My years as an artificial intelligence [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Qingcheng's father is almost 50 years old, and his eldest daughter is also in his 30s, but Yu Qingsheng is only 21 this year, young and promising, Yu Qingsheng's father, Yu Hong, always sees his only son as if seeing I was the self back then, and I was also a rare handsome man at that time, otherwise, how could I have been so fascinated that the boss’s daughter wanted to marry him without anything, and took all of my father’s family property over, and put it under my husband’s name I don't know if I regret it now.

When Yuanyang walked into the study, Yu Hong was sitting behind the desk practicing calligraphy, looking kind and kind-eyed, but Yuanyang knew how dirty this person was on the inside. In his last life, Yuanyang ended up like that. The people in charge of the Yu family have contributed a lot.

"You are Yuanyang?" Yu Hong smiled at Yuanyang very gently like in the last life, and Yuanyang was indeed deceived by his appearance at the beginning, but now he won't anymore, Yuanyang bowed to him politely With a bow, "Hello, Uncle Yu."

"Well," Yu Hong seemed satisfied with Yuanyang's well-behaved behavior, nodded for him to sit down, and beckoned the butler to serve tea, "You look like a good boy."

Yuanyang smiled shyly and lowered his head.

Yu Hong was very calm, and after chatting with him for a few minutes, he got to the point, drinking tea and said slowly: "I heard from Xiao Sheng that you don't want him to go abroad? Are you getting angry with him because of this?"

Yuanyang blushed, looking a little ashamed, as if regretting what happened before, he quickly waved his hands and said: "I am too ignorant, Uncle Yu...I have thought clearly these days, Brother Yu It's a good thing to be able to study abroad, if Brother Yu... If Brother Yu wants to study abroad...then I can't hold him back..."

While talking, Yuanyang's eye circles were already red: "It's just that I have never left Brother Yu since I grew up, so I did something wrong. I'm sorry for making Uncle Yu bother..."

Yu Hong glanced at Yuanyang in surprise, raised his eyebrows, and quickly entered the scene. He put down his teacup and sighed: "Uncle knows that you are a sensible child. It's best if you think so. Uncle was afraid of you before." I can’t figure it out. I really owe Xiaosheng too much, and I’ve learned about the past of the two of you before. Your adoptive father is too embarrassing. It’s not an exaggeration to say that you two depended on each other when you were young. It’s really hard to separate now, but men, it’s still If you want to start a career, how can you cry like a woman! No matter what, the two of you will be good brothers all your life, and this cannot be changed! You don't have to worry at all, Xiao Sheng will be back in two or three years, you two Then we can reunite, right?"

Yuanyang nodded.

Yu Hong looked at him very satisfied: "That's good. Uncle was still thinking about how to solve it. It seems that there is no problem on your side, so Xiaosheng's side will be easy to talk about."

The implication is that if Yu Qingcheng can't make sense here, it must be Sino-Ocean's problem.

Yuanyang looked at Yu Hong sincerely, and kept nodding: "Well, yes, uncle, I will definitely persuade Brother Yu well."

Yu Hong patted Yuanyang's shoulder with relief: "I am relieved to have a good friend like you around Xiaosheng, and I will ask you to take care of Xiaosheng in the future."

After hearing this, Yuanyang really felt a little guilty, because no matter when it was in the previous life, the person who took care of others was always Yu Qingcheng, and Yuanyang was already excellent if he didn't hold back.

"Okay, uncle." Yuan Yang solemnly promised, he looked at Yu Hong seriously, "I will."

Pay back all the kindness that should be repaid, and at that time, he will be free.

The two chatted happily, and Yu Hong happily sent Yuanyang away.

The butler, who had heard about Yuanyang a long time ago, was a little puzzled, and asked Yu Hong: "Boss, is what Yuanyang said true?"

Yu Hong smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter whether he is true or not, as long as he achieves his goal, the rest is not important at all."

……

Yu's house is very big, and it takes half an hour to walk out. When the servant took Yuanyang across the garden, he saw two young women sitting there by the pool in the middle, talking about something with a smile on their faces. , still holding the freshly picked rose flowers in his hand, and making gestures on his head from time to time, as if to see whether the person is more beautiful than the flower or the flower is more beautiful than the person.

