In the early morning, Lu Yanchuan was uncommonly not sleeping, but instead staring unblinkingly at the computer screen.
Qiao Yi walked in carrying tea, silently placed the cup next to Lu Yanchuan's hand, then stood behind him, both staring at the data changing on the computer screen.
"This is Lu Qingshan's account, but the IP address used to log in isn't from Lu Qingshan's house, but from a villa in the suburbs owned by Lu Ming."
The computer was split into several small screens, the stock market and the capital account were understandable to Jing Se, but another screen filled with numbers and letters was beyond her comprehension.
Lu Yanchuan entered several characters on another screen, and the next moment all other split screens on the desktop disappeared, leaving only the split screen of the capital account.
"So?"
