Fierce Love: Bringing Wife Home
Chapter 156 - 89: Little Girl, You’ve Gone the Wrong Way, Haven’t You?

Chapter 156: Chapter 89: Little Girl, You’ve Gone the Wrong Way, Haven’t You?

"Professor?" Gu Xiaoxi raised an eyebrow, turned her head, her gaze sweeping over the junior soldier, and chuckled, "I’m certainly no professor. I’m just here to see what the elite members of the Information Department’s troops look like."

"Ah! Miss Gu, we have many elites here. They have programmed many great pieces of software for the Ministry of Defense, including exercise tracking, defense against foreign enemies, and troop management; they are highly skilled in these areas. Your skills must be even more superior! The superior officer’s judgment in people is absolutely impeccable. Although you look very young, I believe in the superior officer’s eye," said the junior soldier with a smile that turned his small eyes into crescents, filled with undeniable admiration.

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at him, touched her nose, and thought that the field she was involved in was not on the same level as theirs at all.

She wasn’t interested in those things; put simply, that group of elites were software engineers with extraordinary skills in the field of computers.

And she, she was a saboteur, specializing in finding their loopholes, worming her way in, and wreaking havoc on the products they felt proud of, all to achieve her own goals.

In the lecture hall.

At this moment, two hundred elites were gathered together.

Five minutes past eight.

A row of neatly dressed, well-groomed men and women sat in their seats, notebooks in front of them, while they whispered among themselves.

"The superior officer has invited someone to train us, who could it be!"

"Let me guess, it must be Ambrose, or maybe Ellison. In this world, aside from those two, who else would be qualified to be invited by the superior officer to give us a lesson! The carriers, planes, long-range reconnaissance aircraft, and all the information devices in the US were developed by them. This even includes the satellite with the code name for information transport, for which they have made tremendous contributions," someone speculated.

"You wish! Ambrose and Ellison are too busy to give us lessons. I bet it’s definitely Abbott; he must have the time," another retorted.

"I heard they charge one million US dollars per class. That’s a steep price. I’ve got to take good notes," one said.

"Yes! I’m just curious why such an important class isn’t being recorded. A lesson like this needs to be documented!" another remarked.

"Right! What are those logistics guys doing, if not for the fact that we’ve had to hand in our phones, I’d make a call right now to get a video camera," someone complained.

The assembled groups were all buzzing with excitement, chattering in pairs or small groups.

When Gu Xiaoxi entered the room, she observed everyone seated, each one agitated, their faces flushed with enthusiasm and eyes sparkling.

Gu Xiaoxi raised her wristwatch curiously. Being ten minutes late, don’t these elites care?

She stood at the entrance and swept her gaze over the crowd.

At that moment, people also noticed her. Heads turned, eyes fixed on the doorway, filled with inquiry and scrutiny.

The crowd felt a rush of delight at the sight of her. The woman’s appearance was exquisite, her features impeccably beautiful, and especially, a pair of shiny, large black eyes that sparkled mischievously with every blink.

"Little sister, you must have walked into the wrong place! This is a training room," said Tang Yisheng, twenty-eight, who once developed the AFT management system with a retired information professor, contributing significantly to the troops. Among these people, he was a hero with the rank of colonel.

A single man who considered himself somewhat handsome and had high standards for a partner, Tang Yisheng was the object of desire among Information Department women, eagerly sought after for marriage. But to women, his attitude was consistently cool and detached, earning him the reputation of a cold-hearted idol in their discussions.