Therefore, considering the appearance, he and Gu Qunqing discussed repeatedly, and finally chose the executive king room at Rosewood Guangzhou.

During this period, the executive lounge or even the lounge meeting room might be used. To be precise, there are quite a few handover elements that need to be considered. Without an assistant, it's truly exhausting.

Not to mention other arrangements like dining. Anyway, before setting off, after Xu Yun had searched through a round of reviews by himself, he was almost dazed.

Subsequently, he secretly noted down the matter of needing an assistant, took Gu Qunqing, and found a taxi, heading towards the booked hotel.

An hour and a half later.

The taxi arrived outside the hotel.

Another half an hour later.

Having completed the check-in procedures, Xu Yun and Gu Qunqing didn't rest but instead went out to buy some gifts and took a taxi again towards Dongfang Wende Square.

After arriving at Dongfang Wende Square.

Gu Qunqing led Xu Yun through several turns to the outside of a decent residential area.

At this moment.

A middle-aged man was already standing outside the gate of the residential area?

This person appeared to be in his forties, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, giving off a gentle and scholarly impression, with thick hair, looking like a university professor.

"Brother Rong!"

Upon seeing this person, Gu Qunqing hurriedly waved to him.

Then quickened his pace to come forward, giving him a heavy hug:

"Brother Rong, long time no see!"

Quite obviously.

This person was the renowned Xiaorong.

Xiaorong smiled and patted Gu Qunqing's shoulder, sighing:

"It has been quite some time... five or six years, right? Time really flies, and now everyone calls me Lao Rong, ha!"

He then looked at Xu Yun, extending his hand proactively:

"You must be Dr. Xu, right? Hello, I'm Guo Rong, one cycle older than Qunqing. You can call me Brother Rong or Uncle Rong."

Xu Yun quickly shook hands with him, respectfully saying:

"Hello, Brother Rong. I'm Xu Yun, you can just call me Xiaoxu."

Although Xu Yun was a complete novice in computers, it did not prevent him from having deep admiration for those early Red Hackers.

In the early days when internet awareness and even legal rules were relatively vague, they didn't misuse their abilities. Instead, they fought passionately and purely for the country.

Almost 20 years have passed, and only two of the over 60 main members whose identities were revealed have emigrated, reflecting their awareness.

These were truly respectable predecessors.

They might not be warriors, but they were true 'knights'.

Neither the iteration of the internet nor the lure of money has corroded their hearts. As time goes by, they still uphold that spark of flame in unknown areas.

There is a saying that goes well.

The reason you don't see the darkness is that someone is trying their best to keep it in a place you can't see.

Looking at Xu Yun's sincere gaze, Xiaorong suddenly became a bit entranced—Xu Yun's eyes reminded him of his former self, of Ice River, of Goodwell...

Back then they were so young, so high-spirited.

In a rented room draped with the national flag in Jinling, they worked through nights for days on end, breaking through one blockade after another.

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