Cybertron Studio (Part 2) (Desperately Begging for Recommendations, Favorites, and Rewards)

After tidying up his clothes in front of the mirror for a while, Sun Cheng nodded in satisfaction.

The casual suit he wore had been bought months ago in preparation for starting his business. Even now, Sun Cheng clearly remembered how he had scrimped and saved for over a month just to buy himself a decent suit.

By mid-April, South Capital City was already beginning to feel hot. Even so, he had to wear a suit when he went out today, because after a brief wait, Apple's reply had finally arrived.

The corners of Sun Cheng's lips could not help curving upward, and an expression called "pride" appeared on his face.

He was, after all, a mentally sound young man. With the many iOS vulnerabilities he had in hand, he had forced Apple—a colossal corporation that could undoubtedly rank among the world's top ten companies—to urgently ask for his contact information. Upon learning that he was in the headquarters city of its China branch—South Capital City—they had immediately arranged for one of the company's vice presidents to meet with him.

How could that not make Sun Cheng feel proud?!

After carefully straightening himself up, he took out a brand-new USB drive and slipped it into his pocket. Only then did he lock the door and prepare to leave.

Not long after leaving the dormitory building, Sun Cheng spotted a familiar face approaching him. The man's face lit up when he saw him, and he hurried over.

"Cheng, heading out?"

The newcomer was Lu Lan, one of Sun Cheng's classmates and creditors.

Sun Cheng looked over, recognized him, and smiled. He nodded, then took the initiative to ask, "Old Lu, it's almost the end of the month. You're here to collect your money, right? I have an appointment with an investor