Turning on the background protection software, its interface was extremely basic, even quite ugly, and utterly lacking in aesthetics.
But, this didn't affect its protective capabilities.
After checking the background logs, Mo Jingchun touched his chin, somewhat doubting whether the protective software he developed was up to snuff.
Otherwise, after plugging in the USB drive given by Zhang Aijun, nothing was left in the laptop, nor was there any record of file copies.
Mo Jingchun had even prepared fake files, but didn't expect they wouldn't be copied.
Shaking his head, Mo Jingchun stopped overthinking. Once you start thinking too much, worries and all sorts of problems come knocking.
Looking at the time, it was already past ten at night. No wonder the little one in his arms was no longer fussy, having fallen asleep without anyone coaxing her.
Once Candy was settled, Mo Jingchun took a hot shower. By the time he lay down on the bed, it was almost eleven o'clock.
