Mr. Wood is in the North Pole, I am in the South

Han Zhen came to the Xiaoshan mansion and entered his fingerprints habitually.

The black door remained unmoved.

He looked at his thumb suspiciously, and pressed his fingertips against the input panel again, but the door still didn't open.

Special Assistant Han had to think, Mr. Mu was just newlyweds, and suddenly locked himself out, could it be that something indescribable was going on in the open area of ​​the apartment...

The pupils under the gold-rimmed glasses dilated to the extreme, and Han Zhen's mind instantly flashed a series of world championships, Ferrari, McLaren, Mercedes, and Lamborghini. He didn't know which car he should get in!

"Click", a slight sound sounded, and the door opened.

Han Zhen pushed his glasses, and greeted him before seeing him as usual:

"Morning sir."

With no one in front of him, Han Zhen took a step towards the door, but kicked a hard metal object, making a muffled "boom".

"Yo yo, where did this wild man come from..."

The beautiful and feminine baritone spoke a frivolous line, Han Zhen followed the voice and looked down, and saw a round snow doll with its belly upright and its head up, and two green rays bursting out from its eyes, which were threatening to kill him. Scan from top to bottom,

"Not bad, I like the gentle and scumbag fox man the most, but I don't know if we collided with each other?"

Bobo shook his big head, stretched out a short mechanical arm, and politely announced his family name,

"Hello, I'm Bu·Robot Leader·Light of Domestic AI Technology·Artificial Intelligence World Mudslide·Bu, I quite like you, seeing how aggressive your aura is, your skills should be very good, huh?"

Han Zhen was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to realize that he was molested by a robot. At this moment, Mu Nancheng poked his head out of the kitchen:

"coming?"

"Sir, this is?"

"The robot designed by Xiao Ran himself is very crazy, so ignore him."

When Han Zhen walked into the kitchen, he smelled a strong smell of shrimp meat and crab paste. Mu Nancheng was taking off the lid of the casserole pot and stirring the porridge with a spoon. .

"Sir, is the fingerprint lock on the door broken? I entered it twice and it didn't open."

Mu Nancheng is not angry:

"All the intelligent things in this room are controlled by that idiot. I suggest you turn off your phone now, otherwise you will have no secrets in a while."

Han Zhen quickly turned off the phone:

"Master Xiao Ran is really amazing. I have never seen this kind of robot on the market. If it is mass-produced..."

Mu Nancheng snorted softly:

"If this thing is mass-produced, I'm afraid it will cause chaos in the world."

Where can a robot cause chaos in the world?

Han Zhen didn't take it seriously, but said habitually:

"Sir said yes."

Han Zhen knew that Mu Nancheng could cook, but he had never tasted delicious food, nor had he seen Mu Nancheng in the early morning be so trouble-free.

The seafood porridge needs to be so delicious and thick that it won't go down for two or three hours.

He saw that Mu Nancheng's eyelids were turning blue, but there was an indescribably soft breath between his brows, and he felt an "ouch" in his heart.

The 30-year-old virgin is newly married, sir, I'm afraid he didn't sleep all night, right?Master Xiao Ran's slender body didn't know if he could bear it, tsk tsk tsk...

"What are you shaking your head for?"

Han Zhen's expression froze:

"This porridge is really delicious. When did you get up?"

Mu Nancheng covered his mouth and yawned:

"I didn't sleep all night."

really.

Mu Nancheng didn't notice Han Tezhuo's subtle expression. He stirred the spoon in the pot with one hand and touched his chin with the other.

The atmosphere was actually very good last night. Mu Nancheng's new identity gave Xiao Ran great freshness and joy. The child kept dragging Mu Nancheng to talk with a smile on his face. Mu Nancheng saw that Xiao Ran was in a good mood, even though they were covered with quilt Just chatting, I am also satisfied, my heart is as sweet as sugar.

Before finishing three sentences, Xiao Ran stuffed a handful of broken glass into the sugar jar in Mu Nancheng's chest.

