Chapter 17 The Third Identity of Young Madam

Bu Qingqing brought Wen Meimei to the door of her new room with a smile, "Young Mistress, this room is yours, and your luggage is also inside. Since I was afraid of damaging the Young Mistress's belongings, I thought I'd wait for you to arrive before tidying up."

"Haha, no need, I can take care of it myself." Wen Meimei walked in nonchalantly, walked a few steps, and then froze.

Wow, this room is huge; it's several times larger than the bedroom she had in the Wen Family's house.

On the sunny side of the room, there were charming pure white tasseled sheer curtains, looking like lilies in bloom draped over a large round pink bed with exquisite French carvings, looking so noble, like the luxurious boudoir of an Empire princess.

This... is this really my room?

This is way too girly.

"Young Mistress, do you have any other instructions for Qingqing?" Bu Qingqing approached and asked.

Wen Meimei was in a great mood and shook her head, "No, that's all, you can go about your business. I'll call you if I need anything."

"Okay." Bu Qingqing turned and left.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Meimei suddenly remembered something very important.

"Young Mistress, is there anything else?"

"What's the Wi-Fi password for the house?"

Bu Qingqing paused for a moment, then smiled, "The password is the pinyin of the Young Master's name, with the last letter capitalized."

"Thank you. You can go now," said Wen Meimei, who after thanking her, ran to the large round bed and sprawled out in a starfish pose.

As soon as Bu Qingqing left, the young girl went wild.

"Hahaha... Wen Meimei, what good deeds did you do in your past life to deserve such fortune in this life?"

They say, one shouldn't get too carried away.

All these things are temporary and will not belong to her.

Wen Meimei put away her surprise, swiftly got up, and began organizing her luggage.

After finishing, she moved her "big and small husbands" out—the truth is, it's just a desktop computer and a laptop, which she connected to the power supply and placed on the desk.

After turning on the computer, she immediately connected to the internet.

Right after logging in to the WeChat desktop version, an ID that seldom showed up popped out.

Wild Crocodile: You got married?

Rampaging Lady: Got married, just today.

Wild Crocodile: Quite sudden.

Wild Crocodile was one of Wen Meimei's few hacker friends, with mysterious nationality, age, and gender, but with hacking skills that were incredibly formidable, on par with her own.

Speaking of which, she and Wild Crocodile even had a bit of a complex history.

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Two years ago, a notorious hacker war dubbed "The Ephemeral Blossom" erupted on the global internet.

There were no rules in the war, nor was there a clear winner or loser; it was all about the impact, specifically the destructive power.

Many unheard-of hackers made a name for themselves in this battle, yet it turned the entire world upside down.

An incomplete estimate reveals the hacker battle cost the world approximately 1.4 billion US dollars, with 405 deaths and countless other damages left unaccounted for.

Among them was a mysterious hacker from China known as "Red Scarf," who attracted worldwide attention from netizens.

For his antics during "The Ephemeral Blossom," he cracked the IP addresses of 103 participating hackers and sent them to local police, resulting in the arrest of 102.

The one who got away was the hacker known as "Wild Crocodile," and the eccentric "Red Scarf" hacker, was none other than Wen Meimei.

As the saying goes, there's no acquaintance without a fight. Later on, the two became online friends, occasionally sharing intriguing things over the internet.

For instance, they would find network vulnerabilities of major corporations or crack some difficult codes.

However, Wen Meimei also had her principles; she would never engage in anything criminal.