After her identity was stolen, she lived in the short-lived villain's phone.

Chapter 64 Shen Yanzhi's Taste
Jiang Siyuan had actually thought about it for several days before making this call.

On the night of the incident, Shen Yanzhi said that the matter of Zhijia needed to be kept secret. Jiang Siyuan nodded in agreement and immediately told his father. The father and son together concealed the existence of Zhijia.

In the past few days, Jiang Siyuan specifically contacted the manufacturer of Shen Yanzhi's car. After learning from them that the car did not have intelligent driving capabilities, Jiang Siyuan became even more curious about the intelligent driving his cousin had mentioned that night.

In today's society, people basically need a car to get around.

Nowadays, the number of car accidents and the fatality rate caused by car accidents remain high.

That night, in such a critical situation, my cousin's smart car managed to rescue them all unharmed. You can imagine how amazing that smart car is.

It's no exaggeration to say that having it is like having several extra lives when you're out and about.

Who wouldn't be envious?

Jiang Siyuan added, "As long as you're willing to sell, any price is fine."

Chi Yu, who had been leisurely sitting on her phone, stood up immediately upon hearing his words.

“Cousin, this isn’t about the price,” Shen Yanzhi said. “There’s only one left, and we can’t give it away.”

Jiang Siyuan had considered that Shen Yanzhi might refuse temporarily, but he did not expect him to refuse so directly and thoroughly.

"You really can't tell the difference?" Jiang Siyuan was still a little unwilling to give up: "If it's in closed beta, I can be your guinea pig."

He thought it was something newly developed by Shen Yanzhi's company that hadn't been released to the market yet.

Shen Yanzhi still refused to admit it: "I can't tell, and I didn't make this. It just came out on its own."

Shen Yanzhi said with a deep look in his eyes: "Cousin, we are family. If I have the decision-making power, I will install it for you for free without you having to pay for it."

Upon hearing Shen Yanzhi's words, Jiang Siyuan suddenly came to his senses.

My cousin has never been the kind of person who is narrow-minded and secretive. He was just too misled by his clever driving that day and judged others by his own petty standards.

"I'm sorry, cousin, I understand." Jiang Siyuan apologized immediately. It was only at this moment that he suddenly understood why his father had told him not to call his cousin for the money after he learned of his thoughts yesterday.

Father probably already knew that this was not something his cousin could easily decide.

"It's alright." Shen Yanzhi felt that as long as things were discussed openly, everything would be fine.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yanzhi glanced at the worried little dough figure on his phone screen.

It was only the size of a fingernail, with a round head and body, and its face didn't show much expression, but Shen Yanzhi was able to see the worry in its eyes from its doughy face.

The phone's intelligence clearly heard what her cousin had just said and didn't want to be separated from him.

A fleeting smile crossed Shen Yanzhi's eyes as he gently reassured it, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else about your existence."

Shen Yanzhi is not stupid.

The existence of the phone spirit is unique; not everyone can accept its existence as calmly as he can. Also, when he heard his cousin's demands, even though he knew his cousin wanted the intelligent driving system, not the phone spirit, Shen Yanzhi still felt an uncontrollable resistance that only he knew.

It has nothing to do with value or profit.

The phone spirit is his personal property, and he would never give it to anyone else.

Chi Yu also felt that Shen Yanzhi wouldn't be so foolish as to give herself away; she was just pretending to be pitiful.

Upon hearing Shen Yanzhi's accurate reply, the previously pitiful little dough figure instantly perked up and immediately praised him:
"Shen Yanzhi, you are so kind."

"I'll put on a show for you."

Two speech bubbles emerged from the top of the dough figure's head.

After the last chat bubble disappeared, Chi Yu had a thought, and two small red handkerchiefs appeared in her hands.

As soon as the music started, the dough figurine on the phone screen immediately came to life.

This dance routine was something she was forced to learn by her class monitor when she participated in the school anniversary celebration last time; it's also the only dance she knows.

It's true that having many skills is never a bad thing; now I have another opportunity to put them to good use.

Shen Yanzhi, who has always only watched high-end offline theatrical stage performances, never imagined that one day he would be so immersed in a lowbrow program that he would be unable to extricate himself.

Watching the little dough twisting vigorously on the screen, Shen Yanzhi couldn't help but feel a little itchy to join in.

So cute, his phone spirit is really cute.

At this moment, Shen Yanzhi felt a pang of regret for the first time; he wished he could have touched the phone spirit.

It feels really nice to touch.

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Outside the office, Chen Jin, holding a heavy stack of documents, had been standing outside the door for a full minute.

The office door wasn't completely closed, and a cheerful, albeit somewhat corny, melody could be clearly heard coming from inside.

Chen Jin's expression was complicated.

Shen Yanzhi's once aloof and celibate image crumbled in his mind.

Who would have thought that his CEO's taste and preferences in private would be so...unique.

What's wrong? Northeastern handkerchiefs are pretty good too.

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