Emperor's Pavilion, small private room.
Jenny placed a few photos on the table, photos of Basel and Lei Ziming talking.
Xu Xiangbei asked curiously, "What do you mean by showing me these photos?"
"Lei Ziming has been secretly trading with Basel, giving him some high-end chip programs and design blueprints to take out of Huaxia. Today, I already got the data from Basel."
Xu Xiangbei was unimpressed, "Isn't he just selling chip programs? Can't he, as long as it's something he created himself? Lei Ziming is a programming expert."
Giving Xu Xiangbei a sidelong glance, Jenny gritted her teeth. She actually wanted to hide some information, but Xu Xiangbei was so thick-headed that if she didn't explain it clearly, he wouldn't understand.
