Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

Seeing the boss's displeased expression, the two hurriedly and frantically began operating the equipment. The footage replayed quickly; in the past half hour, apart from Huang Wei making a few trips, no one else appeared in the shot until Lin Xiyue fell.

Just then, Huang Wei called: "President Qin, the ambulance has arrived."

"Go with the ambulance to take Miss Lin to the hospital. I'll be right there." After giving the instructions, Qin Heming turned to the people in the monitoring room and said, "Copy this part to me. No one is allowed to touch the original recordings on this machine without my permission."

After receiving the copied USB drive, Qin Heming said in a deep voice, "Miss Lin fell down, did you see that?"

The two monitoring personnel were speechless for a moment, lowering their heads and not daring to speak, thinking to themselves: Who stares at the screen all day?

Qin Heming's gaze was like an icicle, fixed on them. After a few suffocating seconds of silence, he slowly spoke: "The first rule of the monitoring room is to always be vigilant. Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, have your security director bring a statement to my office."

After saying that, he turned and left, leaving the two staff members on duty looking ashen-faced.

Qin Heming drove directly to the hospital, and once there, he fired Huang Wei.

The reason is: Huang Wei spilled water while making tea, causing Lin Xiyue to fall. He then evaded responsibility by claiming there was oil on the ground. He is punished for both offenses and is immediately dismissed.

The next day, after the anesthesia wore off and she fully regained consciousness, Lin Xiyue learned of this and said to Qin Heming, who had come to see her:

"You're just worried and making a mistake. You can't entirely blame Secretary Huang. I heard the floor was polished yesterday afternoon, and water spilled on it mixed with the polish, which might have made it oily. It wasn't intentional; it's just tea, after all."

After she finished speaking, seeing that Qin Heming's expression remained unmoved, she sighed and continued:

"If you get so angry over my sake and fire an old employee so easily, it will be difficult for me to work at Qin's in the future."

Qin Heming remained silent for a moment after hearing this, before finally relenting and saying, "...Alright, for your sake, I'll let it go this time."

After listening to Li Tianmu's story, Tang Ning leaned back in her chair and sighed, "Sigh, I was so delusional. I thought the reason that guy surnamed Lin hadn't shown up lately was because I threatened him. I even thought I was that powerful now?"

"Who did you threaten?" Jiang Yin asked, puzzled.

Li Tianmu looked up and laughed, saying, "He threatened Lao Qin, telling them to stay away from you. When Brother Jinxing told me about it, it cracked me up."

Jiang Yin asked in surprise, "Why didn't you tell me this?"

"Oh dear, it's nothing, I forgot." Tang Ning then turned to Li Tianmu and said sourly, "Even in your condition, you still went to see her? You two seem to have a good relationship?"

"Was I going to see her?" Li Tianmu buried his face back on the sofa. "I went to gloat. She beat me so badly I was bedridden for two weeks, so why is she all alive and kicking? What goes around comes around!"

"But she's in a worse situation than me. She fractured her coccyx and has to stay in bed for a month. Then she probably won't be able to wear high heels for quite a while. Serves her right." Li Tianmu chuckled again as he lay on the sofa.

.......

a few days later.

In the cleaning tool room of Qin's Group, the sound of running water could be heard as Wang Rong, a newly arrived cleaner, was washing rags.

The door was pushed open, and Supervisor Lin Ping walked in.

"What's that smell? Sister Wang, what are you washing with alcohol?" Lin Ping exclaimed as soon as she entered the room.

"Silicone oil," Wang Rong said without looking up, his hands still moving. "I was wiping the corridor outside the boss's office just now, and I wiped some silicone oil out of the cracks in the wall, making the rag all oily. This stuff looks like water, but it feels really oily."

Upon hearing this, Lin Ping's heart skipped a beat. He quickly turned around, closed the door, and asked in a low voice, "How did you know it was silicone oil?"

Seeing the supervisor's serious expression, Wang Rong immediately became nervous: "I used to work in a cosmetics factory and I often came into contact with this stuff. Once it gets on your skin, washing it off with alcohol is the easiest thing to do."

Lin Ping pondered for a moment, then leaned closer to Wang Rong's ear and whispered, "Keep this to yourselves, don't tell anyone. A few days ago, Miss Lin fell and almost blamed us, saying we had problems with the floor maintenance. Let's not cause any more trouble now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Rong looked terrified and nodded heavily, "Yes, yes, okay!"

......

Jian Tingyun felt that she was sick. She had been on business trips to several countries recently, and the jet lag and the bumpy journey were nothing compared to the emptiness and restless longing in her heart.

The song goes well: Longing is a kind of illness.

Indeed, it really is a disease.

He never realized he was so...love-obsessed, it could only be described as severe.

