Chapter 272

Ning Chen was on Nanfu Island at this moment.

And if nothing unexpected happened, that Hearing Hua Ping Ping, upon seeing Ning Chen's live stream, would likely search for him and go there.

Although Zhao Mengmeng did not know Hearing Hua Ping Ping well.

But from the first time she met this person, and later from Director Liu's evaluation of him.

Zhao Mengmeng knew this person was absolutely not simple.

Thus, lost in random thoughts.

She took out her phone again to check Brother Shiguang's live stream room.

One look, and her whole body grew cold again...

However, whatever happened in that live stream room did not surprise Zhao Mengmeng.

The only thing that surprised Zhao Mengmeng was one matter.

She never expected that Ning Chen had actually brought along that little girl named Zhang Xiao.

Didn't that little girl go to Fuli Academy before?

How come she is now with Ning Chen?

Just as she was thinking, footsteps came up the stairs.

Zhao Lei had returned.

Upon meeting, Zhao Lei was full of apology:

"I am truly sorry; something urgent came up suddenly. I kept you waiting long."

Zhao Mengmeng smiled, "You are such a busy person~"

"Don't laugh at me—haha, let me see what this is?"

Zhao Mengmeng raised her hand and handed that piece of paper to Zhao Lei.

What was on the paper, Zhao Lei actually did not care about.

Zhao Mengmeng also knew what he cared about was the leader's signature on that paper.

Only with the leader's approval could he help Zhao Mengmeng.

This was the regulation; there was no way around it.

Even though the two of them usually had a fairly good relationship.

After seeing Director Liu Zhiguo's signature on it, Zhao Lei opened the door to the Data Room and went in.

Zhao Mengmeng followed him inside.

Zhao Lei turned on the machine, obtained permission, and then tried inputting the string of numbers Zhao Mengmeng had given him.

The big database was different from ordinary search engines.

Inputting like this into a search engine would yield a huge pile of invalid information.

Because search engines are defined by fuzzy search.

Anything related or similar could appear.

But in the big database, everything was precise positioning.

Even numbers would follow the original number sequence and would not be randomly filtered.

If it existed, it would definitely appear.

While inputting, Zhao Lei also chatted casually with Zhao Mengmeng.

"I heard Director Liu plans to retire early?"

Zhao Mengmeng nodded, "Yes."

"It really was too sudden; no one expected it," Zhao Lei said.

"I also think it was quite sudden, but Director Liu's age is nearly there," Zhao Mengmeng said, yet she was concerned about the screening results.

"You can't say that; someone like Director Liu will definitely have no chance of rising further, but can a monthly salary compare to a pension? So it is truly hard to understand—" Just as he was speaking, Zhao Lei saw the result.

"Alright, these are all of them. Sit here and look yourself; I will be outside the door. If anything happens, just call me."

After Zhao Lei finished speaking, he went out.

Zhao Mengmeng sat down and looked at the results on the screen.

Search results.

They covered the entire province of Dong Province.

This big database was established the year before last, and subsequently stored content from the previous five years.

Overall, it was the most complete database within Dong Province.

Now, a total of one hundred and seventeen search results had appeared.

Among these.

There were relevant usage codes, such as product barcodes;

There were student ID numbers of enrolled students;

There were even license plate codes for electric scooters.

Some were dazzling to the eyes.

All were precise positions, but visually, there seemed to be nothing worth special attention.

After looking through two pages, Zhao Mengmeng's eyes grew blurry.

She even began to doubt whether this string of numbers had any meaning at all.

Thus, her actions stopped.

She looked again at that piece of paper.

As she looked, she suddenly thought of something.

The numbers on this paper were copied by her.

At the time, Liu Ju mentioned removing the asterisks to form a string of numbers, mainly to make it easier to search online.

But before, the numbers Ning Chen gave her had asterisks between them.

Thus, Zhao Mengmeng re-entered the keyboard, following the original format, and added the asterisks back between the numbers.

Then, she pressed the Enter key.

The screen flashed.

Only one result appeared.

Zhao Mengmeng's heart skipped a beat!

There was a result!

She scrolled the mouse and clicked to open it.

The interface popped up:

【Tian Shun Xiang】

Zhao Mengmeng froze.

Tian Shun Xiang...

If anyone else saw these three characters, they would be utterly confused.

But Zhao Mengmeng knew these three characters.

It was the name of a brand.

A funeral items brand.

Two and a half years ago, after Si Shiya sacrificed herself.

Zhao Mengmeng was responsible for negotiating with the funeral company.

Among these matters, the urn.

Was personally selected by Zhao Mengmeng.

The brand of the urn selected for Si Shiya.

Was called Tian Shun Xiang.

How did this string of numbers filter out such a result?

A vague thought formed in Zhao Mengmeng's heart.

She clicked the mouse to enter.

What appeared was the size information of an urn:

30*20*19

Zhao Mengmeng's eyes widened instantly!