Yuanyang had already figured out the identities of these two women from the information given by the system, but he only nodded slightly when he passed by, as a greeting, and walked past them without turning their eyes.

Although a woman sitting among them was the culprit who caused his death in the previous life.

But Yuanyang doesn't hate her at all, maybe he hated her very much back then, but now he looks at that woman, he just looks at a bunch of data.

Everyone is the same, who is more pitiful than the other?

Yuanyang doesn't want to worry about the ethical and moral issues of whether the illusory characters created by the data also have human rights. His only wish now is to live happily.

There will be no endless tasks, no watching other people's joys, sorrows and joys through the screen, no more being trapped in a cold robot all year round, and no one will know his loneliness.

Yuanyang used to be very envious of those men and women who eat and drink, live a day, and hang out in the street with a wine bottle in the middle of the night, and have a fling with strangers when they see each other. Yuanyang decided to go to the bar to have fun in a few days.

Otherwise, go to the one I have been to before?

In his last life, Yuanyang only went to the bar twice. The first time he drank the added wine by mistake and had sex with a stranger, which became an excuse for the woman to attack him. The second time he went, he was injected with HIV.

Although he had a bad experience both times, how could Yuanyang, who had regained his freedom, care about such a small thing?

Coincidentally, just a few steps away, Yuanyang bumped into the "stranger" who had rolled the sheets in the previous life face to face in the garden.

This collision literally means that the two really bumped into each other.

The man suddenly rushed out from the bushes beside him, his clothes were a bit messy, his shirt buttons were not fastened, his black slacks were covered with grass ash, and he fell directly into Yuan Yang's arms after he came out.

Yuan Yang really wanted to hide, but he only thought for a second before deciding to wait and see what happened.

The man was a head taller than the 1.7-meter Yuanyang, and when he fell down, his chest hit Yuanyang's face, but he reacted quickly, grabbed Yuanyang's shoulders with both hands, embraced Yuanyang's whole body, and barely stopped The impact, from a distance, seems to be that the man can't wait to hold Yuanyang in his arms.

The man wobbled for a few steps with Yuan Yang, and finally stopped his staggering pace. He let out a sigh of relief: "It's too dangerous, I almost fell down, thank you, kid."

"Little friend" Yuanyang's muffled voice came from the man's chest: "You're welcome... I'm sorry, can you let me go now?"

"Oh, oh, sorry." Only then did the man realize that he was still holding Yuanyang tightly, and let go of it quickly.

Yuan Yang faintly felt that the man took a deep sniff on his neck.

"Thank you so much just now," the man stood upright, with a straight face, his big white teeth shining in the sun, and a refined and gentlemanly smile, if Yuanyang ignored his previous behavior, "Excuse me, are you from this family...? "

"Master Feng!" The servant beside him said in shock, "Why are you here?"

He Feng waved his hand, as if he had no intention of talking about these things, and looked at Yuanyang, and the servant realized: "Master Feng, this person was invited by the owner, the young master's good friend, Master Yuanyang."

Suddenly, He Feng smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hi, I ask you to call you Xiaoyuan, nice to meet you, my name is He Feng."

Yuanyang stepped forward and held He Feng's hand, which was dry and warm, and he smiled slightly: "Hello."

He Xixi was sitting with Yu Qingjia, looking at the distance absently, and Yu Qingjia playfully called out in a certain direction: "Brother!"

He Xixi immediately raised her head and looked around, but she didn't see the expected figure. She reacted and slapped Yu Qingjia with a blushing face: "Jiajia! Don't make fun of me!"

Yu Qingjia smiled and said, "What's the matter? Is sister-in-law unhappy?"

"What about the shadowless thing, don't talk nonsense." He Xixi blushed with shame, looking at her expression, but she couldn't expect it.

"It's coming soon." Yu Qingjia joked with a smile, "Anyway, it's just this year."

"Since you are Shengzi's friend, then of course you are my friend. If you have the opportunity to enjoy yourself and have a meal, Xiaoyuan," He Feng smiled and looked at Yuanyang. The light bursting out of the window almost made the servant bow his head deeply, not daring to look directly at him, "This is my business card, if you need anything, call Brother He, Brother He is always on call."

Yuanyang left Yu's mansion with this business card in his arms.