At 7:15 a.m., Baihuihui Street, New York, in the United States.

　　The highest floor of the hospital in New York, in a spacious hall, countless people were working hard. At this time, a blonde white girl's phone suddenly rang. "Audrey, come to my office!" A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone. "Regarding the results of these few months' internship, I think you'd better be mentally prepared."

　　Hearing the voice on the phone, the girl's body trembled slightly, and then as if she accepted her fate, she raised the cup of coffee on the table and gulped it down, and then put the cup of coffee heavily on the table.

　　The girl kept fiddling with something in her mouth as she got up and walked to the door of an office on the opposite side. Audrey turned around and looked at the glass in front of the window. She seemed to have made a great determination as she stretched out her hand and unbuttoned a few more buttons on her shirt collar.

　　The girl released a deep breath, and then raised her hand to lightly knock on the office's tightly shut doors.

　　"Come in..."

　　When the door opened, a grim-faced middle-aged man was sitting across from him at his desk. His eyes were filled with greed as he looked at Audrey walking in.

　　"Manager Rogrid, you're looking for me..." Audrey smiled charmingly and took a light step forward. "I wonder if my three months of working as an intern will satisfy you?"

　　Rogrid looked at the girl in front of him and said coldly, "My dear Audrey, you should know that this time, we only accept an official employee, and your efficiency is far from meeting our requirements!"

　　Although the man said so, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

　　Seeing that her prey seemed to be hooked, the girl leaned forward and slightly leaned on the table. Then she put her face close to the man's ear and said with a smile, "Manager Rogrid, do you have any other solution?"

　　Feeling the hot air swirling around the girl's ears, the man smiled and said, "Dear Audrey, it's not that there's no way, but this will depend on your performance!"

　　Under the tacit eyes of the two of them, the office's curtains were slowly pulled up...

　　And in the crowded bazaar, no one noticed that, on this girl called Audrey's seat, her coffee cup with lips on it happened to press right on a number key in front of her.

　　And on the computer screen in front of her, she had already sent a series of "9,999,999 ninety-nine."