Chapter 225

Chapter 225

William returned to the previous screen and entered his answers again.

Favorite woman: Ava Davis.

Favorite woman's favorite food: shrimp.

What his favorite woman is good at: collecting jewelry.

He hit enter, and that annoying Peppa Pig image popped up again, making faces at him.

"Congratulations, you got zero questions right. You have one more chance. Bleh~"

William slumped back in his chair, too angry to speak. The sun had set, it was past closing time, and all the company employees were locked in the building, unable to leave. Some people were already complaining.

Some employees needed to pick up their kids after work, others had plans, and some colleagues had appointments with clients.

The company was filled with complaints.

William rubbed his temples.

"Just break down the door."

He probably wasn't going to answer these three questions correctly today. The employees needed to eat and go home, so he couldn't keep them locked up forever.

Williams called the property management outside. While arranging to break down the door, he reminded the workers not to damage the access control system. He knew the CEO's personality - this matter wouldn't end so easily today.

He would definitely investigate thoroughly and severely punish whoever had the nerve to hack into the Morgan Group's system.

At the Science Museum, Samuel was attracted by all kinds of fresh high-tech exhibits - everything was new to him. No wonder Hayden and Ian from kindergarten couldn't stop talking about the science museum. He had originally been dismissive, thinking they were bragging, but now he realized he had been narrow-minded.

Just what he saw today, he could talk to Mommy about for three days and three nights.

His phone watch notification sounded. He secretly glanced at it while Robert wasn't paying attention and smiled smugly. He had made special settings - as long as the other person's computer camera wasn't disabled, he could see whoever was in front of the system.

He looked at the troubled William on the other end and snorted softly. “Serves you right, you big cheater, for bullying Mommy. This is just the beginning—just you wait!”

The answers he had set in the system were: Mia Davis, cake, and design.

Ava used to like eating seafood porridge, but after arriving in Harmony City, she changed all her old habits. When she lacked inspiration at work, she liked to eat some small desserts to keep herself happy. How would William know any of this?

William picked up the computer that had nearly made him explode with anger and carried it downstairs alone.

He'd give James an early day off today.

He called his friend Terry and started his car, heading to the restaurant.

Terry was having dinner with his fiancée at a couple's restaurant today. Finally having some leisure time for just the two of them, this annoying guy really knew how to pick his timing.
After hanging up, Terry tossed his phone down and explained to his fiancée,

"William's coming over. You don't mind, do you?"

Amelia had no connection with this jewelry industry big shot. She had only heard her brother complain a few times, saying he was a big cheater who played around, didn't treat his wife properly, and because of his indulgence of his mistress, his pregnant wife died tragically in a car accident.

The Jones family had a loving family atmosphere. Lewis and Amelia had grown up watching their parents' deep affection for each other, and they had the most sincere longing for love. What they despised most was cheating within marriage.

Amelia's expression darkened.

"I do mind!"

Her fiancé's friend was a cheater—who's to say he wouldn't pick up bad habits. Amelia was somewhat resistant to her fiancé frequently associating with this person.

Terry quickly put down his utensils to appease her.

"He's coming to ask me for help. He'll say a few words and leave. I won't ask him to stay for dinner. Is that okay?"

Amelia gave him a look, still not very happy.

An IT guy like Terry didn't know how to coax his girlfriend. What he dealt with most was his computer. Although he no longer had to write code himself, coding was his hobby - it was how he made his fortune and got onto the rich list.

"Baby, don't be angry. I'll buy you a bag later."

Amelia said irritably,

"The bags you buy - can they even be used? My maid wouldn't even use them for grocery shopping because they're too ugly."

Terry held his forehead. "Then tell me what you want."

Amelia didn't lack anything, but his caring attitude softened her heart.

"Fine, I won't hold it against you. But if you dare learn from William and become a cheater, I'm not as good-tempered as his poor wife."

Terry promised repeatedly,

"He's him, I'm me. We get along because we agree on many business matters. We won't judge his family affairs. William isn't actually like what people say outside. These four years since his wife passed, he hasn't had it easy."

As they were talking, a limited edition Bentley pulled up outside.

William walked in hurriedly with the computer, looking around. Terry waved at him.

"Williams, help me out."

Terry was a top hacker in the country. If the other party wasn't so arrogant, William wouldn't have thought to ask him for help.

Terry took the computer.

"Bro, can this wait until tonight?"

William looked very anxious.

"You don't want me watching you two eat the whole time, do you?"

Terry cursed under his breath, opened the laptop, and lines of code scrolled across the screen. Seeing that Peppa Pig image, he couldn't help but laugh.

"The person you offended is also a Peppa Pig fan!"

William's blood pressure rose whenever he heard "Peppa Pig" now. The other party had embedded themselves into the Morgan Group's clock-in system but hadn't caused any financial damage - it was just a prank to annoy him.

Whoever was bold enough to provoke him like this - when he found them, he'd make them pay.

Terry investigated for a while, then his hands paused and his expression became serious.

"What grudge do you have with the hacker code-named F?"

William said angrily, "What hacker F? I don't know them."

He was in the jewelry business, not the internet business - he had nothing to do with hackers.

Terry sighed.

"From the methods used to set up these challenges, it was done by F, a hacker who's become quite famous in the hacking community over the past year. When he hacks a website, he habitually leaves an F mark in the code. You need to protect your company's confidential files well. This person is skilled—they can break through any firewall."

William's expression became serious.

"So tell me what to do. I don't believe there's a way to deal with him. Isn't there anyone in the whole country better than him?"

Terry shrugged.

"Someone better than him is right here. I can help you set up security protection, but if the other party is determined to attack you, I can't hold them off for too long."

"Even you can't completely stop him?"

For an internet mogul and top hacker like Terry to say such things showed that this person was not to be underestimated.

William's mood became even more complicated. He thought back to the people he'd recently been in contact with, but he didn't feel he'd offended such a powerful figure.

"Do you have a way to find him? I need to meet with him face to face."

Whatever grudge or grievance it was, it had to be resolved in person. What kind of hero hides behind a screen to hack other people's systems?

Terry typed on the keyboard for a while.

"As long as he's online, I can locate his position. But his location isn't fixed—he keeps moving."