I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced Chapter 398: Decrypted Easily

Chapter 398: Decrypted Easily

Translator: _Min_ |

Not difficult? Tools?

The programmers, with puzzled expressions, instinctively gathered behind Gu Dai, their eyes fixed on the screen, curious to see how she would resolve the issue.

Gu Dai took a USB drive from her bag and plugged it into the puter. Soon, a new screen appeared.

With a few light taps on the keyboard, a flurry of code rapidly flickered across the screen.

Even though several young men stood behind Gu Dai, they couldn’t discern how she was operating. Their expressions gradually turned blank. “My goodness, how did she do that? This is incredible!”

Song Ling, although he didn’t stand behind Gu Dai to watch, occasionally glanced at the puter screen. When he saw the code flashing by, he was also dumbfounded.

Gu Dai’s hands moved swiftly over the keyboard, so fast that in the end, all that could be seen was the afterimage of her fingers.

Ten minutes later, Gu Dai stopped, pulled out the USB drive, and spoke softly while rubbing her sore wrists, “It’s done. I’ve recovered the surveillance data. It was somewhat challenging and took a bit of time.”

Zhao Xuan exclaimed in astonishment, “Only about ten minutes and it has been solved! That’s hardly any time at all, considering President Song…” But he was interrupted before he could mention the hours spent trying to crack it.

Feeling the chilling air and a burning gaze, Zhao Xuan instantly knew it was a warning from Song Ling. Frightened, he immediately shut his mouth, swallowing the words he was about to say.

Song Ling glared at Zhao Xuan, then turned to Gu Dai and said, “Thank you. You’ve been a great help!”

Gu Dai picked up her bag and turned to leave.

Song Ling, noticing Gu Dai’s departing figure, quickly followed and offered, “Let me drive you home.”

Gu Dai coldly refused, “No need.”

Right after her words, her phone rang. It was a message from Su Ting.

Su Ting: Daidai, Fu Nan’s training is going really well; he hardly needs my guidance. It’s been an hour now. You must be almost done with your task. I’ll e pick you up.

Gu Dai: I’ve just finished and didn’t need to be picked up. I’ll take a taxi home.

Su Ting: I’m already downstairs.

Gu Dai smiled helplessly. The journey from Gu Group to Song Corporation took twenty minutes, so Su Ting must have arrived earlier, sending the message as a probe.

Putting away her phone, she looked at Song Ling and said coldly, “Someone’s here to pick me up.”

Song Ling had inadvertently seen Gu Dai’s phone. He couldn’t make out the message’s content, but it was clear she was municating with Su Ting.

A pang of jealousy hit Song Ling, and he almost asked what was so good about Su Ting.

Before Song Ling could speak, Gu Dai said, “Although I’ve cracked the surveillance, exporting it will take another five minutes. You should go handle it early, so you can uncover the truth sooner.”

Stunned, Song Ling quickly headed towards the puter.

Five minutes later, the surveillance footage was successfully imported.

Song Ling pressed pause and signaled for everyone in the office to leave.

Gu Dai had restored the surveillance well. The footage was so clear that it showed a tall, wheat-skinned man opening the door for Song Yu before she entered the private room.

Song Ling scrolled through the footage. Song Yu never left the room until the doctor arrived and took her away.

Enraged, Song Ling’s eyes reddened, and he slammed his fist on the desk.

He called Zhao Xuan into the office and, through clenched teeth, ordered, “Find out who this man in the surveillance is!”

As Gu Dai left Song Corporation, she ran into Jiang Yue.

Jiang Yue, surprised to see Gu Dai there, angrily shouted, “Stop!”

Gu Dai ignored Jiang Yue as if she were air.

Furious, Jiang Yue hurried in front of Gu Dai, blocking her path, and scornfully said, “Didn’t you claim to have moved on from Brother Song Ling? Why are you still pestering him? You’re such a hypocrite, it’s disgusting. Clearly, you weren’t raised well!”

Gu Dai looked at Jiang Yue, detached and replied without much emotions, “If by ‘being raised well’ you mean being someone’s mistress, just like your aunt did, and teaching her niece to do the same, then indeed, I can’t pare to you.”

Jiang Yue, stung by Gu Dai’s words, turned red with anger, trembling as she pointed at her, unable to speak.

Gu Dai continued, “Miss Jiang Yue, I do wish you’d advise your Brother Song Ling to stop bothering me..”