Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

The next day, Lin Xiyue stood in her living room, smiling broadly as she looked at the news published by the media on her phone.

[Qin's Tianyu Group's honeymoon ends abruptly: Qin's Group forcefully intervenes in the acquisition of Tianyu Bihai]

[The acquisition of Bihai takes another turn: Qin's Tianyu Group breaks ties over the battle for Bihai]

Yesterday, she got angry when she saw Jiang Yin looking down at them with a haughty smile:

Did he think he could defeat me just because he'd climbed up to the Long family? What was he thinking? Long Xingyuan and Li Tianmu were, at best, friends. Especially Li Tianmu, who was only Tang Ning's friend. As for me, I had Qin Heming, and that was enough.

Even if Tianyu is doing well now, it's thanks to the two professors. Besides, Tianyu is still a new company; compared to the Qin family, it's far inferior.

Ding Meiyu walked into the living room and saw Lin Xiyue strolling around while looking at her phone and laughing.

"What are you looking at? Why are you so happy?"

Lin Xiyue turned around: "Heming went to compete with Tianyu for the Azure Sea."

"Oh, is that what it is?" Ding Meiyu said, somewhat puzzled. "Doesn't the Qin family already have an assembly plant? Why acquire another one?"

"You don't know," Lin Xiyue put away her phone, "I've been looking into Zhixun's business these past few days. Zhixun has always wanted to produce a dual-use military and civilian drone, but it hasn't been able to get started because it doesn't have a 'Military Products Production License'."

Then she said with certainty, "So, Heming snatched the blue sea, it must have been for me."

Upon hearing this, Ding Meiyu's expression immediately relaxed considerably.

To be honest, she wasn't feeling too good when she left the five-table banquet last night.

She hadn't expected that girl to actually grace the Long family's banquet. Although she had told Shen Lan that the girl wouldn't be able to marry into the Long family, being a guest of honor still meant she possessed considerable influence.

She had previously disregarded Jiang Yin, considering her Qin Heming's abandoned wife as nothing to worry about.

But after last night, she had to reassess Jiang Yin's abilities:

Although Yueyue is also very pretty, that girl clearly has the upper hand in terms of temperament, which is undeniable.

Ding Meiyu glanced at Lin Xiyue, who was wandering on the ground, and continued to calculate in her mind:

In terms of height, that girl is probably around 1.72 or 1.73 meters tall, at least 10 centimeters taller than Yueyue. Heming is 1.85 or 1.86 meters tall. If Yueyue can't wear high heels, she'll be much shorter than Heming.

Fortunately, Yueyue has a doctoral degree, which is a real asset and something Heming values ​​highly. The stronger a person is, the more they admire others. This is something that girl can't even dream of.

Thinking of this, Ding Meiyu's tightly furrowed brows relaxed slightly.

She patted the sofa and said to Lin Xiyue:

"Don't walk anymore, come and lie down. You're in the recovery period, so you should lie down as much as possible and try not to walk. Avoid sitting if you can avoid it."

Lin Xiyue obediently walked to the sofa and lay down.

Ding Meiyu placed a soft pillow under her chin: "Are you starting work at the Intelligence Patrol tomorrow?"

"Okay, I'll go meet everyone and say hello." Lin Xiyue picked up her phone again and started scrolling through it.

"Your mother and I won't go with you," Ding Meiyu said, picking up the massage hammer from the coffee table and hitting herself with it.

"You'll have to manage this factory yourself until you get married; we won't be involved. We can't let people think that since we've given you the company, the whole family is involved. Even if Heming doesn't say anything, it will still make the employees anxious, which isn't good. You've just taken over; stability is the most important thing."

"Hmm," Lin Xiyue continued looking at her phone, "You don't need to go."

After massaging her upper body, Ding Meiyu began to massage her legs with a massage hammer:

"We'll go after you transfer it to us before your wedding, then it will be perfectly legitimate. While you're managing it yourself, please pay close attention."

Lin Xiyue clicked her tongue and looked up from her phone: "You don't need to worry. The company staff are all ready, so things will proceed normally. I don't need to worry too much. Besides, if I don't understand something, I can just ask Heming."

Upon hearing this, Ding Meiyu realized she had been overthinking things. What about Qin Heming? With him as a safety net, what was there to be afraid of?

"That's good. Then your mother and I will only be responsible for raising funds for you. The rest is up to you and Heming."

"Don't worry, once these two models are launched, we'll make at least 20 billion in profit, and our liquidity will improve a lot." Lin Xiyue turned her attention back to her phone.

"That's true." Ding Meiyu finally smiled as she thought of this.

After a while, she put down the massage hammer, glanced at Lin Xiyue, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke:

"You...you should try to see Heming as little as possible during this time."