Xiao Ran said that Mu Nancheng was only four years older than Fu Yuxing, so he must have seen his fourth brother when he was a child, so he had to pester Mu Nancheng to tell him about it. Mu Nancheng was so angry that he wanted to kick Xiao Ran off!

Mu Nancheng pressed the tip of his tongue against his chin, and let out a loud laugh.

Don't you just want to hear how young, talented and handsome your fourth brother was when he was a child?

So Mu Nancheng deliberately made up Fu Yuxing's childhood as a devil king, and added fuel and vinegar to Fu Sishao's many wicked and smoky things he had done. Rolling on the bed with joy, I think his fourth brother was so cute when he was young!

Mu Nancheng was stunned and asked tentatively:

"And what if I did these things?"

Xiao Ran suppressed his smile instantly:

"That must not work. Mr. Mu is an elder, so he is too old and disrespectful to be so wicked!"

Disrespecting the old, disrespecting the old... Mu Nancheng bleeds three liters of old blood in one gulp!

Mu Nancheng touched his face and looked hesitantly at Han Zhen who was drinking water:

"Steven, do you think I'm old?"

"Pfft!" Han Zhen sprayed all the water in the air, turning into dripping water droplets and falling to the floor. He looked at his boss in horror and disbelief, "What did you say?"

Mu Nancheng looked at him coldly for a while, then threw a rag over him.

Han Zhen wondered as he wiped the floor, why does Mr. Mu feel so old? Even if you are old at the age of 30, how can a man who has passed the age still live?

Why do newlywed men feel old when they are in their prime?

Is this a hardware defect or a degradation of functionality?

Special Assistant Han, Mr. Mu's personal chief executive, had to be worried.

"Of course, good morning, baby!" The little robot called enthusiastically from the living room.

"Good morning boo boo!"

The youthful voice full of vitality brought a smile to the corner of Mu Nancheng's mouth. He motioned for Han Zhen to take out all the bowls and chopsticks, and he took the steaming casserole in his tongs and walked out of the kitchen first.

Xiao Ran is refreshed:

"Morning, Mr. Mu, morning, Special Assistant Han!"

Mu Nancheng took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair, and pulled another chair for Xiao Ran:

"Morning, sit down and eat."

The child was wearing a dark blue shirt with snow-white skin. The whole figure was like a handful of clouds in the sky. It was so refreshing that it was pleasing to the eye, but...

Mu Nancheng shook his head with a smile, stood behind Xiao Ran and turned out the collar that was pressing on his neck, and arranged it carefully.

Mu Nancheng's fingers were cool with water, and when they touched Xiao Ran's skin, the child was so stimulated that his head shrank, and then he turned his head and smiled brightly at him.

"Little confused," Mu Nancheng pressed his head and turned him back, with a smile in his eyes, and said softly, "Eat."

Mu Nancheng's craftsmanship is really good, the porridge is soft and sticky, with sea cucumber and scallops, shrimp meat and crab paste inside, all of which are Xiao Ran's favorite, delicious and fragrant.

Xiao Ran was satisfied with his meal, even his eyes were bent, Han Zhen looked over casually, and found that the sun was shining on Xiao Ran's clear skin, and his whole body was like a crystal clear jade doll.

Han Zhen always knew that Song Xiaoran was beautiful, but today he found that Xiao Ran was very different.

In the past, Xiao Ran was quiet most of the time, with light eyes and a shallow smile, and beauty was beautiful, like porcelain jade carved from ice, with an ethereal breath.

But today's young master's cheeks are rosy and his eyes are bright, as if he has gathered enough yang energy. There is something called vigor and energy flourishing in his body, filling him completely.

Mu Nancheng put a crab roe bun on Xiao Ran's plate, he bit his chopsticks and smiled at Mu Nancheng, his brows and eyes filled with flowing brilliance.

Obviously, it was neither cold nor hot nor salty nor light before.

He obviously left Mr. Mu in the parking lot for half an hour when he got off work yesterday.

The scene in front of him was so thought-provoking, the little movie in Han Zhen's mind ran wild like a wild dog running wild.

There are thick dark circles under Mr. Mu's eyelids, and he would yawn after speaking three sentences, but the young master's face is blushing. What is this?

