Translator: _Min
For a mont, the editorial departnt fell into a hushed silence.
Everyone’s gaze turned towards Si Fuqing, so bewildered, others skeptical.
Indeed, there were celebrities with high academic qualifications in the entertainnt industry, but they seldom had any connection to computer science.
Moreover, among Qiao Qingshi’s team were skilled programrs who had failed to locate the three antiques.
Could Si Fuqing, rely a star, achieve what they could not?
The skepticism was palpable; many believed stars to be all talk, assuming their celebrity status ant universal support.
Sang Yanqing was the first to snap out of it.
Recalling the codes she had seen on Si Fuqing’s computer, she instinctively spoke up, “You know programming…”
“Programming?” Qiao Qingshi could no longer contain his fury, “Programming what, ABC or 123? If you’re clueless, don’t complicate matters. And you, Miss Tang, you’re not to leave this place until the antiques are recovered.”
With that, he left hurriedly with his team, sparing no further glance at Si Fuqing.
Sang Yanqing, too preoccupied to engage further with Qiao Qingshi, comforted Tang Qiao, “Qiaoqiao, don’t worry. We’ll surely retrieve the antiques. What exactly happened yesterday?”
“I arrived at the editorial departnt at 8 in the morning. only to find the safe pried open,” Tang Qiao, her eyes still red, explained. “The three antiques had vanished. The surveillance captured only a few figures, cleverly disguised, making it impossible to discern even their gender.”
“They must have avoided the main surveillance, moving only through blind spots uncaught by the caras.”
Hours had passed since the incident, enough ti for the antiques to have been transported out of the city of Sijiu.
“Don’t worry, Sister Tang,” Si Fuqing reassured as she booted up her computer. “You borrowed the antiques for my photo shoot. I won’t let you be taken by the enforcent team. ”
“Yeah, Qiaoqiao, our Qingqing is really impressive. She genuinely knows programming,” Sang Yanqing added.
Tang Qiao offered a wry smile, “But the programrs just now couldn’t find a solution.”
The editorial office was quiet, save for the sound of keyboard taps.
Yuejian, placing a hand on Si Fuqing’s shoulder and flipping her hair, smirked, “You should’ve told her that you built the firewall for T18.”
In terms of security systems, Zero and T18 were renowned for having the most secure, being specialized intelligence organizations.
Si Fuqing, her deanor casual, replied, “Sister Sang would say I’m joking again.”
Yuejian shrugged, “It’s a pity, then. These days, no one believes the truth.” Within a minute, a progress bar appeared on the computer screen, quickly reaching 100%.
“Found them,” Si Fuqing pressed the enter key. “They haven’t left the city yet.
They are at the ferry port, likely planning to smuggle them out.”
Tang Qiao, stunned, looked up, “F-found them?”
Sang Yanqing was equally bewildered.
Programming and retrieving antiques seed worlds apart.
“Yes,” Si Fuqing dialed a number, “Shang Lu, I’m sending you coordinates. You’ll find three antiques from the Heaven Earth Alliance there. Take your team; you should recover quite a bit.”
She proved a considerate boss, consistently providing her subordinates with opportunities.
Upon hearing this, Shang Lu promptly headed out, “Alright, I’m on it.”
“Let’s wait,” Si Fuqing put away her phone. “They’re quick. Sister Sang, you’ll be able to have lunch in peace.”
Tang Qiao, still in a daze, could only nod.
The Thousand Army Alliance acted swiftly.
Within an hour, Shang Lu called back.
“Miss Si,” he said, his voice heavy with anger, “is part of a gang that has been stealing antiques for years. According to their confession, they bought the signal jamr from the Western Continent. Their theft of antiques was also intended for sale in the Western Continent.”
“This is not their first ti engaging in such activities. They have made profits amounting to tens of millions. You guessed correctly; it was indeed the magazine preview that led them to discover those three antiques, prompting them to act imdiately that night.”
“Alright, send it to the Heaven Earth Alliance,” Si Fuqing said lightly. “I’m not confident in their abilities. Have soone from the Thousand Army Alliance personally deliver it.”
Shang Lu agreed without hesitation, “No problem!”
After the call, Si Fuqing turned, “Sister Tang, I’ve arranged for the antiques to be delivered directly to the Heaven Earth Alliance. It was the work of a smuggling gang, unrelated to you.”
Tang Qiao, finally regaining her senses, stood up, bowing repeatedly, “Miss Si, thank you, truly, thank you!”
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