Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 449 - 451: Stealing Files (2)_1

Chapter 449: Chapter 451: Stealing Files (2)_1

Nan Feng simply asked, "Brother Wen, why don’t you guys label the purpose of each room? For example, where the archive room or conference room is? This place is so big, how does one find them?"

Wen Qiang chuckled, "You don’t know because you’re new, but we that have been working here for years know. We did use plaques to label the rooms but they were blown away by strong winds a few months ago, and we haven’t put them back."

So that’s the reason.

They walked a bit further, and Wen Qiang opened one of the rooms, "We’re here."

Nan Feng followed Wen Qiang inside, but contrary to what he said, there wasn’t dust, just the distinct scent of old ink.

"See, I told you the dust in here is terrible. You didn’t believe me," Wen Qiang naively took out an application of a guild withdrawal from one of the shelves and handed it to Nan Feng, "This is the latest one, take a good look."

Nan Feng opened the withdrawal document.

It was exactly as Wen Qiang had described, a simple request with a thumbprint from the applicant and the Business Association’s stamp. There was nothing more.

But the one in Nan Feng’s hand was from Zhu Jian industry. So she pretended to be cautious and asked Wen Qiang, "Is Zhu Jian’s application the same as ours, from Yan Zhi?"

"It’s the same. If you don’t believe me, see for yourself," since she was already there, Wen Qiang kindly led Nan Feng to the very back shelf, "These are your Yan Zhi industry’s. In this archives room, yours have the most withdrawals. As for the reasons behind it... I’m sure you understand."

Pressured by Lin Shouye, no doubt.

Nan Feng mimicked looking at another application carefully. It was simple, almost exactly the same as Zhu Jian’s.

"Alright Brother Wen, I don’t have any more questions," Nan Feng said, "The smell here is pretty strong. Let’s get out."

But as they were leaving, Nan Feng pretended to casually take a few more applications to read.

Even though the applications were sorted, there were no labels. It would not be easy to find the ones regarding the timber industry in such a large archive room.

No wonder Brother Ye gave this task to Nan Feng. Both the rooms and the archive room had no labels, and with rows upon rows of files in every room, it was a huge waste of time.

Nan Feng glanced around while leaving and finally found a withdrawal application from the timber industry in the third row of files.

The timber industry’s files should be in the third row.

As they exited, Wen Qiang locked the archive room and then led Nan Feng back to the front hall.

"If there’s no problem, then you’re a member of the Business Association now. You have to start paying your membership fees from this month."

"No problem, how much is the membership fee?"

...

That night, a shadow stealthily infiltrated the Business Association.

The skills she had acquired at the Special Agent School, as well as the light arts Brother Ye had always emphasized that she practice, now finally came into play.

Though she needed to use ropes and other tools while scaling the walls.

The Business Association kept someone on duty at night. Nan Feng had surveyed the area during the day and knew which room the duty officer would sleep in.

The duty officer was likely asleep. But to be safe, she blew some sleeping powder into the duty room.

Then she snuck into the archive room.

She had learned how to pick locks at the Special Agent School. Even the complicated locks of the modern era couldn’t stump Nan Feng, let alone those of the ancient times. Using just a thin, long stick, she easily opened the archive room’s lock, then quietly shut the door behind her.

It was pitch-black inside the archive room. Seeing that the duty officer was asleep anyway, she lit a candle she had brought with her.