This is the legendary Caiyang Buyang!

This is how a beautiful wife destroys the kidneys!

No wonder Mr. Mu feels old...

No wonder the ancestors said that there is no daughter-in-law who is not satisfied with her daily life, but only a younger brother who is not strong enough.

Han Zhen was excited and worried at the same time. Can he survive after discovering such an incredible secret?

"Han Special Assistant," Xiao Ran looked at Han Zhen's constipated face and asked with concern, "Are you not feeling well?"

"Ah?" Han Zhen quickly recovered, "No."

"Then why are you in a daze?" Mu Nancheng also frowned.

Han Zhen blinked, thankful that the little movie in his head was not noticed by the two masters at the moment, otherwise he would not be able to die even if he had nine lives.

"Boo boo," Xiao Ran ordered, "take the temperature of Special Assistant Han."

Before Han Zhen could speak, there was a beep, his forehead numb slightly, and the little robot had already reported his forehead temperature:

"36°9, normal."

Han Zhen grinned, and just wanted to say that this little thing is really useful, but Bu Bu gurgled around under his feet, and the two intersecting rays swept back and forth, and finally looked like a dome. The green round hat was placed on top of Han Zhen's head,

"Your brain wave frequency is in the gamma band, which is already the highest frequency of human brain wave activity. Let me see what you are thinking... Huh? Two villains are fighting, one is on the top and the other is on the bottom..."

Han Zhen jumped up into the sky in an instant, his forehead almost hit the ceiling, his face was pale as if he had seen a ghost, he pointed at Bubu with trembling fingers, and he couldn't even straighten his tongue:

"you you you you you……"

Xiao Ran raised his face and shouted:

"Boo! I told you that you are not allowed to decode other people's brain waves at will. This is an invasion of human privacy! You are becoming more and more self-assertive now!"

He smiled apologetically at Han Zhen, "His accuracy in decoding brain waves is only 10%, it's all nonsense, Han Tezhu, don't be afraid."

Special assistant Han is about to cry, can he not be afraid?

Who doesn't panic when encountering such a little monster who can read brains.

No wonder Mr. said that if this thing is mass-produced, the world will be in chaos!

Bobo shyly shook her round body:

"Of course, this is my new wall. The handsome and handsome ascetic elite man, the gentle scum with a human face and a beast heart, I like it the most! I want to tear off this man's shirt and pull out his belt. The sun is one hundred and zero." Eight times..."

"Boom!"

The second bowl of porridge that Mu Nancheng had just filled was tilted and overturned before it was placed in front of Xiao Ran.

"Whoa!"

Han Zhen just walked to the chair and fell down before his butt touched the back of the chair.

"Clap."

Xiao Ran turned off the robot with black lines all over his head.

Xiao Ran was ashamed, embarrassing and embarrassing in front of outsiders like his own brat, he repeatedly apologized to Han Zhen, but Han Zhen dared not speak out, and waved his hands with a forced smile:

"it's okay no problem."

On the contrary, Mu Nancheng gave him a complicated look. As another victim who had experienced the mind-reading skills of a little robot, Mr. Mu felt that he seemed to have grasped a very important secret for his subordinates.

There are no robots that spy on people's hearts at any time, and the human world has finally returned to normal.

The three chatted while having breakfast, and the topic inevitably touched on the Luohu Bay project.

The information Xiao Ran brought back yesterday was the financial report of Ennan Real Estate, and he couldn't be as quiet as a chicken at this moment. He swallowed a mouthful of porridge, rolled his eyes slowly, and spoke in a leisurely manner:

"Mr. Mu, I think you don't pay much attention to Ennan Real Estate, and the few asset packages you have recently acquired are also very unwise. You know that someone is filling their own pockets and hollowing out the real estate department, but you let it go. I can't understand you. idea."

Han Zhen gasped, firstly, he didn't expect that Xiao Ran could see through the essence of Ennan Real Estate so quickly, and secondly, he didn't expect that someone would dare to say this in front of Mu Nancheng. It's no different if you're a fool.

