Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"On the one hand, Mr. Wang, who is kind to me, and on the other hand, the company is facing difficulties. Do you know how difficult it is for me to be caught in the middle?"

"Puchi...cough cough..."

Seeing Xiao Chuchu's self-indulgent posture, He Lan couldn't help laughing out loud, and accidentally sucked melon seeds into the trachea, and couldn't help coughing loudly.

"Cough cough... If you want me to say... cough cough...you are purely unfounded worrying, not to mention whether your king will change the company's established strategy because of you.

Just talking about You Suowei's company's plight, it's not something that a little assistant like you can solve!

Misalignment in market positioning, cost of raw materials, unsmooth sales channels, and many more headaches for You Suowei, what can you do? "

Speaking of this, He Lan looked at Xiao Chuchu who was becoming angry from embarrassment, and couldn't help asking curiously.

"No, I'm also surprised, you said that Mr. Wang is not better than You Suowei in terms of appearance, capital, character, ability, and talent?

If the same situation were to be replaced by your Mr. Wang's wrist, you can solve it properly by three times, five divisions and two divisions. You said that you are next to Wang Xuebin every day, so how can you see what the upstream is doing? I wonder? "

Listening to He Lan's words, Xiao Chuchu couldn't help but take a deep look at He Lan, shook her head lightly, and said sadly:

"...Sister He...you don't understand...the more you know Mr. Wang, the more you can feel his shining light. It is a feeling that the sun is focused on you and there is nowhere to escape ...

He is someone who can make you feel ashamed as long as you stand in front of him, it's not that Mr. Wang is not perfect, but he is too perfect, staying with him, the pressure is too great..."

Saying that, Chu Chu raised her head again, staring at He Lan who was stunned aside, and murmured softly:

"I tried my best, but I still couldn't catch up with his back...

Sister He, you are better than me...I hope...you can have a good result..."

Chapter 598 Emotions for Artificial Intelligence

"President Fan, did you find anyone?"

In the office of the CEO of Fan's Group, a group of tough-looking men in awkward suits and leather shoes stood in a row with their heads bowed, their postures extremely humble.

"What did you say?"

Behind the desk, Fan Youcai squinted his small eyes, with a cold light in his eyes, fixedly staring at a group of frightened subordinates, gritted his teeth and said:

"Just one yellow-haired beggar, among the more than 100 of you, tell me you can't find it?"

As Fan Youcai said, he stood up, leaned on the large new desk, leaned forward, stared at everyone and asked:

"What are you more than 100 people doing to eat! Say, did you look for it hard, or did you not find it?"

Fan Youcai's words made those subordinates tremble in fright, the cold sweat on their forehead kept breaking out, and tremblingly said:

"...Fan...President Fan...It's not that we are careless...There are too many people in the capital, and it is really hard to find a yellow-haired beggar...A hundred or so of us can't see it. Less, but not enough at all..."

Hearing the words of his subordinates, Mr. Fan's temper exploded completely. He suddenly pulled out the samurai sword that was placed behind him, and slashed it on the brand-new desk surface, startling his subordinates.

"What a yellow-haired beggar, that's a talent!"

In an instant, Mr. Fan's eyes stared like copper bells, and his nose fluttered, obviously extremely angry.

"Also...you've got shit on your head! Just such a bunch of people looking for it all over the street? Don't you know how to post advertisements? Don't you know how to offer rewards? Do you need me to teach you such a simple thing?"

"...Then...President Fan...How appropriate..."

One of his subordinates mustered up his courage, raised his head and asked cautiously, the face of Mr. Fan who was opposite him was dark and ugly.

"...20, 30, [-], I don't need you to save it for me! As long as I can find talents, I am willing to spend any amount! I have plenty of money!"

Fan Youcai wantonly vented the anger in his heart, spitting far away from his mouth, forcing his subordinates to close their eyes frequently to cover them, but no one dared to think of avoiding them.

"President Fan, I see. I'll send all of them to distribute leaflets, advertise, and post missing person notices. No matter what, I will definitely find the person for you!"

