Temptation of love! Mr. Feng, Miss Chang has resigned

Yuan Shijun said, "Feng Yi, you haven't produced many robots yet. How can you dominate the market? Feng Yi, let me invest. Within a year, your robots will definitely be a hit."

Yuan Shijun only cared about the quantity and didn't even know that the popularity of robots was already at the top.

He doesn't need to make too many robots. As long as he manages the existing robots well and avoids any problems, he can achieve mass production if he can pass this hurdle.

"Uncle, this project doesn't need investment at the moment. If you need a project, I can introduce you to something else."

Yuan Shijun wanted the robot project, but Feng Yi refused to give it to him, which was really frustrating.

Feng Yi is a stubborn person, so it seems that getting into this project requires some tricks.

Yuan Shijun smiled and said, "Since so many people are here today, let's eat and not talk about anything else."

Chang Yao picked up a piece of boiled chicken and put it in his bowl. There was nothing else in it, so he could eat it.

Yuan Xincheng's wife watched their interaction and felt so envious. The eyes that show love and the actions that show dislike for someone are the most unpredictable.

Yuan Xincheng looked at them from time to time. He couldn't control himself and just wanted to see Chang Yao.

Everyone felt unhappy about the meal. After it was over, Yuan Xue took a car with them back to the hotel. In the car, she couldn't help but say a few words to defend her brother.

"Feng Yi, you can let your uncle invest in the robot project, and Fengyi Group will still get the majority of the shares." It won't be a big loss for them, and it will also make the two families more harmonious.

The reason why Feng Yi has been able to carry out this project without any problems so far is because Feng Yi Group has absolute control over it.

Once this door is opened, subsequent troubles will continue to arise. Precisely because he is a relative, we must not cause him such trouble.

"Mom, there's no need to talk about this." Feng Yi refused.

Yuan Family

Yuan Tai helped clear the table and saw that there were no bones in front of Feng Yi. "Doesn't Feng Yi like garlic ribs the most? Why doesn't he eat one?"

Yuan Xincheng's wife came over and said, "Mom, Mr. Feng doesn't like these ribs. He didn't even touch them."

"Really? Why do I remember that he likes to eat it?" Yuantai still didn't believe it. Could it be that he remembered it wrong?

Yuan Xincheng's wife couldn't help but shake her head. Her aunt never mentioned that Feng Yi didn't like to eat at the dinner table. How did they become a family?

Even if Yuan Tai didn't believe it, the fact was before him: Feng Yi really didn't eat a single bite.

She murmured, "He doesn't like it. I won't make it next time. Why doesn't this kid say anything?"

Yuan Xincheng's wife didn't expect that their family atmosphere was like this. They didn't even know whether the other person liked the food or not. They just put the food into other people's bowls first. Their typical attitude and service were in place first, without thinking about whether it would suit other people's appetite.

The car stopped at the hotel entrance. Feng Yi and Chang Yao returned to the room. The moment they closed the door, she hugged Feng Yi tightly and asked, "Has your uncle's family never known what you like to eat?"

"Well, I don't have much time to go." They didn't know each other well.

Chang Yao looked at him and asked, "How did you manage to compromise with Ms. Yuan?"

Feng Yi hugged her back: "It's not as exaggerated as you think. My family is still very good to me."

His parents couldn't remember what he liked to eat, but the servants at home knew it, so he didn't feel wronged at all.

How can this be the same? Other people's memories are never as good as those of your biological parents: "Feng Yi, you should tell them that you don't like garlic spare ribs. Not at all."

Feng Yi responded: "Okay."

The first time Chang Yao saw him, she felt that he was not the kind of person who would compromise himself. He was outstanding and always stood at the top, looking down on everyone.

I used to think he was a weird person, but now I can’t bear to see him get wronged at all. Maybe the more you care about someone, the more you want him to live a good life.

Early in the morning, they packed up and left the hotel to fly back. When Chang Yao returned home, she changed her clothes and went to hug her daughter.

When Feng Xi heard his mother's voice, he started crying in grievance, and Chang Yao's heart melted when she heard it.

"Baby, don't cry, mommy is here." She gently shook Feng Xi's body.

Feng Xi's emotions gradually calmed down. He nestled in her arms, his little hands grasping her collar, sniffing in grievance.

Chang Yao held her little hand and kissed it: "Okay, is she hungry?"

The nanny said, "I just finished eating. I must be missing you."

After Chang Yao held her in her arms, she couldn't let go of her. She would cry as soon as she was put down and insisted on being held by her mother.

Feng Yi finished some work and went downstairs, sat next to Chang Yao, and directly brought the child over.

I heard her crying upstairs. She is very heavy now, how can she be held in someone's arms all the time?

Feng Xi sat on his lap, they stared at each other, neither of them spoke.

She had a stern face and frowned as she stared at Feng Yi, who looked at her expressionlessly.

She was in Feng Yi's arms, neither crying nor making a fuss, but as quiet as a little figurine.

Feng Yi pinched her face to confirm whether she was alive. She blinked and reached out to rub it.

The confinement nanny saw this action and came over and said, "The baby must be sleepy. I will go and coax her to sleep."

Feng Yi picked her up and handed her to the confinement nanny, who carried the child upstairs.

Chang Yao couldn't help but laugh and said, "Feng Xi's stern face is exactly like yours."

Feng Yi leaned back on the sofa and put his arm around her: "Feng Xi's eyes are very similar to yours."

"I have to go to the studio and live broadcast the introduction of the newly developed products." Chang Yao said.

"Well, I have to go to the company too." There were several documents waiting for him to sign.

Chang Yao went to the factory to get a sample, tried it to make sure there was no problem, took it to the studio, and started the live broadcast.

"We've made a pair of noise-canceling headphones based on cochlear implants. The term 'noise-canceling' might sound overused, but the key is that our headphones are compact and come in different sizes, suitable for men and women. Look at me putting them on like this."

Chang Yao put the earphones into her ears, turned up the music on her phone to the maximum volume, and moved close to the microphone. Her ears were about to explode, and she could not hear any sound from outside. She was in a completely closed state.

She put her ear close to the camera. "As you can see, the earphones are unnoticeable and very sturdy. Now let's do an impact test."

She pulled the robot up and forced it to collide with her, but the earphones remained firmly in her ears and didn't even move.

Chang Yao sat back in front of the camera and said, "I know that expensive headphones on the market also meet these requirements, but our advantage lies in our affordable price. This means that for the price of a few cups of milk tea, people can enjoy the quality and functionality of a high-end brand."

Headphone technology has reached a bottleneck. Apart from changes in appearance, the internal hardware has remained basically unchanged on the market.

It is simply impossible for them, outsiders, to innovate in a short period of time, so they engage in price wars.

Improving the quality and functionality and lowering the price should attract people to buy.

Without her knowledge, the transaction rate was steadily increasing in the background. The comments were particularly quiet today, and Chang Yao thought they were not interested in headphones.