Lin Xiyue raised an eyebrow upon hearing this: "Why?"

Ding Meiyu hesitated for a moment: "You can't wear high heels now, and the height difference between you and Heming is... a bit too big."

Lin Xiyue frowned: "You mean, Heming will dislike me because of my height? Are you kidding me? He likes me because I'm good in every way. You try letting someone else get a PhD."

"That's true, but it's always better to be careful." Ding Meiyu didn't deny the importance of a doctoral degree, but... in her mind, most men are visual creatures.

"Don't worry about me. I have faith in Heming's feelings for me." With that, Lin Xiyue rested her head on the soft pillow and closed her eyes.

"Besides, Heming is busy to death all day long, and sometimes you can't even see him if you want to."

.......

Meanwhile, at Tianyu Technology, in Jiang Yin's office.

Jiang Yin and Tang Ning sat facing each other across the desk. On the desk, Tang Ning's phone screen was lit up, displaying news reports about the Qin family's involvement in the acquisition of Bihai.

Tang Ning scoffed, "He has to meddle in everything. Let's see how capable he is."

Jiang Yin laughed instead of getting angry: "Someone like Zhao Bo, who's so slippery with us, can he really get along with the Qin family? It might end up being a complete mess. Let's wait and see."

Just then, Jiang Yin's phone rang.

Jiang Yin saw that it was Fu Jialiang, so she quickly pressed the call button and turned on speakerphone.

"President Jiang, I'm so sorry. I only just found out about this; Old Zhao never told me. Now Old Zhao is actually talking to the Qin family about cooperation again. This is... so dishonest! I'm furious."

Fu Jialiang's gruff voice came through the speaker, and you could tell he was very angry.

Jiang Yin smiled and said, "It's okay. It's normal for someone to interfere when we didn't sign an exclusive contract. You said it doesn't count, so this isn't your fault."

"But I do want to cooperate with you. The Qin family doesn't lack assembly plants; I don't know why they're jumping on this bandwagon."

Fu Jialiang was clearly exasperated:

"What's even more infuriating is that Old Zhao actually signed a contract with the Qin family to exclude him, so you can't compete with him even if you want to."

Upon hearing this, Tang Ning's mouth formed a wide "O," she smacked her lips, and mouthed, "Awesome!"

Jiang Yin smiled and said to Fu Jialiang on the other end of the microphone, "It seems the Qin family is quite capable. The Qin family is powerful; it's good that they've taken them over."

"Oh dear, really, they probably just want that license. Even if they take it, they won't genuinely manage it." Fu Jialiang's tone was filled with endless regret and sorrow.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yin comforted him, saying:

"Don't think too much about it yet. If they don't manage to cooperate, we still have a chance. If you have any news, feel free to let me know, and we'll try again."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yin asked Tang Ning, "Have you found out what products the Intelligent Patrol Border makes?"

"I've found out," Tang Ning said, taking out her phone. "I'll send it to you."

Jiang Yin looked at the message Tang Ning had sent:

One is an industrial inspection/power & energy-grade drone, and the other is an emergency/special mission drone.

Donnie added, "They've always wanted to develop a dual-use reconnaissance and electronic support drone for military reconnaissance, search and rescue, and border patrol missions in unarmed situations, but it hasn't been implemented because they don't have a Military Production License."

Jiang Yin nodded: "President Fu is right. From this perspective, the Qin family acquired Bihai because they wanted that license for Zhixun."

"Yeah, pretty much."

Jiang Yin tapped her phone screen with her finger: "Then let's make these models too. The products are all readily available, so we won't be slower than them."

"Understood." Tang Ning gave Chong Jiangyin a thumbs-up.

Three days later, Fu Jialiang sent Jiang Yin a message: "Zhao Bo, I don't know what happened, withdrew. He transferred all his shares to me, saying that I can give him the money after the acquisition is completed. It's so strange."

Jiang Yin and Tang Ning exchanged a glance, guessing that Qin Heming had used the same method as Jian Tingyun to find evidence of Zhao Bo's embezzlement of public funds, forcing him to withdraw.

Two days later, Fu Jialiang called Jiang Yin directly:

"President Jiang, the Qin family is really being unfair. After President Zhao withdrew, they actually wanted to lower the price to the same amount as your initial offer of 9.48 million. If the terms were equal, I would much rather cooperate with you."

He paused, then continued:

"However, Mr. Zhao previously signed an exclusivity agreement with the Qin family, and I can't break that agreement to sign you. You see, you have a partnership with the Qin family; could you perhaps persuade them to withdraw?"

"Okay," Jiang Yin replied briefly.

Then, she went to Tang Ning's office: "Help me arrange a meeting with Qin Heming, I need to see him."