Hearing what his subordinates said, the anger in Mr. Fan's heart finally calmed down a little, he glared at the group of people viciously, gritted his teeth and shouted angrily:

"Then get out of here quickly! If you can't find anyone, don't come back! Get out of here!!!"

As Fan Youcai said, he waved the samurai sword in his hand again and again, frightening his subordinates to flee in a hurry, fearing that Fan Youcai might accidentally maim half of them, they would have nothing to reason with...

"Damn it! I'm so pissed off... a bunch of trash!"

'Jingle Bell~'

At this moment, the phone on the table rang. Fan Youcai turned around and put the samurai sword on the table casually. When he saw the imprint of the sword on the table, he frowned.

"Damn, finance, buy me a new desk, and the money will be deducted from the wages of those bastards!"

As he spoke, he picked up the phone aggressively, and responded impatiently:

"Hey, who is it? What do you want me to do?"

......

"What? People in the old city were arrested? Why?"

......

"Picking quarrels and provoking trouble? If his mother disagrees with the demolition, is it called picking quarrels and provoking trouble? Is there any law?"

......

"Still extorting? The lawyer's letter has been handed over? Let us compensate for the loss? The company's funds have been frozen?"

......

"No, who is the gangster between us and Xinghuo? Why do I feel that he is more gangster than us?"

......

In the villa, listening to Vice President Zhang's report, Wang Xuebin responded one after another, as if he didn't care at all.

"...Now the project is advancing, Mr. Wang, is there anything else you need to explain?"

"It's gone, you can do as you please, as long as it is within the scope of the law, do as you please..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, we are a law-abiding company, and we have nothing to do with breaking the law!"

"Oh, remember what you said!"

After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the beautiful woman beside him, and said softly:

"Silly girl, hang up the phone!"

"Okay, brother Xuebin!"

A silly girl in a pearl white dress with a cute expression, heard Wang Xuebin's order, raised her hand, and the screen in front of her disappeared immediately, and the simple and honest smile of Vice President Zhang also disappeared from his sight.

"Well, how do you feel wearing this outfit?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, the silly girl couldn't help but look down at her new clothes, with the same expression on her face, she nodded and smiled and said:

"I like it very much, brother Xuebin, with this dress, silly girl feels more beautiful!"

"I'm not asking you about this, I'm asking about your function.

For example, can the signal in 2060, or other similar products, actively lock your existence through some means? "

Silly girl paused when she heard the words, closed her eyes gently, stayed for a while, then turned her head to look at Wang Xuebin and said with a smile:

"Brother Xuebin, the clothes you made are amazing. As long as the silly girl refuses, there will be no signal to lock the silly girl's position, and there is another function for the silly girl!"

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin frowned and nodded silently.

"...As long as you don't want to, others can't find you...What do you think?"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Sha Niu showed a hesitant expression, then shook her head gently, and said sincerely:

"Silly girl is just a mobile phone. A mobile phone has no ideas. Brother Xuebin wants to do what silly girl wants, so she can do whatever she wants!"

"No idea?"

Hearing what the silly girl said, Wang Xuebin couldn't help but shook his head and laughed. He looked up and down at the silly girl who was more than twice as beautiful as before, and said with a smile:

"...Sooner or later, I hope to see a silly girl with feelings, not a machine that only obeys orders!

The upper limit of the machine is locked. Only with feelings can we break through the limit and have infinite possibilities!

You have this potential, but it is covered up by some mysterious and powerful runes. When you break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, you can really get rid of the identity of a mobile phone and become a veritable artificial intelligence! "

"emotion?"

Listening to Wang Xuebin's words, the silly girl didn't know why, but she felt a throbbing in her heart, looked up at the indifferent Wang Xuebin, and asked hesitantly:

"...Brother Xuebin, are feelings really that important?"

"Ha ha..."

Wang Xuebin raised his head and smiled, stood up slowly, and walked towards the backyard. The silly girl on the side saw Wang Xuebin's movements, and quickly got up and followed.

"...Of course, feelings are of course the most important thing!

It is something beyond instinct and rationality. In order to survive, human beings sometimes have to overcome the evil part of human nature, and emotion is our tool to suppress selfishness!

