Evening.
After showering, Rong Zhi moved her notebook into the bedroom and told Ying Hengxiang that she might get up a bit late tomorrow. Ying Hengxiang asked a few additional questions, which she answered one by one.
Her patience surprised Ying Hengxiang.
But now Bai Su Fei was on a business trip in the city, and Rong Zhi's personal security was temporarily under his care, so he didn't say much, just noted everything down and nodded.
Rong Zhi closed the bedroom door.
She sat on the bed, typing on the notebook's keyboard, and dived into the source code she had been researching these days. The phone beside her was set to recording mode; she meticulously dissected the source code bit by bit.
The codes rapidly scrolled across the notebook screen.
Rong Zhi closed her eyes for a moment, and when all the programs settled into calmness, she paused the recording, tossed everything aside, and lay down on the bed.
The entire third floor of the villa was quiet throughout the night.
