Ex-wife becomes the world's number one hacker

Upon hearing this, Wang Qian's wine glass, which he had brought to his lips, froze in mid-air, his eyes wide with surprise:

"Are you crazy? What kind of place is that? You dare to go there?"

Lin Xiyue frowned and said helplessly, "I don't want to either, but I haven't heard from Heming at all, and I'm really worried."

"People died in the landslide, it's chaotic, don't go and make things worse," Wang Qian said, leaning closer and lowering his voice.

"Malaria is rampant over there, and medical conditions are extremely poor; people can really die. Aren't you afraid?"

Lin Xiyue was startled by his words, "No...it's not that serious, is it?"

"Of course there is! It's alright in the city, but these are mines, all in remote and underdeveloped areas. The water isn't clean, so it's easy to get sick there." Wang Qian took a sip of his drink and then added:

"I'm not kidding you, but it's easy for someone to die over there, it can happen in a minute."

Seeing Lin Xiyue deep in thought, Wang Qian rolled his eyes and suggested:

"How about I go instead? It's peak season for wildebeest crossing the river. I'll go and gather some inspiration; maybe I can create a masterpiece."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand high and waved it.

Lin Xiyue chuckled at his bold and unrestrained manner.

"How about...we wait a few more days? If we still haven't heard anything...will you come with me?"

"Okay, no problem."

Two days later, just as Lin Xiyue started looking at plane tickets, Qin Heming called.

Lin Xiyue answered immediately upon seeing the caller ID: "Heming, how are things on your end?"

"It's still being handled; the mine accident is quite troublesome," came Qin Heming's weak voice from the receiver.

Lin Xiyue's heart sank: "Heming, your voice... what's wrong? What happened?"

"I had malaria, and I was also injured in a second mine collapse, but it's nothing serious," Qin Heming said, coughing lightly.

"Oh? Is it serious? Shall I come over and check on you?"

"Don't come." Qin Heming's tone suddenly became serious. "The conditions here are too poor. You're weak, and if you get sick, it'll be even more troublesome. I'll go back once things stabilize."

Hearing Qin Heming's resolute tone, Lin Xiyue immediately replied obediently, "Oh, okay, you need to take good care of yourself. I'll wait for you to come back."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiyue smiled slightly: "They got anxious as soon as they heard I was going. They're just too worried about my safety."

......

The four-person dining team gathered at the canteen in Area A of the Science and Technology Park.

Li Tianmu brought new information: "Old Qin is in big trouble this time. I heard that people died at the mine over there. He was on the front line, and not only did he contract malaria, but he was also injured in the second collapse."

"What day did he leave?" Tang Ning asked, frowning.

Li Tianmu thought for a moment, "It's been half a month."

Then, he counted on his fingers: "The early morning of the 23rd."

Tang Ning suddenly looked at Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin felt his gaze, but did not look up.

She understood what Tang Ning meant: the timing was too coincidental, it was the same night as the car accident. His strange feeling was probably resurfacing.

But she didn't think in that direction; it was just a coincidence.

She thought to herself: No wonder Qin Heming sent Se Se and her grandmother to Anbi Garden; something serious must have happened. However, the security of the Provincial Party Committee compound was guaranteed, so she could carry out "Operation Yellow Bird" with peace of mind.

In fact, Jian Tingyun also knew about this news; Qin Heming had sent a message to their small group chat.

He made no comment on this.

However, observant people will notice that he has been inexplicably silent lately.

.......

After lunch, Tang Ning went to Jiang Yin's office.

"The Smart Patrol World held a new product launch conference for its two industrial-grade drones today. They are expected to be available in mid-August, just in time for the peak sales season of September and October," Tang Ning said, handing his phone to Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin took it and saw that it was a replay video of the press conference.

Lin Xiyue is on stage explaining the parameters and performance of the new product.

She still dressed like a capable and strong woman, with exquisite makeup, but there was a faint bluish tint under her eyes.

The speech was powerful and moving.

"Over the past six months, we have cracked three industry-recognized technical challenges. Today, we are not presenting a concept demonstration, but delivering a solution."

"The real barrier is never technology, but the belief in never giving up."

"A true strong person is not one who never fails, but one who can rise again with an even stronger work after each fall."

"The products announced this time are expected to be available in mid-August. Stay tuned!"

