"I've intercepted the message coming from Qian Wenhuan's end, just as you instructed."
A little girl in a white dress and barefoot sat cross-legged on a sofa and said with her eyes shut, "The Human Resources department are doing as they were instructed. They are filing James Watson's document into Beta grade confidentiality along with his associating medical records."
"Stop him."
Chen Chen instructed.
"Understood."
The little girl answered swiftly. Meanwhile, in an office in the Human Resource department located in Eco Science City's headquarter, there was a Chinese man in his mid-thirties. This charming man was the director of the department, recently relegated here from another headquarter.
Just as he was about to tap the mouse and enter the encryption confirmation password, his phone suddenly rang.