He bought some goods from a familiar seller. What he bought was nothing more than potions and machine parts.
In the past, he would buy ready-made ones, install them and use them.
Later, he found it not fun, so he liked to blend potions by himself to create different medicinal effects, and assemble tiny machine parts into certain gadgets.
In fact, he just did this for fun, and never thought about harming others. He just had an idea in his mind and conducted experiments according to this idea.
Then when he was paying, his father's fierce face flashed in his mind.
Suddenly he felt unhappy. The unhappy little guy reduced the size of the webpage, then brought up the remaining history records on the computer and looked up the webpages that Yan Mubei had used.
Unexpectedly, I discovered that his father’s computer was in English. It was all in English, not even a word in Chinese.
Could it be that my father is Chinese illiterate like him?
Then, he chuckled evilly.
The English version of the computer and the documents all in English allowed him to read very quickly.
He scanned a dozen pages at a glance, then picked out important documents and opened them. They were all about the company's projects.
Even if a genius is like Colin, with his current level of financial knowledge, he will naturally not be able to understand it, so he will turn off and browse the web.
There are many records of logging into the bank, as well as Yan's internal deposits and withdrawals, as well as detailed records of transactions.
Of course, these were all cleared up by the shrewd Yan Mubei, but Colin has developed many new skills in the past six months, and cracking passwords is simply child's play.
He entered Yan Mubei's account and counted it, and found that his father had so much money that he couldn't count it with his ten fingers.
This is not an exaggeration. What is even more exaggerated is that he actually has more than ten such accounts.
So little Colin wanted to take some money out of it and spend it, so there shouldn't be any problem.
Even if he discovers it, he won't trace the small money.
He had done this before, using the trick of stealing money from other people's bank accounts, and because he used so little money, the super rich were too lazy to trace it.
He linked these dozen accounts and then used one of them to pay.
Just after finishing these things, Yan Mubei opened the door and came in. Seeing the little one playing with the computer alone on the quilt, he frowned and said very coolly: "Everything in my computer is very important, don't use it to play with yours."
Brainless little game.”
Colin made a face at him, and moved faster, transferring everything in his computer to his online account.
Hum, if you don't let me mess with your computer, I'm going to mess with it.
I'll piss you off.
Yan Mubei narrowed his eyes, came over with the wheelchair controlled by remote control, and reached out to grab the computer in his hand.
Colin picked up the computer and rolled it to the other side, sticking out his tongue playfully: "The big bad guy can't catch me, the big bad guy can't catch me."
Yan Mubei's mouth twitched: "You brat, don't run away."
As he spoke, he pushed the wheelchair around the tail of CHUANG to the other side.
Colin quickly rolled back to his original position, separated by a large and spacious double CHUANG, holding a laptop, dancing and provoking: "You can't catch me, haha, you can't catch me."
Boss Yan, who had a hot temper, almost jumped up with anger and his teeth were itching with hatred.
His legs are weak and he can only move around in a wheelchair.