Jiang Yin handed the phone back: "We'll also hold a press conference tomorrow. We need to hold back some content, and the parts we show should only be slightly better than theirs, to the point where they can catch up with a little effort."

Then, after thinking for a moment, she added, "I will personally go on stage to give the speech."

"Are you... trying to trap them again?" Tang Ning smiled as she took the phone.

Jiang Yin winked slyly. "Keep a low profile."

"You make the arrangements. I'm going to the hospital. Aunt Jiang will be discharged tomorrow," Jiang Yin said, picking up her bag and turning to leave.

"become."

Jiang Yin drove to Xinhua Hospital and went straight to the small garden in front of the VIP building.

Jiang Hong was indeed sitting on the bench basking in the sun, and she waved happily when she saw her.

Jiang Hong stayed in the hospital for more than ten days, undergoing a thorough examination from the inside out, including the removal of a small polyp on her colon.

After checking extensively, there were no major problems, just a few minor issues, none of which were serious.

Jiang Hong complained sweetly to Jiang Yin, "Old Yu is really something, making a big fuss over the smallest illness. I guess he's taking preventative measures because he knows I'm approaching menopause."

Jiang Yin put her arm around her shoulder and said sadly, "You're leaving tomorrow. I'll miss you so much. I don't know when we'll see each other again."

"Want to see each other? It's easy! Just video call," Jiang Hong said, patting her hand with a smile.

"Too."

Jiang Yin naturally looked up at the upstairs window again: she wondered which window the "warrior" was behind and how his health was improving.

For the past ten days or so, she has come to the small garden almost every day to sit with Jiang Hong for a while.

Every time she brushed past someone, she wondered: Could this person be the "warrior"?

They are all key personnel in the operation and cannot meet unless absolutely necessary. This regulation protects the safety of both parties.

But Jiang Yin truly hopes that one day she will have the opportunity to meet the "warrior" and personally say "thank you" to him.

After returning from the hospital, Jiang Yin threw herself back into her busy work.

The low-altitude economy is booming across the country, and Beijing is taking the lead in piloting the "Wingfly" urban low-altitude transportation integrated operation and management platform project, which has officially entered the basic architecture research and development stage.

Given the industrial cluster advantages of the science park, the Jingbei New Area Management Committee became the project manager.

Long Xingyuan deservedly became the project leader.

Tianyu Technology, with its top-notch technical strength and system integration experience, was selected to serve as the "overall technical integration unit" and "core operating platform developer".

This means that Jiang Yin must lead his team to first conquer the most basic "core central system - low-altitude OS" and formulate a "standardized access protocol" that all upstream and downstream enterprises must follow.

Only in this way can other winning bidders involved in aircraft manufacturing, intelligent navigation, and take-off and landing site infrastructure development develop and connect to the platform based on this standard.

In other words, the development progress of Tianyu Technology directly determines when the start button for the entire massive industrial ecosystem can be pressed.

Therefore, Jiang Yin began another period of non-stop work, like a spinning top.

After Professor Ouyang finished his previous project, Jiang Yinzhen kept their team behind to work with her on the development of the "Low Altitude OS" system, including Lu Xun.

Jiang Yin could clearly sense that Lu Xun's attitude towards her had undergone a complete 180-degree change: from initial contempt to attention, to importance, and now to near worship.

This change in perception stemmed not only from their daily work interactions but also largely from his habit of asking questions.

His questions ranged from simple to complex, covering a wide range of topics.

Jiang Yin always patiently and meticulously answered all my questions.

It was already 9 p.m., and the entire "Low Altitude OS" team and Jiang Yin were working overtime in the lab.

Lu Xun, carrying a laptop, approached Jiang Yin:

"President Jiang, I'm stuck again. This problem has been bothering me all day." He pushed up his glasses and touched his nose sheepishly.

Jiang Yin peeked at his computer screen, picked up the mouse and scrolled through the screen full of code, casually made a few changes, and added two more lines.

The program, which had just stalled, resumed running smoothly, and the data began to be processed.

Lu Xun raised his eyebrows once again, inwardly marveling: Amazing!

He sat back down at his workstation with his laptop, quietly watching Jiang Yin's busy figure, feeling a deep sense of emotion.

But then I thought: even the most beautiful flowers eventually wither, so there's no need to be too sentimental.