Chapter 45: Smuggling Out the Documents in Secret

I never expected you to be so talented, Qinxin. To think you could achieve results like this after joining the company for only a month or two.
It seems President Jin's judgment was spot on. For such a massive project, you didn't make a single mistake.
When Secretary Jiang saw the proposal I had prepared, a look of pleasant surprise appeared on her face.
After several weeks of hard effort...
"What is the matter with you?" Lu Mingshi asked with curiosity when she saw Gongye Haomiao remaining silent and even breaking out in a sweat.
"I heard that both of you have passed the assessment?" Tianmiao walked out of the room, looking at Gongye Haomiao and Yueye.
Jiang Yuan possessed extraordinary sensitivity. He perceived the changes in his body immediately, a hint of joy appearing on his face as he plunged downward with a powerful dive.
Thus, Old Man Lei went hunting. Actually, hunting wasn't even necessary; he could simply slaughter a fat sheep. Preparing a full sheep banquet, complemented by Runxiang's culinary skills, would certainly be deeply satisfying.
A sharp, brilliant light flashed in Tang Ao's eyes. With a sweep of red light, his right hand executed a playful "fishing for the moon at the bottom of the sea" technique, intercepting Tang Yunting's hand.
When she first followed Old Ghost, she was only thirty-eight. Many people could not understand why someone so young would choose to stay with a man in his sixties.
Behind him, spiritual essence churned, forcing violent gusts of wind to scatter in all directions under the rolling power.
Lu Xiu looked as though he had suddenly realized something, saying with a smile, "You two rascals are truly as crafty as old foxes. Fine, from now on I will listen to you both."
Sun Xi's body grew even colder, and the flow of his blood slowed to a crawl, gradually feeling as though it were about to freeze, while memories of the past uncontrollably resurfaced in his mind.
Zhang Chen had already stayed in this cave for three days. Over these three days, ten spirit soldiers had been digging day and night; whenever one vanished, Zhang Chen would immediately replace him with another, and finally, they had dug up something.
Although the black earth dog before her looked vastly different from the Black Qilin of years past, she recognized it at once. Recalling the battle back then, where the Black Qilin had slain numerous experts from the four gates, eight sects, and sixteen schools—possessing a strength far surpassing her own—she felt a wave of trepidation and a growing urge to retreat.
Fortunately, the brain-worm would not grow inside the storage space, remaining in a state akin to paused time.
The ever-curious Qin Meng desperately wanted to know what Zhen Qian and Ayinaye were doing, but seeing that Zhen Qian wouldn't say, he didn't dare to ask further, following along listlessly.
As it turned out, just as she was preparing to leave, she suddenly sensed something extra appear in her mind—a wisp of ancient aura, a light of wisdom left behind after healing her injuries.
The members of the other sects dispersed, unwilling to follow Jiang Hongque as she left the Welcoming Immortality Tower. Instead, they directly rode their flying swords and soared toward the northeast, arriving at the territory of the Earth-Moon Sect about four hundred miles away.
Chen Qiaoshan had no choice but to patiently listen, occasionally chiming in with a few flattering remarks. The mother and son cooperated tacitly, and Tao Xiuying was quite pleased.
With Zhou Zhengning attaching so much importance to him, and given that the other party was so young and heading to Goldman Sachs, he guessed in his heart that this person must be either exceptionally wealthy or of noble birth.
Li Xiaoyao had once ascended Mount Shu and wreaked havoc within the Demon-Suppressing Pagoda. Although he was ultimately rescued by Senior Brother Dugu, the pagoda had already begun to crumble.
Water comes, earth blocks; soldiers come, general stops. He was a man who had walked out of the Taoyuan Psychiatric Hospital; over all these years, he had conquered every single psychiatric patient and remained forever undefeated.
"Then why were you looking at her like that? That gaze couldn't have been more attentive!" Shen Miaoyu said with a hint of jealousy.
At this thought, Wen Nan was about to summon the system in his mind once again when the movement of the person beside him interrupted his train of thought.
Wen Nan also wanted to "blend in," but as he listened to those three chatting just moments ago, he realized he couldn't find a way to insert himself into the conversation at all.
Even though being detected wouldn't cause any real harm—Sauron couldn't crawl through the network cable to beat him up—it still wasn't a good thing by any means.