with Qin Heming. She even had a foal at the horse farm. She can't stand seeing small animals suffer any harm.

Seeing her delighted expression, Jian Tingyun smiled and said, "Yes, really, you should give it a name."