Chapter 5: Hacker Community
Nestled right by the Lotus River, the Empire Apartment boasted not only a prime location but also an air of exclusivity.
Securing a unit in this luxurious complex required more than just deep pockets; it demanded sheer determination and a sprinkle of luck. It wasn’t a place for just anyone. Even if you were swimming in cash, unless the apartment’s developer gave you a nod, it remained an unattainable dream.
And in Mel’s case, luck was on her side. Thanks to her long-standing friendship with Alex Hill, she had secured her own spot within these luxury places.
Stepping out of the taxi, Mel quickened her pace toward the building’s entrance. Winter’s icy chill wasn’t her cup of tea, especially not when she was wearing a party dress that was more suited for a summer breeze. She hustled into the building, eager to escape the biting cold.
In a short time, Mel arrived at the 29th floor. She used the exclusive elevator particularly provided for residents of the 29th and 30th floors. There were only two apartments on those floors. It felt like the floor was her private property; she never even caught a glimpse of her neighbors.
After entering the password and going through a quick fingerprint scan, the door opened, and the room was flooded with light.
Mel went straight to her computer room. Inside, a row of 15 high-tech computers stood neatly aligned alongside the necessary office equipment. Stepping into this room was akin to entering an airport control center, where she could work while basking in the breathtaking views of the city beyond the window.
Mel settled into the commanding chair without bothering to change her dress. Her mind was consumed by a flurry of codes awaiting her touch. With a swift motion, she pressed the ’ON’ button, and like magic, every computer in the room whirred to life.
And tonight, she wants to complete the program she is working on, called ’AI, Personal Assistant,’ which has been delayed for months. Despite the delay, her resolve was burning—she was determined to finish it tonight.
Her fingers danced nimbly across the keyboard, tapping out various codes that played vividly in her mind. She was so absorbed in her work that she was utterly oblivious to the fireworks outside, coloring the sky in bursts of color—a sign that a new year had arrived.
After several hours had passed, a smile finally graced her pale face. Pushing back from her chair, she stretched her hands and gave her stiff fingers a break, all while the computers continued their diligent tasks.