Her delicate body exuded an intoxicating fragrance from within...

It was also constantly stirring up Ding Xin's emotions!

A thrill...

Ding Xin reached out and wrapped his arm around her, pulling her into his embrace.

......

Two hours later...

Mu Xianmin's pretty face flushed red as she tilted her head back, her breath sweet as orchids, and nestled in Ding Xin's arms...

He was covered in sweat and looked quite tired.

After a while...

After recovering, Mu Xianmin struggled to get up.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly as she took the torn underwear from her bosom, turning to give Ding Xin an annoyed glare: "You rascal, can you please stop causing trouble? Look, this one's unwearable now..."

As they were talking...

She casually folded the half-ripped underwear and stuffed it into her handbag.

Then, quite naturally, he pulled out a new set of clothes and put them on.

Since I met Ding Xin...

Carrying a new set of underwear with her has become a personal habit for her...

It's all that damned bastard's fault!

"Be more careful next time..."

Ding Xin, his mind clear at that moment, casually said, "It's not entirely my fault; it's your fault for always fastening it so tightly..."

"Fuck off!"

Mu Xianmin gave a reproachful look.

Too lazy to pay attention to that jerk anymore, she dressed herself up and then tidied herself up in front of the small mirror.

Whether heavily made up or lightly made up, she looks good.

Then, she took a few graceful steps and walked to the tea cabinet next to her. While taking out the green tea that Ding Xin liked to drink, she asked in a lazy voice, "Did you come all this way in person today to bring me some special gift again?"

That jerk never comes over when he's not doing anything wrong...

But their sudden appearance today must have something else going on besides the usual firing...

Since they met...

This process has become ingrained in our very being!

"That's right..."

Ding Xin smiled as he accepted the green tea that Mu Xianmin offered and took a small sip.

at the same time...

He handed her a white USB drive.

"what is this?"

Mu Xianmin asked curiously...

Without waiting for Ding Xin's reply, she naturally sat back on his lap, then took his hand and placed it on her waist, while she inserted the USB drive into the computer port.

next moment...

A prompt box appears on the screen asking for a password.

"Huh? You need a password?"

Mu Xianmin turned to Ding Xin with a hint of doubt: "What's the password?"

However...

Faced with her question, Ding Xin simply shook his head gently and said softly, "I don't know either, that's why I came to find you..."

......

Chapter 484 Cracking the Code

This white USB drive...

This was naturally the "Guillotine Files" that Ding Xin obtained from the secret underground chamber of the Jinjia Building.

then...

After successfully collecting the gold and obtaining the files...

Ding Xin then stored some of the gilded antique sculptures from the basement into his personal space.

As for the rest...

There are quite a lot of them, but I can't fit them all in my personal space!

Ding Xin didn't dwell on it...

He directly ordered Anhamo to organize people to move all the remaining antiques in the basement to the Xinyi faction's vault.

Yes...

The Lutherans have their own treasury.

The location is at the Garibong Cave Boxing Gym, which was specially designed during the renovation of the gym.

I haven't really used it much.

Now that we have these antiques, they can come in handy.

Everything has arrived.

Cao Yongyun, the secret agent who had lived in anonymity for many years, had also completely lost his value.

Although this person had once coveted Ding Xin's gold, the kind-hearted Uncle Ding was the most generous and could not bear to see others suffer.

So he simply ordered his men to give him a quick death.

Bridges are bridges, and roads are roads.

After seeing the batch of gilded antiques put into storage, Ding Xin began to study the guillotine archives.

However...

He hadn't expected that this thing would have a password.

But this did not stump Ding Xin.

If you have the password, you can just crack it!

The first person he thought of was Mu Xianmin.

after all...

When MAX Forum Network Company was first established, it recruited many computer experts.

but...

Mu Xianmin, however, was unaware of what he had gone through.

She simply assumed Ding Xin was teasing her again, so she turned her head slightly and said irritably, "Always so mysterious, running off with some random thing and saying it's a gift, you're something else, Ding Xin!"

Seeing her arrogant expression, Ding Xin grinned.

He tightened his grip on her slender waist and said with a smile, "Although I don't know what the password is, I know it might contain something extraordinary. I reckon it would be just what you're looking for!"

Mu Xianmin hummed softly without replying.

He shifted his body slightly, as if searching for a more comfortable position, and Ding Xin continued, "Have you heard of the 'Guillotine Files'?"

This was a question he asked on a whim.

Like most capitalist democracies, South Korea's news media are not regulated by government agencies.

In a sense...

It is essentially the existence of the "fourth estate"!

This means it's the fourth major system, distinct from the national legislative, executive, and judicial systems...

It could barely be considered a form of public oversight system!

This is also why many famous media reporters in Korean movies and dramas can act with impunity.

They have the right to complete exposure; they can broadcast whatever they want...

It was only after this right was granted...

These media outlets naturally gained significant advantages, possessing even more information than the state system, especially regarding those unknown and secret matters...

Therefore, Ding Xin guessed...

As the daughter of a media tycoon, has Mou Xianmin also heard of this file...?

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