Yan Feifan once again compared the manuscripts' current position to his memory of how he had last left them. He confirmed they had indeed been moved.
He recalled the time Yu Youlian had told him a corporate spy had infiltrated the tech company to steal R&D data for the surgical robot. She had specifically warned him to be careful, as he might become a target too.
Ever since then, Yan Feifan had been extra cautious.
He had arranged the manuscripts with a few inconspicuous little details that only he could recognize.
Now, every one of those little details had been altered.
'If a meticulous thief had broken in and stolen any valuables,' Yan Feifan thought, 'my sister and Su Ye would have told me the second I walked through the door.'
Du Qiu hadn't been in for a few days. When she came in today to do a thorough cleaning, she would have only moved the desk and chairs, not his manuscripts.
'In other words, this intruder's target was these manuscripts?'
'Or were they after me?'