"If you think the real estate department is just a piece of shit, used to support some idlers, then I don't think you need to fight for Luohu Bay. This project will offend many people." Xiao Ran curled his lips, "Although the benefits are indeed considerable , but in the long run, all businessmen in China are unwilling to offend Hongshi Capital, unless you want the land and have other ulterior motives."

Han Zhen was not surprised.

Not long ago, Xiao Ran was still wondering if Mr. Mu was a good person, but now he can speak freely in front of Mu Nancheng.

The so-called shallow friendship does not dare to speak deeply. Similarly, since he can speak out, it means that the relationship between Xiao Ran and Mu Nancheng is "not shallow".

Mu Nancheng raised his eyelids and looked at Xiao Ran for a while, then suddenly reached out to touch his face.

Xiao Ran was startled, but seeing Mu Nancheng holding a grain of rice on his fingertips, he blushed immediately, and bowed his head embarrassedly to plan his porridge.

Mu Nancheng curled the corner of his lower lip calmly:

"Eleven years ago, Zhou Yancheng and the Dongzhou Chaebol established the Dongzhou International Development Bank. Did you know about this?"

"of course."

This is a financial war enough to be recorded in contemporary history.

Zhou Yancheng of Hongshi Capital foresaw the subprime mortgage crisis in Xizhou. Before the crisis broke out, he cooperated with the major chaebols in Dongzhou to issue a large number of interest-free loans to the entire Xizhou enterprises. After the financial crisis broke out, he forced many Xizhou enterprises to pay off their debts. The "wool" of the Western world was harvested.

Judging from the results of the battle, the economies of both sides have ebbed and flowed, and the Dongzhou Chaebol has won a complete victory. The most direct political impact is that China's international voice has soared, and the world has turned into a bipolar confrontation.

Mu Nancheng asked:

"What do you think of the financial war back then?"

Xiao Ran clenched the spoon tightly, his eyes sparkled as if two clusters of small flames had been lit:

"Of course it's very satisfying!"

Mu Nancheng said jokingly:

"How old were you then, why are you so excited?"

"That was a war, a battle for the rise of China in the true sense. Soldiers are invincible without bloodshed. Soldiers fight for each other, generals fight for schemes, handsomes fight for opportunities. Zhou Yancheng has an insight into the opportunities, and he is born to be handsome! Mr. Zhou is awesome!"

Mu Nancheng's face turned green, and the little daughter-in-law brazenly praised other men in front of him, which made the narrow-minded Mr. Mu very upset, and he snorted unequally:

"Zhou Yancheng is just a businessman after all, and it's all about his interests. At a small scale, the confrontation between the two continents has caused tens of millions of people to lose their homes and families, and at a large scale, the global integration pattern has been broken. This is a retrogression of history."

Both continents have their own evaluations on this financial war, but its advantages and disadvantages are very prominent for the current world situation.

The east and west continents are completely divided into two camps based on ideology and capital interests. The Dongzhou Business Alliance (OBA) headed by Huaxia Hongshi Capital and the West Island United Alliance (GOM) with the financial street of country A as the axis are caught in a trap. A long-term economic and trade confrontation.

The economic barriers between the two continents are deepening, anti-globalization has become the mainstream, and the trade war is becoming more intense. This is a battlefield where gunpowder cannot be seen.

Mu Nancheng was not aimless.

However, Xiao Ran deeply disagreed:

"When it comes to the true character of a businessman, I think you, Mr. Mu, are probably comparable to Mr. Zhou in this regard."

Mu Nancheng narrowed his eyes, and he saw the real inner activities of the child from Xiao Ran's sincere face——

Just kidding, if you, Mu Nancheng, were not an unscrupulous capitalist, your assets would have been blown by the wind!How dare you, an unscrupulous capitalist, accuse another capitalist of working only for profit!

"Also, I don't agree with you when you say that Zhou Yancheng is purely for his own benefit. If it weren't for him, country A would undoubtedly transfer the subprime mortgage crisis to the world. They have been doing this for the past few decades. Yes! To deal with a greedy and vicious animal like a wolf, we should take advantage of its illness to kill it. Anyone who thinks that slaughtering a wolf is an injustice is embarrassing, embarrassing!"

