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The next moment, Yun Tinglan immediately withdrew again, with a serious face and a frown on his face.

Song focuses on the ICT field and has a subsidiary that specializes in smartphones, which she knows is specializing in smart AI, which she also saw in those materials.

But the intelligent AI engine that could detect her, actively defend and counter-track her still made her eyes light up.

It wasn't so powerful that she was helpless, but two hands were no match for four punches, and the speed of her two hands could not catch up with the intelligent AI with rapid computing power.

Hard hacking is also possible, but it is easy to be discovered.

The desire to win burned in Yun Tinglan's eyes, and she called Ling Xi.

She wanted to see whether the smart AI in Song Jinhan's phone was more powerful or Ling Xi was better.

Her fingers tapped on the keyboard, writing a series of codes on the light screen. The next moment, Ling Xi's mechanical body suddenly froze, like a wax figure with its soul taken away, standing still without moving.

On the other side, Song Jinhan was talking to the newly developed digital intelligent person to test its intelligence level. The screen flickered, and the intelligent person continued to answer questions in a gentle female voice that had been set.

Song Jinhan himself wasn't sure if he was dazzled just now. To be on the safe side, he checked the procedure carefully and found no problem.

He frowned. Was it really an illusion?

Los Angeles at night is more dreamy with flashy lights and flickering neon lights than during the day. Yun Tinglan stands in front of the window listening to the phone.

"...When we bought that two-bedroom apartment, it was registered under your uncle Luo's name, so this apartment is registered under my name, right? Ask Ling Xi to take you back tomorrow, and I will transfer the house to your name."

Why do you suddenly bring this up?

Yun Tinglan keenly sensed something was wrong, "What happened?"

Then Sun Mei sighed, "Your uncle Luo's cousin was also with us when we went to look at houses that day. We took his car. Then the whole village knew that we had won the lottery and won the house before we even got home."

He is already 27 or 28 years old, but he is still so talkative and unpopular. Sun Mei gets angry just thinking about it. As soon as they returned to the village, they were surrounded.

"Your uncle Luo's cousin has just been here talking all night. He wants to buy that house. He said it in a nice way, as if he was thinking about your uncle Luo. He said that we already have a house in the county, and it would be a waste to have another one. We might as well exchange it for money and pay off the mortgage. We can use the remaining money to buy a car, which will be convenient for picking up the kids from school."

A house worth 580,000 yuan, you want to buy it for 400,000 yuan, you are dreaming! He even cried poor and said he had no money and wanted to owe it temporarily. She was so angry that she laughed. How can you buy a house without money?

Still owed!

If they still owe money, are they going to use air to pay off their mortgages and buy cars? Your own words are inconsistent. Are you treating them like fools or are you not serious?

Very angry.

"Your grandmother Luo also came here with a cane to lobby for him. Your uncle Luo didn't agree, but I was afraid he couldn't stand the pressure." After all, she was his biological mother, and she was a little reassured.

Sun Mei complained, "The older the old lady gets, the more confused she becomes. She can't tell inside from outside."

The old lady is very smart. She doesn't want the house to be registered under her mother's name, so she is trying to find ways to get the money back.

"It was originally a good thing, but now it's... hard to describe, not to mention how upset I am. I thought, I might as well register the house in your name as a dowry."

That won’t do. The old lady from the Luo family will definitely cause trouble.

She herself knew that this was the house given to her by Song Jinhan, but the Luo family didn't know. In their eyes, this was the Luo family's property. Although it was won by Sun Mei, the qualification to draw the lottery was obtained by Uncle Luo when he bought the house.

Old Mrs. Luo would not be happy if the property was just registered under Sun Mei's name, let alone transferred to her. She didn't need it, so there was no need to cause trouble and make it difficult for Sun Mei to live in the Luo family.

Yun Tinglan said, "Mom, transfer the house to Xiaofei's name, and sell the two-bedroom apartment to Uncle Luo's cousin, then Mrs. Luo will be at peace. With the down payment back, you can buy a car. If it's not enough, I can lend it to you."

This is naturally the best option. Sun Mei knows it clearly in her mind, but she is afraid that her eldest daughter will have some thoughts and think that she is biased towards her son, so she wants to give the house to her daughter.

As for her son, she and Lao Luo are in good health and can work for another 15 years without any problem, saving 30,000 to 40,000 yuan a year, and another 500,000 to 600,000 yuan before he grows up, which is not too biased.

After resolving her worry, Sun Mei was in a much better mood. The mother and daughter chatted for a while. At the end, Sun Mei said that she had mailed her a package of chestnuts and asked her to check for it.

Before dusk, there was a light rain in Los Angeles. The roads in the community were washed shiny, a few yellow leaves were stuck on the road, and the air was damp and cool.

Yun Tinglan wore a beige stand-up collar shirt and a black high-waisted skirt, which perfectly hid her pregnant belly, and she wore well-fitting cloth shoes.

Yun Tinglan's skin was flawless and fair, so she didn't need any foundation. She only drew her eyebrows and painted her lips. The bright red color made her skin look fair and beautiful, and her long black hair was tied into a bun at the back of her head.

"You're too plain." If you go to a charity auction without any jewelry, people will easily look down on you.

Jin Tianming took out the prepared diamond set and was about to ask you to wear it to show off, when he saw the phoenix hairpin on Yun Tinglan's hair.

The gold is rather vulgar, but the filigree work is extremely delicate. The most eye-catching thing is the ruby ​​on the phoenix's tail. When she moves, the red light flickers like a burning flame.

What a phoenix rebirth!

"Is this Burmese pigeon blood red? It must be five or six carats." He looked amazed.

Lingxi took the initiative to popularize science, "Myanmar unheated pigeon blood red, the main stone is 6 carats, and the other two are 4 carats."

Not counting the two rubies inlaid in the eyes, this phoenix hairpin is worth at least 10 or 20 million.

Jin Tianming smacked his lips, "Is it heavy?" This is the real low-key display of wealth, "If you lose it, you will be heartbroken for a long time."

Bah bah bah, crow's mouth.

Yun Tinglan glanced at him and said, "There's Lingxi." This phoenix hairpin is already the most low-key piece of jewelry.

Since she already had some jewelry, she didn't buy any new ones. The main reason was that after looking at the jewelry in the space, she didn't like most of them. The ones that caught her eye were all worth hundreds of millions.

Even though she is worth a lot now, she has no choice but to resign.

Lingxi nodded. Yes, with it around, it can even detect a fallen hair.

He often forgot that Ling Xi was not a human because he was so realistic.

be envious.

His brother is so disappointing. After so long, Zero's research has not been successful yet.

Jin Tianming handed the whole set of diamond jewelry to Yun Tinglan, "My mother gave it to you."

Yun Tinglan opened it and took a look. The diamond necklace and earrings were worth at least hundreds of thousands. "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Jin Tianming chuckled, "My mom likes your facial mask recipe and wants to ask if you are interested in opening a high-end beauty salon together. You provide the recipe, and my mom provides the venue and manpower, and we split the costs 50-50."

Her mother used the facial mask made by Yuntinglan, and the freckles on her skin and crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were visibly reduced.

This is a way to make money. Since ancient times, women have been the easiest to make money from.