Ever since he realized his feelings for Jiang Yin, he has developed an almost conditioned reflex-like sensitivity to rivers, lakes, and the word "Yin" (吟).

Especially the river; if you're discreet, it won't be easily noticed.

During the Spring Festival holiday, unable to contain my feelings, I posted the song "Moon River" on my WeChat Moments. The title contains the word "river," and the melody resonated with my mood.

But after sending it, I felt a little uneasy. I wondered if anyone would find out.

The scariest thing was that he found himself developing an overwhelming urge to share. He wanted to take pictures of everything – roadside flowers, dog-shaped clouds in the sky, calm lakes, and rushing rivers – and send them to Jiang Yin.

But he didn't dare; he only dared to include a few pictures of soybeans when posting photos of soybeans.

Finally, the business trip ended, and Jian Tingyun went to the cafeteria in Area A at noon the next day, almost excitedly.

Seeing Jiang Yin's silhouette as she ate in the distance, all the fatigue of the past few days vanished.

Just as I sat down next to Jiang Yin after getting my food, I overheard Tang Ning and Jiang Yin discussing the funding for the factory acquisition.

Jian Tingyun was overjoyed: This opportunity has finally arrived!

"Hey, you want to acquire the factory? I'll invest in it for you," Jian Tingyun quickly interjected.

"You're back from your business trip?" Jiang Yin said to him with a smile. "Thank you for your kindness, but we don't accept investments."

"Why? Isn't it normal to raise funds for business?" Jian Tingyun raised an eyebrow.

Tang Ning swallowed a mouthful of rice and explained with a smile, "We want Tianyu to maintain absolute control and autonomy. Capital is profit-driven, and we don't want to be controlled by it."

"Hey, I'm not trying to coerce you. I'm investing, and you're trying to coerce me," Jian Tingyun said seriously.

Jiang Yin and Tang Ning, seeing his expression, assumed he was joking and both laughed.

"I'm being serious, don't laugh." Jian Tingyun couldn't help but laugh too.

Jiang Yin stopped laughing and said sincerely, "Thank you, but really, it's not necessary. Tianyu adheres to long-termism and does not aim for short-term profits, so it is not suitable for capital investment. Even if you don't care about short-term interests, we will feel burdened and hesitate in our actions, which is still detrimental to the company."

"And we won't go public. Mr. Jiang is a technological idealist," Tang Ning added.

Jian Tingyun was a little disappointed, but he still admired the two people's ideals. He had known before that Jiang Yin was an idealist, and thinking about it made him quite proud.

Near the end of the workday in the afternoon, Xie Jinxing sent him a message: Xiyue is injured and hospitalized. Let's go visit her in the hospital tonight.

He knew that Lin Xiyue had fallen; she had posted about it on her WeChat Moments.

He pretended not to know and remained silent. But now that Xie Jinxing had asked him this... he hesitated for a moment and replied with a "okay".

When Lin Xiyue saw Jian Tingyun come to see her, she felt both happy and embarrassed, because she could only meet the guest while lying on the soft pillow, looking quite disheveled.

Jian Tingyun didn't show any particular unusual reaction. After greeting her, he chatted with Xie Jinxing about going to inspect the waterway next week, which greatly eased Lin Xiyue's awkward mood.

"Your research team is all assembled? Are you sure you can set off next week?" Jian Tingyun asked Xie Jinxing, sitting on the sofa.

"Yes, everything is ready, we just need to set off," Xie Jinxing replied with a grin.

Looking at Jian Tingyun's profile, Lin Xiyue felt a warmth in her heart: He only got back from his business trip late last night, and he came to see me today. He really cares about me.

Moreover, during her hospital stay, Lin Xiyue realized something: Was that "Moon River" a way for him to express his love for her from afar? Isn't "Moon" just the moon? All the fuss she made a while ago was really unnecessary.

Thinking of this, she buried her face in the pillow and smiled silently.

......

The next day, Jiang Yin was busy at her desk as usual.

"Knock, knock, knock." Several knocks came from the door.

"Come in, Tang Ning." Jiang Yin knew who it was just by the rhythm of the knocking.

The door was slowly pushed open, and Tang Ning and Li Tianmu, contrary to their usual behavior, did not swagger in as they typically would. Instead, they sneaked in somewhat furtively, especially Li Tianmu, who even turned around and peeked out the door after entering.

Jiang Yin slammed her hand on the table: "You two, you've gone too far! What are you acting out now?"

Tang Ning and Li Tianmu both laughed. Li Tianmu closed the door tightly and sat down with Tang Ning in the chair opposite Jiang Yin.

Tang Ning placed a stack of documents in front of Jiang Yin: "Something big has happened."

He then quickly added, "No, no, something terrible is about to happen."