"Boss, the man is inside the test room as you ordered."
Shen Lang said respectfully.
"Oh, how is everything on Fang Ye's end? "
Chen Yang paused his steps and turned around to ask, "I heard someone sneaked into his office a few days ago... What's the latest situation?"
"Nothing serious, boss. There aren't any significant files in his office. We just found out that someone copied some earlier experimental data."
"Earlier experimental data?"
"Yes, boss, it's just a report kind of file, hardly serves any purpose, the loss is not significant."
This type of report, in the eyes of an outsider, would seem like data written casually by someone, it could never serve as a key piece of evidence. So Fang Ye is not too worried.
"Someone got into his office. What kind of defense work is he doing?"
Chen Yang's tone didn't seem upset. He spoke like he was chatting about something mundane, but it made Shen Lang anxious.
