Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

Where is she going?

Chu Yao did not leave the bed for the time being, but observed Peng Jingxuan's every move with his heavenly eyes.

After she left the house, she walked slowly towards the office building. She looked calm and collected on the surface, but in fact she was always peeking around the corners.

It can be seen that she is very nervous, and it seems like someone is following her, and she will take a detour from time to time.

This is only her first day in the company, and she has already explored the entire company's campus.

She knew very well where to get to the office building the fastest, where there were alleys, and which direction to take to avoid being spotted by security guards.

As Chu Yao's field of vision continued to expand, she could clearly see the situation in the entire employee apartment.

And Peng Jingxuan was not the only one traveling secretly in the middle of the night.

There was another sneaky figure who appeared in front of the door of the office building. He walked even faster than Peng Jingxuan.

He picked up a small card and swiped it against the identifier at the door. The door opened and never closed.

After entering the company, he tiptoed around the surveillance system and came to the technical department.

He took out something like a laser pointer from his backpack, turned on the switch first, and then threw it to a position where it could illuminate the surveillance camera.

After a crisp sound, it goes without saying that the surveillance system in the room must have been disabled.

After confirming that the surveillance camera had been completely destroyed, the man entered the room, opened a computer, and operated it quickly.

Chu Yao vaguely remembered that he was the man who asked Sister Zhou many questions in the morning. His resume did not say that he knew programming technology.

Although he couldn't understand what he was doing, Chu Yao could guess that he wanted to check the company's various procedures.

Several windows gradually popped up on the screen, including company registration information, plans for various cooperation projects, accounts, etc...

These are all forged records by the Secret Service, but they have all passed official approval. Those projects are also projects completed by the Secret Service in cooperation with other companies.

From a certain perspective, this information is indeed true, and there is no flaw in it.

The man was obviously a little confused. If Sister Zhou had shown him the photo in the morning, it had only dispelled three of his doubts, but now he completely believed it.

An extremely complicated expression appeared on his face, as if he was relieved, but also a little disappointed.

He shut down the computer and carefully walked back the way he came.

On the other side, Peng Jingxuan walked to the side of the office building, where there was an unlocked window that she had reserved in advance.

With just a slight push from the outside, you can climb in through the window.

Two people stepped onto the stairs on both sides, one to the left, one to the right, one going up, and the other going back, which happened to be branched off.

What Peng Jingxuan did was very simple. She entered her office and took out a small bottle.

It contained a black powder. She scooped out a small spoonful and sprinkled it on the floor and everyone's desk.

After doing all this, she took a look at the watch on her wrist. It was an old-fashioned mechanical watch with a very thin strap and an elegant rectangular dial. It was only popular twenty or thirty years ago.

She didn't rush back, but took steps while waiting for the second hand to turn.

Every second or two seconds, she would take a step, as if she were performing some weird ritual.