"Are they still downstairs?" Yiliang asked coldly.
Xiao Chen nodded: "Colleagues from other departments saw them downstairs. He just sent me the message!"
Great!
Yiliang smiled slightly: "Thank you, Xiao Chen. You can go home now. I have something to do."
Xiao Chen patted his chest: "I'm not in a hurry! Just let me know if you need help!"
"It's okay, I can handle this myself." Yiliang was already sitting in front of the computer, typing rapidly on the keyboard.
Xiao Chen was curious for a moment and leaned over to watch.
Soon, his mouth formed an O shape.
Is this... is this hacking into some university's archive?
Yiliang dug out all the information on Su Mingyu.
The so-called PhD from abroad turned out to be a graduate from some unaccredited university abroad, the thesis was ghostwritten for money, and there's a record of soliciting sex, a record of fare evasion... tut tut.
