Who wants to learn sewing skills while dating?

On the top floor of Imota Technology Company, in the boss's office, a seemingly young woman stood in front of the boss with a solemn expression and a respectful attitude.

The man the woman called father turned his gaze away from the surrounding monitors and said in a deep voice, "A-Yuan is here? Please sit down."

Yi Lingyuan sat down on the sofa after hearing this.

"Reporting to my father, the optical brain connection is ready. In a month, the Imota host will be able to connect to the brain nerves of everyone in this city."

"As expected, my good daughter. I am very confident in your ability to handle matters. However, when will you bring your marriage partner back for me to meet?"

"Once everything is settled, I will introduce him to Father in detail. Father knows that I won't waste my time on insignificant people, right?"

"I will obey my father's orders." Yi Lingyuan replied with his head lowered.

"Go, child. The road ahead is still long. Cherish every step of the way."

The boss waved his hand to signal his daughter to leave, and his gaze returned to the display screen, which clearly displayed the dynamics of every corner of the city, as if he was the master of this city, controlling everyone's destiny.

However, all this is far from enough. The boss was so excited that the patterns on the bionic skin on his hands suddenly lit up, and a pair of mechanical eyes also gradually lit up.

Yi Lingyuan returned to her wedding room, or should we call it that, which is also her and Qi Han’s current residence.

Although the house had only been occupied for a short time, it had been decorated very warmly by the couple. The vase on the table was replaced with a new bouquet of flowers, and the food was almost ready. It smelled like it had been made by Qi Han himself.

The housekeeping robot cleaning the living room saw Yi Lingyuan and said, "Welcome home, Miss."

Hearing the robot's voice, Qi Han poked his head out of the kitchen, looked at the newcomer and said with a smile: "You're back. There's still some soup. You can rest for a while. Dinner will be served soon."

Yi Lingyuan went back to her room to take a shower and change her clothes. She handed the dirty clothes to the robot to destroy them before returning to the restaurant.

"Today I made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, fish-flavored shredded pork, and stir-fried greens. I also specially stewed a pot of mushroom soup."

The man wore a pair of glasses with decent prescription, exuding a refined air. His lips curled up slightly, revealing a gentle smile, and his voice was deep and magnetic.

When he looks at the other person, his eyes are full of affection and love, as if the other person is the most important person in his life. This kind of eyes makes people feel extremely warm and at ease.

"Yeah." Yi Lingyuan responded indifferently, sat down and started eating, enjoying this rare false warmth.

Qi Han didn't mind Yi Ling Yuan's attitude, and they talked about interesting work stories at the dinner table.

After dinner, the table was left to the robot to clean, and the two returned to the bedroom.

At about ten o'clock, Qi Han, as usual, gently turned off the light switch in the room, and then quickly turned on the jammer that had been prepared.

When he turned around again, he seemed to have become a completely different person. His eyes were emotionless and his face was cold and ruthless, making it difficult to connect him with the gentle image he had just an hour ago.

Yi Lingyuan sat quietly beside the bed, looking at him.

"How long do we have left?" Qi Han asked in a low voice.

Yi Lingyuan hid his disappointment deep in his heart and replied solemnly, "One month. After one month, the consciousness of every human in this city will be uploaded to the cloud. At that time, Yimota's central computer will control everyone's thoughts. We only have one month."

"Has the young lady made up her mind?"

"I won't marry you if you haven't made up your mind."

"So nice to work with."

All their actions were monitored at all times, and this was the only time they could get a brief chance to communicate. Yi Lingyuan and Qi Han disguised themselves as usual and lay on the bed.

When the surveillance signal scanned again, the two of them looked like an ordinary couple, and fell asleep after everything was over.

The artificial intelligence responsible for monitoring this area received abnormal data and scanned the status of the two people.

[This is consistent with normal human privacy protection behavior, and the alarm is lifted.]

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In an apartment in a slum area.

"You useless thing, you can't even do this little thing, drag it back home and be a little mouse."

"Have mercy, Brother Gu, please forgive me this time. If I hadn't met Mo Heng, I wouldn't... Brother Gu! Brother Gu..."

The man's hoarse voice faded further and further away, disappearing into the darkness.

Gu Bu sat on the sofa with a frown on his face and a tight mouth. His eyes had been converted into high-tech optical scanners. Through the red lenses, the world in his eyes was nothing but a bunch of data streams.

His mechanical arm glowed coldly in the night, a new type of prosthetic limb with exceptional lethality. His windbreaker also concealed a variety of deadly weapons, the very reason he dared to engage in black market operations right under Imota's nose.

"Boss, that Mo Heng is really abominable. We just want to sell some things from him, but he controls us. He really treats us like vegetables." The tone of the person who spoke was full of anger and dissatisfaction, and he seemed to be very annoyed by Mo Heng's behavior.

Another person went on to say, "That's right, Boss. There are so many people living on Mo Heng's land. If we can sell our stuff there, the profit will increase several times." His voice revealed greed and desire, and he was obviously full of anticipation for potential business opportunities.

The third person's words were filled with disdain and contempt, believing that Mo Heng was the Holy Father: "I don't know why Mo Heng is pretending to be so noble. Not only does he take in those useless people, but he also makes them clean the streets. He really thinks he is a savior."

A weak voice said, "But those idiots are indeed loyal to him. Eight out of ten of our people have returned empty-handed. This time Xiao Wang can't be blamed. He encountered that lunatic on his first try." He tried to defend Xiao Wang, but also revealed his helplessness towards Mo Heng.

The person closest to Gu Bu pleaded, "Brother Gu, that place is full of cannibalism. Xiao Wang is still young, give him another chance." Xiao Wang was his man, and he still had some friendship for him.

However, Gu Bu just looked at him coldly, without replying, and ignored the other people around him.

Seeing their boss silent, everyone knew that he was probably in a bad mood, so they shut up.

Gu Bu fiddled with the chip in his hand for a while, then crushed it and ordered in a deep voice, "Send me another person to investigate. Mo Heng has been guarding that block for ten years, and there's been no movement. I don't believe he's content with just managing that little piece of land."