Mu Nancheng raised his eyebrows and said to Han Zhen:

"Listen, this boy talks like he's singing."

Han Zhen lowered his head and struggled to hold back his laughter.

Xiao Ran pouted, and his immature face showed a bitter heart like an old cadre:

"Mr. Mu, although you have a foreign nationality, the blood of our Chinese people flows in your bones. You can't be too careless! You see, when you come back to Nanjiang to do business, change Muda to a well-established Huaxia real estate group. Became an asset of country M, and you can still compete with our Chinese companies for tens of billions of projects like Luohu Bay. You should know that our Huaxia is the most tolerant and friendly to Chinese businessmen. If you do business in country A... I heard that you are in The communication project successfully bid by country A was sanctioned? It is said that a lot of money was fined, and the reason is that the technology endangered the national security of country A? Tsk tsk tsk, "

The child was beaming with joy, actually a little gloating,

"Their old A has always been this pissy. People who are not of our race must have different hearts. People from Xizhou will never treat people of Dongzhou blood as their own!"

Mu Nancheng laughed out of anger. He touched his brows with his knuckles, and decided to give up fighting with this patriotic little guy:

"Just think of me as selfish. I want Luohu Bay for no other reason than to add some trouble to Hongshi Capital."

Xiao Ran was a little surprised:

"Why? Do you have a grudge?"

"Didn't Dongzhou International Development Bank engage in interest-free loans at that time?" Mu Nancheng said casually, "I was one of the unlucky people who couldn't repay the money after the M currency depreciated sharply. Do you have any opinions?"

"Ah," Xiao Ran suddenly realized,

"It turns out that you also borrowed from Hongshi and couldn't repay the money, and the company was mortgaged out, but... when you borrowed money, they also gave out real money. Where in the world is there such a good thing as interest-free loan? Wanting to take advantage but refusing to take the risk, this is the same as buying a fake Rolex for 300 yuan on a certain treasure and then finding the merchant to settle the account... oh!"

Xiao Ran's eyes widened, Mu Nancheng stuffed a small shrimp dumpling into his mouth, using the chopsticks that Mu Nancheng was using, he opened his mouth——

"Don't spit it out!"

Mu Nancheng made a gesture to cover his mouth with his palms,

"Look at you squeamish, these shrimp dumplings are poisonous? Throw you in Nanzhou for three months, and you will eat anything!"

Xiao Ran puffed his mouth and swallowed the shrimp dumpling whole, very unconvinced:

"If you can't say it, I'll just shut my mouth, hum! Special Assistant Han, do you think Mr. Mu is a penguin?"

Han Zhen was stunned:

"Where does the penguin come from in the Chinese zodiac?"

"Of course, I'm still a penguin who only uses deleting posts to silence other people's voices!"

Mu Nancheng retorted:

"You are sitting in my house, eating the food I cook, talking about other men and then attacking me for a long time, and finally accusing my subordinates that I gagged you so that you could not speak , are you a shrimp?"

Xiao Ran: "Han Tezhu, do you think Mr. Mu is a penguin?"

Mu Nancheng: "Steven, tell this kid if he is a shrimp?"

Han Zhen waved his hands again and again: "I'm just a noble passer-by and I don't know anything!"

Xiao Ran pursed his lips and stared at Mu Nancheng:

"You offended me and I'll tell you."

Mu Nancheng also raised his eyebrows slowly:

"uh-huh?"

The air is filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

For some reason, Han Zhen had a bad premonition. He silently moved the chair under his buttocks out, for fear that he would become the fish that was dried after the city gate caught fire.

The next moment, Bu Bu's enthusiastic and magnetic voice sounded in the restaurant:

"Hey babes, do you miss me? My 咘 · Robot leader · Domestic AI technology light · Artificial intelligence world mudslide · Bo is back!"

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The author has something to say:

感谢在2020-05-1709:23:05~2020-05-1810:03:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Lin Xin 8;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!