When you have feelings, you can have dreams, have hopes, and be able to think and judge issues from the perspective of others!

I don't want your future to be only strict and cold laws. You can't accompany me to the end like that! "

In the courtyard, under the leadership of Wang Xuebin, Sha Niu once again bathed in the warm sunshine. The warm and fulfilling feeling made Sha Niu feel a little nostalgia.

"Silly girl! Promise me, bravely break through the shackles and face your true self!

I hope that in my future biography, I can have a story belonging to you! "

"Brother Xuebin... silly girl will definitely work hard!"

Chapter 599 Xiao Huang and Old Man Li

"Old man, I want to eat meat!"

On the street, a young man with yellow beard and hair and a full face was holding a lot of plastic bottles in his hands, and he was shouting eagerly while loading them on a tricycle driven by an old man.

"You said, I can eat meat if I pick up 430 bottles. I've been counting here. I picked up 67 three yesterday, plus today's [-], exactly [-]. I want to eat meat!"

The old man was cleaning up the cardboard in the trash can, when he heard the shout from behind, he turned his head to look at the empty bottle in the arms of the yellow-haired young man, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Wouldn't it be like yesterday, snatched from someone else's hands?"

When the young man with yellow hair heard this, he thought that the old man wanted to renege on his debts, so his face tightened, and he shouted loudly:

"No, I picked them all up! You said that the snatches don't count, and I only picked them up after they threw them away. You can't say that you don't count?"

Seeing the young man's nervous expression, the old man couldn't help but shook his head and laughed, got up and stepped forward to help him crush the bottles in his hand one by one into the tricycle, nodded and smiled:

"...Don't worry, I always keep my word. Isn't it just a meal of meat? Eat! If you want to eat any meat, buy some when you go back later, and cook it for you when you get home!"

Hearing the old man's words, the young man felt relieved, cleaned up the bottle neatly, stood up with his waist in his arms, and said proudly:

"Hey! Old man Li, you are a nice person, you keep what you say, and I want to eat chicken!"

Hearing Huang Mei's praise, Mr. Li smiled indifferently, waved his hands, and said with a smile:

"Okay, let's eat chicken! Buy some chicken wings, buy some chicken legs, let's go home and eat them braised in soy sauce!"

Huang Mei listened, and the smell of chicken immediately came to his mind. The thought of that smell almost made his saliva linger, his eyes gleamed eagerly, and the corners of his mouth grinned unconsciously.

"...hehehehehe...good...chicken wings...chicken legs...good...I...I want to eat chicken butt...hehe...sweet..."

"Chicken butt?"

As Mr. Li said, he got on the tricycle. Seeing this, Huang Mei hurried to the back of the car, bent over and slowly pushed it behind.

"Eating the lymph and glands in the chicken buttocks is not good for your health, why don't we buy some chicken feet and eat them marinated?"

"Lin Ba? Line body? I don't know! Who is it?"

Huang Mei didn't understand what the old man was saying, but he understood what the old man meant by exchanging chicken paws for chicken butts, he quickly shook his head, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Chicken feet are not good... chicken feet have little meat, I want to eat more meat..."

Mr. Li didn't care about it, he pedaled three rounds unsteadily, and said loudly:

"Don't like chicken feet? Why don't you just get a few more whole legs, braise half in braise, and fry half!"

It happened that I called a friend of mine. He is very skilled in cooking, he is also a good person, and he is also very powerful.

At that time, I'll see if I can ask him to help you make a living, and help you find out where your home is by the way, so that you can reunite with your family sooner, right? "

"Family..."

Hearing Mr. Li's words, Huang Mei's eyes couldn't help but dimmed. He lowered his head to look at the old man wearing the rest of his clothes, and looked at the extremely strange environment around him. He couldn't help feeling sad.

"...Can I still go back...Silly girl...Lu Xiaoqian...Master...You guys have made me suffer...Wow~~"

In an instant, Huang Mei burst into tears. Of course, even if Huang Mei was crying today, he would not forget to continue pushing the tricycle.