The good substitute is actually a group pet

?? There was a moment of silence in the living room.

??A few months ago, the He family entered a period of trough because of He Rong's affairs, but with He Bairan's savage and vigorous methods to take charge of He's affairs, the situation quickly improved. Not only did the stock market not fall anymore, but it continued to rise .

??He's 30.00% of the shares? means a steady stream of wealth and unshakable status.

??Several people present did not expect that He Pingsui would give this contract to Meng Tinghe so simply.

??Meng Tinghe knew the weight behind the fluffy pieces of paper in his hand, and asked cautiously, "Are you sure you want to give it to me?"

??He Pingsui reached out to help him support the crooked crown, and nodded.

?? "For you."

??He was willing to take over the He family, originally for the best of everything for his boyfriend.As for shares or not,? It's just a gift, no need to think about it at all.

??Meng Tinghe caressed the contract, and bent his eyes: "Thank you."

?? The surrounding relatives and friends recovered from the collective stupefaction. ? After a secret comparison, ? had to admit that their gifts seemed to be slightly inferior.

?? Liu Wenzheng also silently calculated when he would be able to take over the affairs of the Meng family company, and gave his eldest brother shares with the same pride.

?? After thinking for a long time,? I remembered that his father had already given half of the shares to his eldest brother.

??Liu Wenzheng: "..." It's difficult.

?? The surrounding circle of people, regardless of their seniority and age, ? looked at Meng Tinghe lovingly.The birthday star himself held various gifts in his arms, with a bright smile in his eyes, and thanked the people in this circle again.

??After the gift-giving session, the elders who don't like cream cakes sat aside to reminisce, while the younger generations gathered at the long table in the corner to eat cakes and snacks.

"Xiaozheng, when will you finish your studies over there? The year after next?" Jin Liang has been craving the dim sum made by Chef Meng's for a long time, and at this moment he is sweeping the things on the long table, asking Liu Wenzheng .

?? Liu Wenzheng quickly protected the last piece of fried fish, and held it to Meng Tinghe: "It won't take that long,? I expect to come back around the beginning of next year...Brother Jin, are you going to grab this bite from the birthday star? "

??Jin Liang accepted the condemning eyes of several people around him: "...Oh."

?? Sorry, he immediately confessed.

"It's okay, you eat slowly, I still have quite a lot here." He Pingsui gracefully gave Meng Tinghe the plate of fried fish fillets in his hand, "The thorns are all picked out."

?? Several other people: "???" They made a mistake, and they didn't realize that this person was hiding something secretly.

?? Yan Cen picked up a small plate from the end of the table: "Cub, you like taro balls."

??The words were addressed to Meng Tinghe, but his eyes were on He Pingsui, full of provocation.

??He Pingsui smiled slightly, and took the move with ease: "I know, last time I fried a plate for Guaibao."

?? Just kidding, after all, we have lived together for so long, how could we not know what our boyfriend likes.

?? Yan Cen: "..." Damn it.

?? Meng Tinghe slowly tasted snacks among them, watching the battle in a good mood.

?? When this group of people get together, there will always be some not very quiet but fun mutual harm.

?? He could also sense that they did this, partly because their aura didn't fit well, and partly because they deliberately made him happy.

??After a few back and forth, this group of people temporarily entered a state of truce.

??Meng Tinghe moved to the side of his boyfriend who was one against six, quietly stretched out his little finger, and hooked his palm.

?? Mr. He: "..." He did it again.

??…

?? At ten o'clock in the evening, the juniors have followed their parents home one after another.

?? Liu Shuyun went back to the bedroom to rest first. In the living room, Liu Wenzheng was carefully observing his elder brother's physical condition, and massaged his cervical spine.

??As for He Pingsui, he came to the study of the Meng family after being hinted by Meng Xingyu's eyes.

??Meng Xingyu stood in front of a row of bookshelves, silently looking at He Pingsui.

?? Mr. He, who has always been wanton and unruly, stood upright, waiting for his future father-in-law to speak.

?? After a while, Meng Xingyu said, "Xiaohe has been our family's favorite treasure since he was a child."

?? It's not just the treasure that the Meng family dotes on. From just one birthday party, it can be seen that it is clearly doted on by several families.

"Xiao He, I know you are a good boy." Meng Xingyu patted He Pingsui on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "Please treat him well."

??He Pingsui understood the recognition and entrustment in this sentence, and also solemnly promised: "I will, please rest assured."

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??When the Meng family held this birthday party, the discussion about Meng Tinghe continued to ferment.

??A special performance by Yuezhao Lihua made Meng Tinghe more mysterious and full of gangster atmosphere.

??This special performance, no matter in terms of scale, popularity, or publicity, far exceeds the previous New Year's Day party in the school.

??In just two days, the videos and photos of Meng Tinghe's performance have been uploaded like crazy on the Internet. Netizens in the tap water have asked Meng Tinghe to make his debut.

??The speculation about Jieniao and Suihe Mountain Villa’s studio has still not been confirmed—mainly because the parties’ schedules are too full and they don’t have time to deal with these trivial matters.

??Two days after the birthday, Meng Tinghe and Qin Yunge came to the Beijing Research Institute to participate in the final test.

??This research institute has a long history, and its facilities are several levels higher than the newly built laboratory of University A.

