A pampered young lady from a prestigious family, pampered by her childhood sweetheart, a CEO.

Sun Minglang agreed, "That makes sense. I'll go down and talk to my senior right now."

"Bring breakfast, and remember to be gentle with her, after all, she's a girl."

"it is good."

Sun Minglang carried the two untouched breakfasts and huffed and puffed his way out. After getting off the elevator, he bought another breakfast, exactly the same, from a small shop near the entrance of the boys' dormitory.

The senior from the street dance club was waiting under the banyan tree downstairs in the boys' dormitory. She had somehow found out that Xu Qiluo liked gentle and pure girls. In the late autumn weather, she changed into a thin white dress with a gray knitted cardigan on the back.

Many male students who passed by took a second look.

Gu Qianwen, a beautiful senior in the sophomore street dance club, often participates in various performances. She has a great figure, and with her face alone, how many people wouldn't recognize her?

"Senior!"

When Sun Minglang saw his attire, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief and felt fortunate that Li Yang had explained the situation to him earlier. If he had really accepted the breakfast on Xu Qiluo's behalf, it would have meant that something had really happened between him and his senior.

Thank goodness!

Senior student Gu Qianwen turned around with surprise upon hearing the voice, but when she saw that it was Sun Minglang, her smile stiffened slightly.

"Why is it you? Where's Xu Qiluo? Didn't I send you a message? I said I was waiting for him downstairs at the dorm, why hasn't he come down? Is he still in bed? I can wait for him a little longer."

Sun Minglang "..."

Isn't he a person?

"Senior, I'm sorry, Qiluo is up. These three breakfasts are what you just asked me to bring up. I've already eaten mine, so I bought you a new one. Qiluo said he's not thinking about dating right now, and he asked you not to waste your time on him anymore. He said you're great and you deserve someone who likes you."

This last sentence was also meant to save face for the senior student.

Gu Qianwen stared incredulously at the breakfasts in his hand, as if she hadn't expected Xu Qiluo to refuse her.

"Senior?"

Seeing her lost in thought, Sun Minglang didn't bother to think about why. He shoved the breakfast into her hands, then nodded slightly to her. "Senior, I have some things to do, so I'll head back now. Have a good morning!"

Gu Qianwen "..."

A classmate passing by them wanted to eavesdrop on some gossip, but instead of hearing the gossip, he heard the greeting "Happy 8 AM."

Who is a good college student who is happy working 8 a.m.?

Sun Minglang rushed upstairs to his dormitory. His two roommates had just finished packing and were about to leave for class when they saw him rushing back like a fool, and they couldn't help but feel helpless.

Li Yang was practically begging his living father to kneel down. "Grandpa, with all this time and energy, why don't you go to the classroom and grab a seat? We're about to leave, and you're going to come back to the dorm?"

Sun Minglang was so angry at his own foolish behavior that he laughed. He wanted to laugh out loud but felt embarrassed, so he tried his best to keep a straight face.

"What do you know? I came back to the dorm to calm myself down so I wouldn't lose control when I face my senior. Besides, I wanted to come back and greet you two. Why are you so upset with me?"

"..."

"..."

Xu Qiluo picked up his book, wearing a white t-shirt and a dark gray coat, with slightly parted hair, thick eyebrows and big eyes. He looked like a beautiful painting just by standing there quietly.

"If you wanted to welcome the two of us, why didn't you lay out the red carpet at the dormitory entrance?"

"..."

"Unworthy."

Sun Minglang turned his head arrogantly, his smug expression leaving the two people behind him speechless.

Childish or not!

……

……

Inside the Luo Group's surveillance system, Fang Ming and Yang Jian were watching thousands of surveillance cameras. In the large monitoring room, four or five people were monitoring from different locations.

"I feel like my eyes are going blind. I still haven't finished watching the two hours of surveillance footage. Is our company that big?"

Yang Jian kept putting eye drops into his eyes, his eyes were almost bloodshot from lack of sleep. "Two hours of surveillance, what can I do in two hours?"

Not only him, but even the staff in the monitoring room were almost driven to distraction. The entire Luo's Group building had countless surveillance cameras installed, and now, in order to investigate the specific circumstances of that day, they had been watching the surveillance footage for several hours.

Fang Ming looked at it intently, and even though his eyes were dry, he quickly put in some eye drops and continued searching. "Stop talking so much nonsense and get to it."

They both knew in their hearts that if what Chen Jianming said was true, it meant that there was another mole hiding in their Luo Group, and they couldn't even find a trace of him.

That would really be a disservice to their title of senior assistant.

The person in charge was almost in tears.

"Assistants, why don't you tell us who we want to investigate? What are their characteristics? What kind of clothes are they wearing? We can have the technical department pull up the surveillance footage from that day and the people wearing the corresponding colors."

“That’s right, assistant. Even if we use our method of visually inspecting so many surveillance cameras for three whole days, we might not be able to see everything you want.”

"At this rate, my eyes will go blind."

"..."

"..."

They were so confused because they didn't know what the other person's characteristics were that they started looking for so-called surveillance footage like headless flies.

"Alright, alright, save today's time and all the surveillance footage I've watched. Also, no one else is allowed in the monitoring room. Anyone who wants to enter the monitoring room must have both of us or the CEO's approval."

Fang Ming also felt that this project was huge and did not intend to make things difficult for them or himself. He gave them a few instructions and, before leaving with Yang Jian, asked them to check the company's network lines regularly.

"Yes."

As the two emerged from the monitoring room, Yang Jian scratched his freshly styled hair, his face full of worry. "How credible do you think Chen Jianming's words are? Could he be deliberately creating a smokescreen to throw us into disarray? Or perhaps he's trying to disrupt our current plans?"

Fang Ming remained silent; there were too many possibilities, and he couldn't say for sure which one it was.

"Go report back to the CEO first."

Inside the office, sandalwood incense burns quietly, creating a tranquil and peaceful atmosphere.

"CEO."

Fang Ming knocked on the door, then slowly pushed it open. He saw Luo Yunqi looking at documents and lowered his voice.

"There's too much data in the monitoring room. We can't see any useful information in these two hours. Countless people come and go from the group every day, so it's difficult for us to glean any useful information from the monitoring."

Luo Yunqi put down the documents, lifted his eyelids to look at the two of them, his dark eyes holding a half-smile, "You two actually went to study the surveillance footage?"

The two people who had just walked in were speechless.

What does "their CEO" mean?