Pei Yao sighed, "Alright, what you say goes."
"Mm."
Qiao Yun tapped her finger on the mouse, staring blankly as if in a daze. After a moment, just when Pei Yao thought Professor Qiao had suddenly gone silent because she had something important to say, he heard her say indifferently, "There's nothing for you here, you can hang up now."
Pei Yao, the great steward: "Chirp."
Qiao Yun actually wanted to ask Pei Yao about the Huo Family's matter, but decided against it at the last moment.
She had never heard Pei Yao mention the Huo Family before, so it must be a secret to him. Chances were, even if she asked, he wouldn't tell.
Qiao Yun decided to rely on herself.
She put down the phone, her slender fingers typing rapidly on the keyboard.
Window after window popped up, a succession of code flashing before her eyes. Such intense processing speed, if it weren't for the fact that Qiao Yun's computer was custom-made, it probably wouldn't have coped.