"What did you say?"

The man with the beer belly was speaking; he was on the phone, his face filled with disbelief.

Gu Minhang curled his lips, pretending not to hear, and continued to operate the computer while sitting in his seat.

He had only typed a few lines of code when the beer-bellied man suddenly walked towards him, looking menacing.

"It was you? You did it?"

Gu Minhang looked up in confusion: "What are you saying? I don't understand?"

The beer-bellied man, seeing that the guy seemed genuine, became a little uncertain. After all, how old was this kid? He definitely didn't have that kind of ability.

Gu Minhang lowered his head, a smile playing on his lips.

One by one, those who had received compensation in the office received phone calls, and their expressions after answering the calls were all pretty much the same.

Now, the beer-bellied man was completely convinced that Gu Minhang was behind it all.

"You brat, what have you done?"

After finishing everything, Gu Minhang closed his laptop and stood up.

"Didn't you want compensation? Well, I've made that happen for you! Uncle should thank me!"

The beer-bellied man was in a terrible mood; his phone kept ringing, and all the calls were from debt collectors.

Meanwhile, the others who had received payment were also starting to panic, looking at Gu Minhang with curiosity and disbelief.

They never expected that a minor could do such a thing.

"Gu, right? I don't want compensation anymore, I'll give it back to you. Please be merciful and don't touch my company..." The man who was demanding 300,000 yuan started begging for mercy.

Gu Minhang shook his head and sighed, "We've already given it all, and whatever happens to your company really has nothing to do with me." He had simply hacked in and retrieved information about their illegal activities to report to the police.

Are you kidding me? This recognized computer genius is not someone to be trifled with.

He glanced at the two still sitting and said, "Let's go back to class."

Su Ke yawned, stood up, and smiled, "Thank you for troubling me again, brother."

Gu Minhang didn't buy it this time and didn't say anything.

After the three left the registrar's office, the middle-aged men inside also hurriedly left one after another.

A few days later, news broke on various platforms that several companies in Kyoto were facing bankruptcy on the same day.

The person who orchestrated all of this is now making a video call and acting all cute with someone on the other side of the ocean.

"Sister, you've been gone for so long, when are you coming back!"

Liu Nian: "My sister finally has some time, so she should definitely have a good time. Once she's had her fill, she'll go back."

Gu Minhang pouted sadly and said, "Could it be that my sister is seeing someone else?"

Liu Nian said somewhat exasperatedly, "You brat, what are you saying? My sister is traveling alone. Isn't it great to be all alone?"

Gu Minhang felt a little better after hearing her say that.

"When are you coming back?"

Liu Nian: "Go back when you've had enough fun. By the way, is Xiao Ke adjusting well at school?"

Gu Minhang looked at her with a mournful expression: "I'm not him, how would I know?" His tone was slightly aggrieved.

Liu Nian found him a little strange: "What's wrong with civil aviation? Are you unhappy?"

"No."

"Oh! If there's nothing else, then can I hang up, sister?"

Gu Minhang: ...

The call eventually ended.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Nian lay lazily on the big bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

System 25: "Host, there are still two percent of the task progress that have not been completed. Do you want to use points to make up for it?"

Liu Nian was stunned: "Can you use points to speed up the progress of a mission?"

System 025: "Here's the situation, host. According to the data, this mission is nearing its objective. The mission is currently stable and without any issues. The later parts of the story no longer require your attention, and you can use your points to complete them."

Liu Nian: "How many points are needed?"

System: "Five hundred points can replenish one percent."

Liu Nian: "Get lost." Trying to trick her again? No way.

In China, it was nighttime. In a secluded suburb, on a hillside where motorcycle enthusiasts often gathered, waves of people were riding their beloved motorcycles, revving their engines loudly. Around them, many young men and women were excitedly taking photos.

They seemed to have just finished some competition; they all looked excited and were talking all at once.

Feng Guiyu is one of the motorcycle enthusiasts.

He was dressed in an expensive motorcycle outfit, riding his beloved motorcycle, and talking to a woman. He seemed to be having a great time.

The woman he was talking to looked a few years older than him. She was dressed in a mature, sophisticated style, and her hair was tied up high, revealing her delicately made-up features. She was a very beautiful woman.

"You're only a senior in high school, you should focus on your studies and avoid motorcycles," the woman reminded him.

Feng Guiyu tugged at his gloves, smiled casually, and said, "You care about me?"

The woman sighed as she looked at his nonchalant expression. "Guiyu, I'm serious. Your studies should be your top priority right now."

"What's it to you?" He started to get impatient, his brows furrowed, looking like he didn't like being disciplined.

The woman could tell he was unhappy, so she wisely kept quiet.

Just then, a car horn suddenly sounded from the foot of the mountain, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet surroundings. The horn was so loud that even those on the mountainside could hear it.

Feng Guiyu didn't take it seriously. After fixing his gloves, he prepared to start the car and head back.

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