Dangerous Intruder Breaks In Silly Hamster... Chief, Save Me

Outside the villa.

"Hamster, open the door!" Ye Cheng stood at the entrance, shouting at the top of his lungs. The principle he followed was naturally to bully the weak and fear the strong.

He didn't have the guts to ask the President to come and open the door, so he could only bully Hamster a little. However, after saying that, Ye Cheng fell silent. He remembered that Hamster seemed to be "disabled" right now. Getting out of bed was a problem, so how could she come to open the door?

Well, at the end of the day, he still had to rely on himself.

Ye Cheng looked at the courtyard wall of the Dongfang family, spat twice on his hands, and started climbing. He easily vaulted over it.

Because it was a school, the villa where Dongfang Zhixia and the little secretary lived didn't have a special defense system. The security merely consisted of surveillance and locking. A wall-climbing action like Ye Cheng's had already been captured by infrared rays and uploaded to the Dongfang family's cloud.

After flipping over the wall, Ye Cheng looked up and locked eyes deeply with the camera hanging outside the villa.

Ye Cheng: "..."

The air was inexplicably quiet. Ye Cheng silently shifted his body, and the hanging cameras rotated along with him. There was more than one; all the cameras in the villa that could detect him had focused entirely on Ye Cheng.

It looked like a celebrity press conference, with so many cameras.

The phrase "technology changes lives" was perfectly reflected at this moment. If Dongfang Zhixia or the little secretary climbed the wall, this problem wouldn't occur, as the security system had recorded their faces. But Ye Cheng was a different story.

He was directly classified as a dangerous person and uploaded to the Dongfang family's cloud. This cloud was shared, which meant that Dongfang Zhan and his wife, who were far away on the other side of Dahai City, could also see it.

Their phones would receive a notification that a dangerous person had broken in.

Silently, Ye Cheng climbed back up the wall and flipped back out, returning the way he came. But before going out, Ye Cheng unlocked the main gate of the courtyard wall from the outside.

Click!

Just like that, Ye Cheng walked in from the outside with a straight face. Although there were still countless cameras pointed at him, this time Ye Cheng's aura was completely different. He even gave the middle finger to the myriad of cameras.

What are you looking at? I am walking through the front door!

As for how the door was opened, don't worry about it.

Ye Cheng walked in humming an incomprehensible happy little tune. He skillfully bypassed the main door, found the location of a first-floor window, and slipped inside smoothly. At first glance, he looked like a habitual offender!

After Ye Cheng completely disappeared, the cameras gathered outside finally returned to their original positions. But before that, they needed to transmit the data of this "thief," Ye Cheng, back to headquarters.

Soon, the logistics personnel of the Dongfang family received the danger alert.

The Dongfang family logistics personnel responsible for liaising with the school immediately prepared to send someone over to check the situation upon receiving the message. However, after watching the transmitted video, they fell silent.

Wasn't this their Eldest Miss's...

Boyfriend?

As for whether he was her boyfriend, the Dongfang family's logistics personnel weren't entirely sure. But they could confirm that it was a relationship beyond that of ordinary people. So the dangerous person who broke in was him?

If that was the case, then there was nothing to worry about. The logistics personnel, who had been on high alert, silently put down the phone used to contact the security guards and continued doing whatever they were doing.

Of course, a copy of this video still had to be sent to their Eldest Miss. As for the family head's side... they wouldn't send it. This was also specially instructed by their Eldest Miss.

None of those who could stay in the Dongfang family's logistics team were fools without discernment. If they couldn't see through this kind of situation, they would be fired tomorrow for stepping into the company gate with their left foot first.

The Dongfang family's logistics team was a massive organization, and the handover and sectors each group was responsible for were also different.

For instance, the logistics team responsible for Dongfang Zhixia's school affairs was different from the logistics team for Dongfang Zhan and his wife. They did not interfere with each other, but their resources were shared.

