Noah Steele’s fingers flew across the keyboard like lightning.
Xiaomei stared at the constantly flickering screen, her brain struggling to keep up. She didn’t know much about hacking or stocks, but watching those rapid movements and the numbers on the accounts climbing higher and higher… she could feel it. Noah Steele’s mastery of both cyber and financial arts was far beyond ordinary.
Her two hundred million yuan was still in her account, untouched, yet in mere minutes, Noah had transferred it out. No account numbers. No passwords. Nothing. He had breached the bank itself, extracted the money, and the bank didn’t even know—it was as if the money had simply walked out on its own.
Xiaomei’s jaw dropped. This is a national bank… and he did this in minutes without leaving a trace? She felt
