Now, listening to the implications in Chen Ningbai’s earlier words, he suddenly examined his newly-appointed girlfriend:
"You’re quite the online sensation right now."
Chen Ningbai lowered her eyes, but gave a shy smile: "It’s nothing, I can’t help it..."
Xie Rongzhao patted her shoulder, deep in thought at this mont.
"I rember the collaboration was almost settled to shoot at Hanqi Intelligence’s company studio, wasn’t it?"
Xie Rongzhao casually asked:
"I wonder if President Xiao Zhou knows how popular you are right now?"
Chen Ningbai feigned innocence: "Ah, I’m not sure about that either..."
As she spoke, her expression twisted slightly, obviously rembering that encounter at the flagship store.
But... she suddenly felt delighted!
If President Xie was asking like this, it ant the rumors about Zhu Xuan hooking up with President Xiao Zhou hadn’t reached the company at all!
Given their agent’s deanor, since the rumors hadn’t spread, it must have been just a preditated encounter back then.
So, she could also make more ti to ponder over President Xiao Zhou.
After all, of those who have seen her face, only President Xiao Zhou seems scared to avoid her!
Although President Xie is nice, in this ever-changing new world, it’s more reassuring to have multiple targets.
Plus, competition creates urgency.
For a mont, the room fell silent, and as the two cuddled together, so of their thoughts oddly overlapped.
...
At that mont, Little Yellow had dropped his little cousin off at the hotel they agreed upon, making sure of the hotel’s rating and environnt before driving to the company.
His after-sales departnt, due to many studies being confidential at the mont, currently had him as the only core mber.
On the surface, it was listed under Hanqi Intelligence, and the workplace was the sa.
Here, chanical limbs needing repair from all over the country would be sent, and Little Yellow had a team under him responsible for basic maintenance and simple repairs.
Little Yellow Zhou Ding independently handled the deeper maintenance of core components.
Of course, chanical limbs are only just beginning to roll out, and the materials used are new, so they’re not easy to damage in a short ti.
Everyone sat in the spacious maintenance area, with thick materials in front of them, and no one attempted to slack off.
—Because anyone with so ambition knows that the maintenance of chanical limbs in the future will require more professionalism than car repairs.
Little Yellow also had an encrypted file in front of him.
He grimaced, logging in by entering the password while painfully continuing to study, and prayed to heaven—
"I, Xin Nan, Zhou Ding, am willing to trade my ten-year single life, please just spare from studying!"
Unfortunately, this prayer had persisted for several months, and he was learning more and more, yet still hadn’t achieved his dream.
Even the small protective gadget he gave his little cousin earlier in the morning had a chip from obsolete chanical limb sensors added to it.
The external material was also replacent material for chanical limbs.
It served no other purpose than to give her the strength to protect herself in danger.
This world has good and bad, light and darkness, and for a young girl chasing idols so desperately, it’s better to have a couple more safeguards.
This is the charm of learning!
Unfortunately, Little Yellow is really unambitious, having had the dream of "living carefree" in high school, yet even now reaching this level in his career, his life’s goal hasn’t changed a bit!
He turned to the next page of material, having just understood the core issue of the previous page, and was once again overwheld by a screen full of data.
For a poor student, it’s really too hard, boohoo...
Fortunately, Little Yellow had long endured the trials of Big Sister, crying but still managing to do it.
Don’t panic, don’t panic.
He comforted himself—
Big Sister said, just wait another year or so, and once the country fully upgrades and cooperates on current chanical limbs, the current civilian version will beco completely open.
By then, he wouldn’t have to work so hard!
His team would also grow more, and he might even be able to start his own venture and beco an independent repair shop owner!
Little Yellow ruffled his shiny golden hair, dreaming of crossing his legs, living off interest, opening shop when he wanted, closing it when he wished... such a happy life...
In the end, he gritted his teeth and held on, just hoping for that day to arrive soon.
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