Hearing this, Zhui Feng hung his head in shame and said resentfully, "Still haven't pinpointed the exact location, they're leading me on a merry chase with multiple relay IPs domestically and abroad. I've already spoken to Wang Yue, the red hackers on our side will make a move."
Shang Yu spoke in an indifferent tone, glancing at his phone on the desk, a barely discernible smirk spilled from his eyes, "No need to look anymore."
Zhui Feng's eyelid twitched and he couldn't help looking at Liuyun in dismay, "But, Boss, if your phone number gets leaked..."
Shang Yu swirled his glass, his tone leaving no room for doubt, "Call off the tracking."
"Yes, Boss."
Three seconds later, Liuyun and Zhui Feng walked out with dazed expressions, neither saying a word, they descended the stairs with synchronized steps and then returned to their own rooms to ponder over life for the whole night.
Why the hell had the boss suddenly become so benevolent?
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In the blink of an eye, it was Monday.
