Chapter 76: Get Treatment If You Are Sick
In front of the sink, Yu Zhi fixed her hair in front of the mirror for the last time. Just as she put her lipstick into her bag, Xiaoshui's voice rang in her mind.
[Host, just before you entered the private room, Song Zhiyu had actually been following you. However, when he was almost at the door, Dr. Xiao Zhuo forcibly pulled him to the corner of the corridor. I didn't have time to tell you at the time.]
"Song Zhiyu?" Hearing this name, Yu Zhi paused with her fingertips pinching the bag strap, her brows furrowed slightly. She looked up at herself in the mirror, her eyes darkening. "Do you know which box he is in?"
[I can't find the specific box number at the moment, but judging from the direction he just stopped, he should be not far from your box.]
Xiaoshui's tone was a bit of a reminder, "I suggest you try not to be alone next time and avoid meeting him alone."
After all, the other party is still a dangerous element whose background is unclear.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
When the show was over, Zhou Fang was already a little tipsy.
Because his assistant went to the bathroom, he had to go downstairs alone.
But when he turned the corner of the corridor, he didn't notice the person coming towards him and his shoulder bumped into him unexpectedly.
The box in the other person's hand fell to the ground, the lid opened, and the sound of the glass inside breaking was extremely loud.
"Sorry, sorry." Zhou Fang sobered up a bit and quickly bent down to pick it up. It was a blue-patterned vase that looked very valuable, but now it had become horrible.
When he looked up, he saw Yue Lingyao's face.
"Ms. Yue?"
Yue Lingyao was also stunned. She didn't expect it to be him.
Zhou Fang quickly said, "I'm sorry, Miss Yue. I really didn't mean it. I can compensate you at the original price."
She looked at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, her brows furrowed slightly, and she held her forehead with her hand in a headache. "Mr. Zhou, this is not about the money. This is a gift I was going to give to someone tonight. Now that it's broken, I can't explain it to myself."
Zhou Fang pondered for a moment, realizing he had gotten into trouble, but he quickly came up with a solution: "I have something similar in my office that I recently found at an auction. If Miss Yue doesn't mind, you can take it first. We can discuss compensation later."
Yue Lingyao was a little hesitant.
"Don't worry, Miss Yue, it's not far from here."
She finally nodded: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhou."
"You're welcome. It was my fault in the first place."
On the other side, as soon as Yu Zhi returned home, she found a stone bench in the corner of the courtyard and sat down with her computer.
It's dimly lit and secluded here, which is just convenient for her to handle things.
When Pei Yuezhou came out after changing his clothes, she was nowhere to be found.
Yu Zhi sat on a stone pier, spread out the computer on her legs, and tapped the keyboard quickly with her fingertips.
After a while, the restaurant's backend monitoring interface popped up on the screen.
She didn't waste any time and directly hacked the surveillance videos in the corridor and elevator entrance, and then retrieved Song Zhiyu's movements in the restaurant tonight.
From the moment he entered the restaurant and went to the bathroom to the moment he was pulled away by Lu Zhuoyuan, every part of his trajectory was clearly presented on the screen.
But just as she saved the screenshot of Song Zhiyu's movement route, the computer screen suddenly flashed, and a strange green pop-up window popped up, and the progress bar in the lower right corner of the screen began to jump wildly.
That is a sign of virus invasion.
Yu Zhi frowned slightly, and her fingers immediately flew on the keyboard. The code scrolled across the screen like water, trying to intercept the virus.
But the opponent's technology was obviously not weak. Not only was the virus not blocked, but it began to attack her firewall in reverse, and the file icons on the screen turned into garbled characters one by one.
"Pretty impressive." Yu Zhi bit her lip, called up the backup program, and started playing a game with the other party.
The codes of both sides fought and defended on the screen for nearly ten minutes. Just when Yu Zhi was about to crack the other party's IP, a black dialog box suddenly popped up in the center of the screen.
A line of white text slowly appeared inside: [Good technique, better than I imagined.]
Yu Zhi paused, then typed: [Who are you? What do you want to do?]
Could he be in cahoots with Song Zhiyu?
The words in the dialog box refresh quickly.
[Don't be nervous, I mean no harm. I just found your hacking techniques for investigating people quite interesting. Want to become my disciple? I'll teach you something more interesting.]
Yu Zhi replied speechlessly, then without hesitation, she directly called up the firewall program she wrote and clicked "Forced Expulsion".
The dialog box on the screen flashed twice and disappeared instantly. The progress bar also stopped jumping, and the garbled file gradually returned to normal.
In the dim room, Uncle Liu looked at the last words from the other party on the screen.
If you are sick, get treatment.
He smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.
I couldn't help but mutter: "Young people are just too impetuous."
After noon, the light and shadows in the courtyard gradually lengthened.
When Lin Zhi hurried over with the documents, he felt a sense of low pressure as soon as he entered the study.
Pei Yuezhou sat on the sofa, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingertips, his knuckles turning white from the strain.
The sunlight shone through the blinds onto him, but it did not dispel the coldness around him. He lowered his eyes, his gaze fixed on the floor, and the aura around him was so heavy that people dared not approach him.
Lin Zhi's heart skipped a beat.
The boss had said he'd take some time off to spend time with his wife this morning, so why did he look so grim? Could it be... that his wife had ignored him?
He wanted to slap himself, thinking that it was a really bad time.
But Pei Yuezhou had already raised his eyes to look at him, so he could only bite the bullet and step forward: "Sir, based on the information we have, Song Zhiyu is very likely the one behind this."
"Then control the man." Pei Yuezhou's eyes fell on Lin Zhi. There was no anger in his eyes, but it was more frightening than when he was furious.
Lin Zhi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Isn't it a bit too hasty? After all, the evidence on our side is not very sufficient. If we get the wrong person, acting rashly might alert the enemy..."
Before he finished speaking, Pei Yuezhou suddenly laughed. The laugh was very light and a little nonchalant, but it made Lin Zhi break out in a cold sweat on his back.
He leaned forward slightly, his elbows resting on his knees, his eyes fixed on Lin Zhi like hooks: "Lin Zhi, how many years have you followed me?"
"Eight years." Lin Zhi's voice was a little tense.
Pei Yuezhou tapped the coffee table lightly with his fingertips, and each tap seemed to hit Lin Zhixin: "Then you should know my style best."
"Yes..." Lin Zhi immediately lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye.
Of course he knows.
Mr. has always been carefree, especially after what he has experienced in recent years, he has become more and more moody.
If his wife hadn't been by his side, he might have become even crazier and scarier than he is now.
When it comes to this kind of thing, Pei Yuezhou would rather kill someone by mistake than let them go.
Especially since this matter concerns my wife's safety.
Pei Yuezhou slowly stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Do it as soon as possible."
Lin Zhi didn't dare to refute anymore: "Yes."
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