if she was very interested in studying the perfumes inside the glass cabinet."Ma'am, I recommend this perfume for you! This one is from Lancome…" The saleswoman at the counter began to enthusiasticall...He ran quickly towards her in a world of white.
Are you... Master
Perhaps this is just her dream.
Time passes by minute by minute...
The cheers from the stands were deafening.
The commentator exclaimed with passion, "In the afternoon session, MS team's 'C' didn't appear, causing many fans to worry. Tonight, we are delighted to be able to enjoy 'C''s superb IT skills again. Tonight’s World Hacker Team Championship match between EA and MS, which team will enter the semi-finals Viewers in front of the screen, please scan the code to vote. Let's wait and see!"
The MS team (Hacker Division) faced the return of "C" with a fervor akin to being injected with chicken blood. They launched a fierce attack on the EA team, leaving the five members of the EA team completely caught off guard.
When there were still thirty minutes left in the competition, "C" implanted EA's main attack server with a "virus" program into MS and quickly "infected" it onto the other four platforms. This swiftly caused all five computers of the EA team to crash, even rebooting or reinstalling the system had no effect.
A hush fell over the crowd, lost in awe.
As the host announced, "Team MS (Hacker Division) wins and advances to the semi-finals," Ming Sihan pressed Enter, retrieving the "virus" program implanted in Team EA.
He restored the functionality of the other party's five computers, not giving them any opportunity to study his program code.
While teammates and coaches embraced excitedly amidst the cheers of the crowd, Ming Sihan alone walked off the court first, entering the elevator and pressing the button for the seventeenth floor.
The quiet hotel hallway swallowed the footsteps of Ming Sihan because of the golden carpet on the floor.
Room 1708.
Ming Sihan kicked the door open with force and strode inside.
In the presidential suite's entryway, after taking down two guards, he charged straight to a man sitting on a couch in front of the television.
Ming Sihan didn't say a word. He reached out and grabbed the man's collar, pulling him up from the sofa before landing a heavy punch on his cheekbone.
The man staggered and fell back onto the sofa, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. This showed just how heavy Ming Sihan's hand had been moments ago.
"How did you know it was me" The man struggled to sit up, wiping the blood from his lip with the back of his hand. He asked defiantly.
Ming Si coldly scoffed, “You have no right to know.”
The man smiled calmly, sitting upright: "It seems you really care about your fiancée, don't you"
"He Zechuan, if you dare touch Xing'er again, don't say I'll make your team lose a game, I have the ability to make your team disappear from this circle!" Ming Sihan leaned forward, grabbing He Zechuan's collar again.
His face, cold and handsome to the extreme, suddenly enlarged in He Zechuan's pupils.
Ge Zechuan smirked wickedly, “Tonight, an hour of spring night is worth a thousand gold! Do you need to thank me”
"What did you say" Ming Sihan's pupils constricted.
He Zechuan withdrew his hand from Ming Sihan's grasp, raised his hand, and glanced at the time on his wristwatch: "The drug has already taken effect. My original plan was that when you found her, she would just be coming down with the effects and could still keep you occupied for a while, preventing you from competing. It seems I underestimated your abilities. You found her before the competition. Since you won, then the drug I gave her can be considered a gift to you."
"I'll settle this with you later!" Ming Sichan immediately let go of He Zechuan, frowned, and turned to leave in a hurry.
On his way back to his room, Ming Sihan took out his phone and called his personal doctor, Ying Guozhi.
As soon as the call was answered, he urgently asked, "If a girl is drugged with that kind of medicine, what medicine should you buy to treat her"
"Who was drugged" Ying Guangji asked.
"My fiancée." Ming Sihan replied coldly.
The next second, Ying Guangji's laughter came from the receiver: "Since it's your fiancée, then it's easy."
"Speak quickly!"
"Just strip down and lie on the bed!"
"Damn it!" Ming Sichan couldn't help but curse, after a moment he added, "She's Leng Yechen's daughter, do you think I dare touch her"
"Upon hearing this, Ying Guangji immediately replied in a serious tone, 'Give her more water, make sure she drinks plenty of it!'"
"Got it." Ming Sihan replied impatiently, then hung up the phone.
As Ming Sihan reached the door to his suite, he swiped his card and pushed it open. A prickling chill, like a sudden gust of icy wind, swept out from within.
When Ming Sihan walked in, the door automatically bounced shut. A gust of wind blew in, and his arms stood on end from the cold.
He unconsciously glanced at the air conditioner switch on the wall, sixteen degrees Celsius. No wonder it was so cold.
When he wanted to raise the air conditioner temperature, he suddenly remembered something and hurried back inside.
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