This meant that Ye Cheng's "thief video" would still be transmitted to the logistics team of Dongfang Zhan and his wife.

As for how to handle it, that wasn't something their team needed to worry about... After all, their Eldest Miss only instructed them not to tell anyone else about anything related to Ye Cheng.

This "anyone else" was very intriguing. It almost directly named Dongfang Zhan and Su Su. Guard against fire, guard against thieves, guard against parents...

After this surveillance footage was transmitted, it took less than five minutes for the relevant personnel in charge to package the video and send it to Su Su on the other side of Dahai City.

With a remark.

"Dangerous element!"

...

Inside the villa.

Ye Cheng successfully climbed in from the outside. As soon as he entered, he heard the little secretary's pitiful wailing.

"Sob sob sob... It hurts so much, sob sob..."

Ye Cheng: "..."

It was basically certain that the President was not in the villa. If she were, he would definitely hear her heartbroken voice. The fact that he was currently hearing the idiot Hamster's tragic cries meant he could deduce that his dear President was not here.

Mm, very good.

Ye Cheng followed the sound and went up the stairs from the first floor. Halfway up, he saw the little secretary lying on the ground half-dead. She was still wearing the white rabbit pajamas she slept in last night.

It seemed to be a couple's outfit with the gray rabbit spirit pajamas Ye Cheng had worn out to fool around in before?

"Sob sob sob..." The little secretary was crying, wiping her snot and tears. Her health bar was almost completely emptied. Hearing the commotion from the stairs, she finally raised her head with great difficulty.

How could the word "miserable" even begin to describe it?

All the things of the past, you could...

"Commander, I'm dying, sob sob sob..." The little secretary sniffled, her tears flowing down disappointingly.

Ye Cheng: "..."

A few minutes later.

The little secretary leaned against the bed with red eyes. Even though she had become like this, she still hadn't forgotten to "become stronger." She was still watching the brain-damaging short videos playing in her hand. Crying when she needed to, learning when she needed to, not delaying a single thing.

He wondered if this counted as the little secretary's "shining point"?

Ye Cheng sat to the side, frowning. "So, Hamster, what you mean is that your young lady went down in a hurry and left directly without saying a word?"

"Sniff... sniff, yeah." The little secretary sniffled twice and nodded.

Ye Cheng seemed to remember something. He took out his heavily modified elite smartphone and logged into his Green Bubble app.

"Ding dong, ding dong, ding dong, ding dong..."

The little secretary blinked, shifting her gaze from her "IQ-boosting" short videos to stare at Ye Cheng's phone. "Commander, why is your phone ringing non-stop?"

Ye Cheng: "..."

Was there a possibility that it wasn't ringing non-stop, but rather that someone had been sending messages all along, and the phone was only just now receiving them and making notification sounds?

Now, with every "ding dong" of the phone, another drop of cold sweat appeared on Ye Cheng's forehead...

"Where are you?"

"Where are you?"

"Where are you..."

These were messages from the Eldest Miss. The content wasn't very rich; it was just a few sentences back and forth, asking where he was. There were about a dozen unread messages, and she sent one almost every ten minutes or so to ask about his whereabouts.

The most recent one was from half an hour ago.

Next were the messages from Dongfang Zhixia.

"What do you mean?"

"Explain yourself!"

"I'll buy you another phone..."

Dongfang Zhixia's tone went from aggressive at the beginning to gradually softening up later on. She didn't even pursue the matter of Ye Cheng blowing up the phone, and even offered to buy him a new one.

There were a few more messages after that, also asking where he was. The most recent inquiry was, similarly, half an hour ago, perfectly syncing up with the Eldest Miss.

The two of them seemed to have reached a shocking tacit understanding.

Gulp.

Ye Cheng swallowed hard and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. "It shouldn't... be, right?"

"Definitely not!"

"Yeah... that's right, definitely not. How could I be so unlucky, how..."

