The call was from the water army company.
The ringtone was urgent, like something important had happened.
Mary wanted to answer, but Molly, who was eating shrimp, frowned and glanced at her.
Fearing that Molly would be displeased, Mary immediately put her phone on silent. "Aunt Ashford, let me offer you a toast."
Molly was satisfied with that and smiled as they clinked glasses.
Mary didn’t answer the phone, but Oleg, on the other end of the line, was pulling his hair in frustration.
The company was in chaos.
"Manager, the other party has attacked our servers!"
"We’ve had another batch of accounts banned!"
Projects were falling apart one after another.
The accounts they’d been building were time-consuming and costly, and now they were all gone. This was practic
