Chapter 305: The Old Home (Happy Dragon Boat Festival/Please Favorite, Subscribe, and Vote for Monthly Tickets)

The abrupt downpour gradually ceased, transforming into a lingering drizzle that started and stopped intermittently.

He Ao watched as the last truck disappeared into the misty curtain of rain.

He lifted the wristband in his hand, which was not his own, but Carven's.

At this moment, the lock screen, which served to limit access, had vanished, replaced by the wristband's main interface.

In fact, the password had already been cracked, but Carven had set passwords for every key piece of software, causing the cracking process to take longer.

This was a work wristband, with a homepage filled with work-related content.

He Ao tapped on the email icon in the top-right corner of the screen; mails neatly sorted and organized into different groups awaited him. He opened the 'Board' folder at the top.

The first mail in the folder was an email with the subject [Board Resolution].

This was one of the emails Eve had picked out for him to pay special attention to.