"Hamster, I think I'm dead meat."

In just a few seconds, Ye Cheng's big brain deduced the outcome. He was completely screwed this time, the absolutely dead meat kind. If he guessed right, during this missing half-hour, the Eldest Miss and the President must have run into each other.

Great. Now he didn't need to write a perfect college entrance exam essay; he might as well just write a suicide note.

Bring me a pen!

Ye Cheng radiated negative energy all over, looking completely defeated. He lay half-dead on the bed, his eyes glassy, completely burned out.

The little secretary blinked her big, sparkling eyes. "Commander, why do you look like you're about to kick the bucket?"

Ye Cheng: "..."

Ye Cheng silently climbed up, looked around, and after confirming that the President wasn't there, he finally made his move, pinching the little secretary's soft cheeks.

"I look like I'm going to live to be a hundred, don't you know how to talk? If a kid like you doesn't know how to speak, then keep your mouth shut." Ye Cheng pinched the little secretary's face with a fierce look.

So satisfying.

No wonder the dear President liked to pinch him so much; it turned out the texture was this good!

Ye Cheng didn't dare pinch Dongfang Zhixia's face, so pinching the little secretary's face now could be considered getting his revenge. Yes, not bad!

A total victory of the mind!!!

"Oh..." The little secretary pouted, looking a bit unhappy, but didn't pay much mind to Ye Cheng pinching her cheeks. Her Miss also liked to pinch her face, so she was used to it.

If it were before, if Ye Cheng dared to pinch the little secretary's cheeks like this, he would definitely have gotten a vicious bite, letting him know what the wrath of a Hamster was. But now she had been bought off by Ye Cheng, bought off with brain-numbing short videos.

Plus, having eaten Ye Cheng's food, her mouth was sweetened. In the little secretary's judgment, Ye Cheng's identity had undergone a complete transformation.

He went from the bad guy who bullied people to the Commander who would take her to eat good food!

After pinching for a while, Ye Cheng felt satisfied and let the little secretary go. He continued to lie on the bed, staring blankly like a half-dead useless person, while the little secretary stared at her phone intently, letting out a silly giggle from time to time.

The two of them got along extremely harmoniously.

Gulp, gulp... The little secretary grabbed the water cup nearby and took another huge gulp. After drinking, she continued to watch her phone with great relish.

Karma came quickly.

The little secretary felt a powerful force of cause and effect.

In short, drinking too much water makes you want to...

The little secretary sneaked a glance at Ye Cheng, slowly put down her phone, and quietly moved her crippled body, wanting to get out of bed.

However, the little secretary had clearly overestimated her pain tolerance. With this movement, she didn't feel the joy of success; instead, tears came out first, and she let out a loud wail.

"Ah, waaaah..."

Ye Cheng: "..."

Ye Cheng was still zoning out, searching his mind for a way to deal with his situation, when he was suddenly jolted back to his senses by the little secretary's wail. It almost scared the soul right out of him.

"What are you doing now?" Ye Cheng climbed up from the bed with a speechless expression and looked at the little secretary.

The little secretary was crying non-stop from the pain on the bed. The snot she had just managed to wipe clean came out again. With a face full of snot and tears, she looked at Ye Cheng pitifully: "Waaaah, Commander, save me..."

The little secretary looked at the nearby...

Ye Cheng: "..."

Ye Cheng instantly understood, and his entire being just froze like a log.

Sometimes he really admired the President's courage. At such a young age, she had to take care of an idiot Hamster. He had only spaced out for a little while, and she had already created another huge mess for him.

"Alright, you wait here. How do I contact your Miss's lackeys?" Ye Cheng prepared to get up and call someone for the little secretary, but before he could stand, a strong resistance held him back.

The little secretary had grabbed hold of Ye Cheng with both hands at some point.

"Commander, you..." The little secretary's face was flushed red, and her voice became almost inaudible toward the end.

Ye Cheng: "..."