Across the ocean at Huasheng Headquarters, in one of the directors' offices, Gu Cheng'an angrily slammed down the phone, tapping furiously at the keyboard to find that program he had been attacking for three days without success in cracking it.
Qin Yuji's guess was of course correct, but Gu Cheng'an wasn't angry at her; he was frustrated with himself.
Never before had a program made him struggle for three nights without being able to crack it. On one hand, he felt a bit excited, the blood in his veins boiling with the desire to conquer; on the other hand, he harbored a sense of doubt towards himself and the resulting sense of defeat.
He took a few sips of the coffee that had long since gone cold at his hand, just as Gu Cheng'an was about to immerse himself back into his research, his phone rang.
