Upon returning home, Qiao Yin first tended to the wound on her forehead. This type of injury was nothing to her and was easy to handle.
Her stomach rumbled with hunger. She opened the refrigerator to find it completely empty.
Only then did Qiao Yin remember that she hadn't bought any food today.
She ordered some takeout. While waiting for it to arrive, she turned on her computer and logged into the hacker network, crisis.
Her private messages were overflowing.
Qiao Yin opened them one by one. She replied to every business-related message, but she ignored all those seeking gossip about her identity.
By the time her takeout arrived and she had finished eating, she still hadn't seen a single message from Shengling Corporation.
With anger, she pounded her fist on the table: "Well done, Lu Lingche, you're really not going to give me my bonus!"
Shengling Corporation.
