Tension
The whole venue was engulfed in silence, nothing could be heard aside from the violent beating of Jiang Yue's fingers against the keyboard.
However, no matter the amount of tension in the hall, Jiang Yue was calm and serene as if she was just sitting on the beach, leisurely drinking a glass of wine.
She was smiling while looking intently at the screen as her fingers flew faster and faster.
Although it had not been a long time since she had done something like this abroad, Jiang Yue
cannot deny that she missed this.
Meanwhile, the crowd couldn't help but gulp as they watched Jiang Yue transfer codes from one computer to another.
Was this woman serious?
Why does it seem like she is just playing? Even occasionally smiling at the screen and humming.
In contrast to Jiang Yue's languid vibe, Wu Minxia was gritting her teeth in annoyance.
She could not help but ask herself if Jiang Yue was intentionally playing with her orr making fun of the Wu Family.