Tang Zhou continued, âOh, even though Ye Li was taken away by the Presidentâs men, my sidekick, Leng Chenmo, suggested hacking into Ye Liâs email. We discovered that Ye Li had send photos of Xia Yanyan cuddling with her ex-boyfriend to the Civil Affairs Bureau. But donât worry, Iâve already asked a hacker to infiltrate the Bureauâs complaint email system.â
âWhat!?â Ye Junqing, fuming, barked out a reply. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âHuh? Not hacking? If we donât, Xia Yanyan will surely be invited to âdrink teaâ by the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow.â
Ye Junqing, his jealousy spilled over like overturned vinegar, retorted angrily, âNot asking me for help when sheâs in trouble but seeking assistance from other men. A woman who makes me wear the âgreen hatâ deserves a wakeup call from the Civil Affairs Bureau. Sheâs completely clueless about who her real support is!â
Having said that, Ye Junqing slammed the phone down.
However, after less than five minutes of brooding, he sheepishly made a call back to Tang Zhou, âHack the Civil Affairs Bureauâs complaint email.â
In a particularly uninterested tone, Tang Zhou replied, âDidnât you say you wanted Xia Yanyan to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to come to her senses? Changing your mind after just five minutes, where is your firm stand?â
His response was met with a merciless dial tone.
On the other hand, Ye Xingguang returned to the Presidentâs house, the dinner party was entirely over, and all the guests had left.
Ye Xingguang had a smooth journey into the monitoring room in the Presidentâs house.
Upon witnessing this, Han Chengbei was astonished in his pajamas and slippers. âWow, youâre incredible. I canât even casually enter the Presidential Residence, and yet, you just made a call to the gatehouse, and someone was guided to pick you up. Tell me honestly, did the President also buy your regret medicine?â
Ye Xingguang was evasive, âWhat are you talking about? Why would the President buy regret medicine from me? The President is my elder cousin â weâre relatives. Naturally, I can enter whenever I like.â
Again, Han Chengbei was utterly shocked, âThe President is your cousin? How come I didnât know about that?â
âWho are you to me that you have to know everything about me? The Presidentâs grandfather is my godfather. My godfather and the President had an agreement, and theyâre looking out for me. Thatâs it, donât overthink it.â
While walking and thinking, Han Chengbei wondered, âThe Presidentâs grandfather, isnât that the fearsome old man who could make everyone tremble in the capital just by stomping his foot? We younger generation are all afraid of him. Why on earth would you acknowledge him as your godfather?â
âMy godfather fierce? Heâs charming and down to earth. He even often cooks fish for me to eat.â
Feeling doubtful, Han Chengbei wondered if the godfather Ye Xingguang described was the same person he knew.
While they were talking, the two of them arrived at the surveillance room.
They were greeted by Qin Yao, âMiss Ye, Suda is stone-hearted, insisting that this matter has nothing to do with Miss Xia and he did it all by himself.â
Ye Xingguang snorted, âA Xia Yanyanâs diehard fan! Can the deleted video be recovered?â
Qin Yao said, âThe engineers are trying to restore the video, but Suda is very tech-savvy. The videos he deleted would likely be challenging for others to restore. It may take some time.â
Ye Xingguang noted that she could wait.
Qin Yao arranged a cup of coffee for her. After taking care of everything, he left the surveillance room.
Ye Xingguang pulled a chair to the side and sat down, waiting for the engineers to restore the surveillance. After two hours, the deleted surveillance had not been restored, she couldnât help but get a bit impatient. Yawning, she asked the engineer, âHey tech-bro, is it going well?â