Hua Lang hurriedly unlocked the phone. Thankfully, Jun Ming's password was something he was very familiar with. In fact, it was so ridiculously simple that Hua Lang couldn't help rolling his eyes.
1111.
That was it.
Seriously?
Hua Lang stared at the screen for a moment in disbelief. How could a person in such a high position possibly keep such a stupidly obvious password? He had warned Jun Ming about it countless times before, telling him that sooner or later someone was going to get into his phone because of it. Yet, thankfully, that silly man had apparently never bothered to change it.
For once, Jun Ming's laziness was working in Hua Lang's favor.
