"No." Nan Sichen replied coldly, and then added, "I know, you can handle it."
"Ah, no, no, no, don't praise me like that. I'll give it a try first, but it's only the simplest type."
"Whatever, as long as I can hear the sound." After finishing, Nan Sichen hung up the phone.
Suddenly, he felt a pang of regret—he really shouldn't have let Tao Miao return to the country. Was this just him bringing trouble upon himself?
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yin walked in from outside, just as Su Junhao finished installing all the surveillance systems.
Seeing Qin Yin walk in, he suddenly understood why Nan Sichen wanted the surveillance installed. He immediately watched which table Qin Yin sat at and quickly started streaming the audio of that table for Nan Sichen to hear.
However, after Qin Yin sat down, no one came over. She just sat alone, quietly sipping her coffee.
Su Junhao watched Qin Yin from a corner while dialing Nan Sichen's number.