??The machine screen in the center was lit with a light blue light, and a circle of scientific researchers stood around, watching the screen nervously and expectantly.

??After a few minutes of buffering time, the light on the screen increased by several degrees, and a line of words slowly emerged in the middle.

?? "IM, nice to meet you all."

??IM, initial?miracle, the original miracle, has infinite possibilities.

??When the experiment progressed to the later stage, they wanted to name it, but several parties were in dispute, and after more than a week of discussion, no answer was reached.

?? In the end, it was Meng Tinghe who asked the person concerned... the system involved.This system is talkative and narcissistic in private, after hearing Meng Tinghe's question, the name popped up out of nowhere.

?? It is a miracle, a miracle created by all people.

??The line of words on the screen faded and replaced with another sentence, and a solemn mechanical sound sounded at the same time.

?? "I swear here that I will be loyal to the country and the law, to human beings, and to the rules."

??…

?? Final debugging lasted two hours.

??The moment the light on the screen slowly dimmed, an old man with gray hair announced with a smile: "The project is successfully concluded."

?? A group of people who spent day and night in the laboratory were stunned for a while, cheering loudly and clapping each other.

??The machine that had been dark suddenly made a crackling sound of firecrackers, which startled everyone.

??The system said innocently: "Isn't this very appropriate."

??Researchers: "..." Okay, this baby robot, don't be angry with it.

??After the old man announced the end of the project, the group of researchers who had been busy for several months went on vacation happily.

??Meng Tinghe was left alone.

??The old man glanced at him and bowed solemnly.

??Meng Tinghe quickly supported him, and called him in a low voice: "Academician Min."

?? "Xiao Qin talked with you about all kinds of things before, and I have never thanked you personally." Academician Min looked at this junior kindly, "Without your participation and help, the project would not have progressed so smoothly. .”

??The final result of the project is the system just now, and the Suihe Villa system originally provided by Meng Tinghe is the initial model.

??From a functional point of view, the system functions of the project results are far more complete and mature than the game system.

??But it is undeniable that everything is extended from the original immature system.

?? Hearing Academician Min's thanks and praise, Meng Tinghe was not so modest as to deny his contribution, but just smiled and shook his head: "It's my honor."

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??Due to the high attention paid to Meng Tinghe by the outside world, as soon as the project ended, passers-by and onlookers who were watching the follow-up development got the news.

??The specific research content of the project has not been announced to the public, but everyone understands the weight of this experimental project.

??The heat has risen again.

??-Fuck, such a heavyweight project ended so soon, I thought it would last at least two or three years.

??-I heard insiders say that Meng has made a lot of contributions. Without him, the research time would have doubled by at least four or five times.

??-Is this the world of the boss...

?? - So I wonder if it's in his name or not.I don't know why, but I never noticed the name of the studio before.

??-I consulted a friend in a certain studio, and he said that this belongs to the scope of the non-disclosure agreement, and he doesn't know if he can say it now.

?? - Hey!Isn't that enough information?I understand!

??-no! !Hurry up and go to the official blog! !

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??After finishing the final debugging, Meng Tinghe and He Pingsui returned to Jiang City.

?? When Suihe Villa sent out the official post, Meng Tinghe was teasing the gray-blue fat bird in the living room.

"Is it getting fatter again?" Meng Tinghe carefully studied the size of the dumpling, and asked He Pingsui who was standing at the stairs.

??The busy Mr. He just finished a video conference, and when he heard his boyfriend's question, he came over and sat down with him.

?? "It seems to be a little bit. Tomorrow I will ask the veterinarian if he wants to reduce the food."

?? The gray-blue dumpling that was originally lying comfortably in Meng Tinghe's palm slowly fluttered and rolled its black eyeballs.

??When I sat up, I became so fat that I couldn't see my neck.

??Meng Tinghe nodded confidently: "I'm really fat, let's lose weight."

?? Fat Bird: "?"

??Meng Tinghe ignored the fat bird that was trying to inhale to shrink its abdomen, put it back in the cage, and turned on the phone.

??The official blog has issued a regular announcement.

?? is the preview of the first anniversary publicity meeting of Suihe Villa, and he himself will attend it in person.

??He Pingsui looked at this official blog together with him: "Do I want to attend?"

??Meng Tinghe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Of course my investors will be present."

??There are more comments under this official blog than any previous announcement, and there will be a few more every second-squatting on the information for many days, and getting a definite response, how can you not be excited at last!

??But generally speaking, if there are too many voices, there will always be bad remarks mixed in.This time, the opposite operator still bought the navy to mix up the rhythm of the hose, implying that this is Suihe Villa's own hype.

??The game has developed to the current scale and level, and there are already many fixed fans, who immediately roared and laned.

??Meng Tinghe glanced at the chaotic battle situation, and was about to urge his team, when he saw Qin Yunge posted a new content on his personal blog 2 minutes ago.

?? [I admire him very much, the game he developed is simply a miracle. ]

??The author has something to say: the copywriting sentence gets again!

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??The author has something to beep:

??I hate to go back to Nantian. My tailbone still hurts from a fall yesterday. Tonight, I lie on the bed and groan. QAQ

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??The author also said:

??A teaser, the text will end in about three chapters (lightly