Mu Xingzhi gave him a glance, "Are you sure it’s the Aerospace Bureau, not the FBI?"
The Butler sighed, "I asked several times."
"What’s the Aerospace Bureau doing joining the fray?" Mu Xingzhi looked aside and suddenly remembered something, "Has she hacked into their database again?"
The corners of the Butler’s mouth twitched, "Even the FBI can’t find any traces left by Lady Ye."
Ye Shaohua liked to tease the people at the FBI, but she never left any traces behind.
How could the people from the Aerospace Bureau possibly crack what Ye Shaohua had left behind?
After a little while, the outside people brought another message.
"Professor Rui En?" Mu Xingzhi wasn’t very familiar with the academic world, but he knew that Ye Shaohua rarely interacted with these people.
"It must be about the educational qualifications," the Butler recalled what Mu Liu had mentioned to him earlier.
Mu Xingzhi then nodded, "Give them a bit of information."
Currently, all of Ye Shaohua’s information was with the Mu Family, and if someone wanted to check on Ye Shaohua, Mu Xingzhi knew it all too well.
**
On this side, Ye Shaohua had already spotted Sister Jiang waiting for her at the intersection.
She told Mu Liu to stop the car.
"I hardly dare to sit in it," said Sister Jiang after getting in, suddenly making a remark.
Today, Ye Shaohua had left directly from Charmes. Mu Liu chose a modest-looking blue car that was actually incredibly luxurious.
Ye Shaohua usually did not pay attention to such remarks.
"Your call," Sister Jiang handed the phone to Ye Shaohua, "The Mandarin was spoken very stiffly, kind of awkward; must be a foreigner."
Ye Shaohua was dressed in evening attire today, with no place to carry a phone, so it had been with Sister Jiang.
Upon hearing Sister Jiang’s words, many people flashed through Ye Shaohua’s mind.
She initially thought that those from abroad had traced her down.
"Is this Lady Ye?" After Ye Shaohua greeted with a hello, the voice on the other side suddenly became excited, "I am Rui En, do you remember the paper you sent me the day before yesterday..."
The person rambled on for quite a while.
Ye Shaohua then remembered the paper she had written to pull some strings to obtain a doctorate.
"What’s wrong?" Sister Jiang looked at Ye Shaohua who had zoned out after ending the call, and couldn’t help but turn to her.
Holding the phone in her palm, Ye Shaohua smiled upon hearing that and said, "Sister Jiang, it looks like your Ancestor is about to get a degree."
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