For Yin Yulan, these two words are an oasis in the desert and a lighthouse on the sea in the dark night.

"Hmm." nodded obediently, returned to his room, sat down next to the computer, and opened the software for frying silver. Make money, buy a house......

This farce is over, but Yin Lian's stomach pain has never been able to get over.

In the afternoon, Yin Lian went to the YL5 coffee house.

There was stomach medicine on the table, and she promised the person who placed the order to take care of things this afternoon.

She is prone to sleepiness when she takes stomach medicine, which will affect her performance.

After Yin Lian drank a cup of hot water, his stomach was warm and a little better.

Opening the notebook, slender fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard, and in just a few moments, it easily invaded the network system of the Liangcheng branch of the Si's chaebol, and attacked the computer of the general manager's office at the same time.

"It's coming! Thunder less! He Yi rushed into the room and shouted excitedly.

Si Tinghui was sitting in front of the computer tracking the traces of silver, his face was grim, and his eyebrows were like distant mountains.

He Yi looked at Si Tingxi, who was highly concentrated, and he didn't dare to gasp hard, staring at the computer screen with bated breath.

Yin Lian had already stolen the information that the other party wanted, and at the same time, she also sensed that someone was attacking her computer.

Such a sharp and clever method reminded her of the master of the Si family.

Last time, there was no equal, but this time it will be different.

Yin Lian sped up, his brain running at high speed, and his fingers on the keyboard left a trail of afterimages.

At the critical moment, my stomach churned.

Yin Lian gritted his teeth, his eyes bloodshot.

"Missed?" Si Ting's eyebrows twisted.

"Huh? Thunderbolt, did you miss? "He Yi thinks this is too untenable, right?

"Not me." Si Tingyu spit out lightly.

It's not Tingshao, it's silver.

This is just as incredible.

"Did he eat a bad stomach?" He Yi said guessingly.

Si Tinghui pulled out his chair and stood up.

"Ting Shao, where are you going?" He Yi asked.

"Found it." Si Tingxi walked briskly in front with his long legs.

"Where?"

Si Tingxi's footsteps paused slightly, "YL5." ”

Ha?

Yin Lian closed the computer, his face was snow-white and dazzling, and his bloodless mouth was flushed with blue.

Holding his stomach, he curled up on the sofa.

There was no one in the private room, so she didn't have to cover it up.

Si Tinghui and He Yi rushed to the YL5 coffee house.

"Ting Shao, there are so many people, which one is silver?" He Yi looked at the person with the notebook.

There are notebooks on several tables, and it is difficult to judge.

"Maybe the people are gone." Si Tingyu said.

He Yi felt that this was very likely, no matter what Yin had missed, but since he had missed, it was absolutely impossible for the other party to continue to stay here and wait for them to catch him.

"Adjust the monitoring." Si Tingyu turned his head and said to He Yi.

Although there are a lot of people here, most of them are queuing up outside to buy and take away, and there are not many people staying in the store.

"Howler!"

He Yi went to find Wu Liu, and Wu Liu heard He Yi say that the valuable things were lost, and the two of them were friends of Sister Lian, so he asked He Yi to check the monitoring.

"Yin Lian, is she here?" Si Tinghui walked to the bar and asked.

"Coincidentally, Sister Lian is in the private room upstairs." Wu Liu pointed upstairs.

"Well, thank you." After Si Tingyu thanked him gently, he took off his suit, put it on the crook of his arm, and calmly went upstairs.