He made it sound so easy, but it was actually very difficult.
This was because Qiao Nian had spent a week working on this software. At noon, she had only perfected the last bit of code in the office.
The deadline for the software competition was imminent. Losing the USB drive at this time was undoubtedly equivalent to losing the qualifications to participate.
Liang Conglin could only brace himself and look for the thief.
…
In the security room of Qing University.
The principal and several school leaders were there.
The small security room was packed.
Du Mingwei was no longer as energetic as he had been at noon. He was so anxious that his eyes were bloodshot. He held his head and looked so guilty that he wanted to commit suicide.
