Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

inside the car.

After Chi Qinghe finished introducing the plan, he pulled the USB drive out of the computer.

Jian Gong Shimu had the same expression from beginning to end. He was not panicked at all and continued to give a summary slowly and calmly.

"In three years, I can raise the Gong family's wealth even higher. Buying me will definitely be a win-win deal."

Gong Shimu took two sips of red wine slowly.

"You don't seem to be comparable to the entire Lu family. What you just showed me is just a concept. Its specific commercial value remains to be considered."

Chi Qinghe chuckled, "To be precise, it's half of the Lu family. In a month or two, it's still unclear who will take over the Lu family."

He pushed the USB drive towards Gong Shimu again.

"People have always loved convenience, as evidenced by online shopping. And going forward, whether it's medicine, transportation, education... even life itself, it will gradually move towards algorithms. This is an established fact."

He looked at Gong Shimu, his eyes bright and serious.

"Mr. Gong, you and I both know that business is all about taking advantage of the market. And the universalization of AI is an absolute trend. Those who enter the market first will always get the biggest piece of the pie."

He had this idea a long time ago. At that time, what he wanted to do was to turn Lao Chi into AI so that he could be with him again.

It's a pity that he died early and didn't have the chance to practice in the Chi family. Now he has handed it over to others, which is quite painful.

Seeing that Gong Shimu still didn't express his opinion, Chi Qinghe put forward another condition.

Although Gong Shimu has not divorced Chen Qiqing yet, he doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire.

If this happened in real life, a wealthy family like the Gong family would definitely ask Chen Qiqing to sign a prenuptial agreement.

But this is a novel world. If the hero really makes the heroine sign an agreement that discredits their love, he will definitely end up in a crematorium.

In the end, the agreement must be broken, and the male protagonist will still give a lot of things to the female protagonist in order to please her.

Now, even though Gong Shimu is extremely disappointed with Chen Qiqing, he will definitely not divorce her in the short term.

Yunsheng's stock price has finally recovered. If there is another divorce or division of property and shares, all his efforts during this period will be in vain and Yunsheng will be seriously damaged.

But what if Chen Qiqing cheated on his wife?

Then when it comes to property division, it will be extremely biased towards the victim. Coupled with Yunsheng's legal team, it is not impossible for the victim to leave the house with nothing.

However, this still depends on whether Gong Shimu is cruel enough to do so.

Gong Shimu stared at the blurry photo on the screen and subconsciously frowned, "What is this?"

"An evidence that can solve your current predicament." Chi Qinghe said calmly, "It can also be regarded as my sincerity."

Before the transmission, he also gave some special instructions.

"I'll send you a few photos first. If you can't accept it, don't look at it, because I will send you a video later, and it will be a live broadcast."

Gong Shimu subconsciously turned his phone upside down, his eyes suddenly turning cold, "What do you mean?"

Chi Qinghe raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

In the silent carriage, a series of message alerts and buzzing sounds soon rang out.

“There are some things you don’t necessarily need, but you have to have them just in case.”

Chi Qinghe relaxed his brows and tapped his knuckles on his knees regularly. Seeing that Gong Shimu's face was getting greener and greener, he wisely shut up.

There was silence for a long time before a tired and hoarse voice was heard in the carriage.

"Come with me tonight."

Chi Qinghe curled the corners of his lips slightly and nodded to Gong Shimu who closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Mr. Gong, it's a pleasure to work with you."

The car door opened and closed.

In such a huge space, Gong Shimu was the only one left.

He shook the glass and drank the blood-red wine in it.

The Adam's apple rolled, the breathing was unstable, and the semi-light and semi-dark environment seemed to be more likely to provoke all the dark emotions of human beings.

He slammed the cup onto the table, leaned back on the sofa and took a deep breath for a long time before calming the anger and unwillingness in his heart.

He pulled open the collar of his shirt and roughly ripped off the pale red rope around his neck. Without even wanting to look at it again, he opened the window and threw it out.

It’s gone... everything is gone...

He wiped his face and stared at the stars shining on the roof with empty eyes. It took him a long time to utter an irrelevant word.

"These two, father and son, are each better at hiding than the other."

Should he feel lucky or unlucky?

If Qi Qing had been half as smart as these two father and son, perhaps they wouldn't have gotten this far...

The car door was opened again.

As soon as Gong Huasui came in, he saw Gong Shimu's messy clothes and the red line on his neck disappeared, and alarm bells immediately went off in his mind.

He pretended to be nonchalant and asked, "Brother, what were you doing in the car just now?"

"Let's talk about some small business." Gong Shimu sat up straight and pressed his swollen forehead with his fingertips. "During this period, you went to and from school with Qinghe."

"Qinghe... want to live with me!" The darkness in Gong Huasui's eyes suddenly disappeared.

When he heard the word "small business", Gong Huasui inevitably thought of something wrong, but the following sentence successfully grabbed all his attention.

"Why are you so happy? He lives in Xiyuan."

The old house of the Gong family has gardens and courtyards, pavilions and towers. It is so luxurious and so large that you have to use the navigation system even when you are at home.

The hosts always live in the middle of the old house, and the guests, without exception, are all arranged to stay in the small villas in the West Garden.

The two sides are not far apart, and communication is quite convenient, but how could Gong Huasui miss a closer shortcut?

He requested, "Then I will move to Xiyuan too."

"Don't be so willful. That's where the guests live. Why are you running over there to join in the fun?"

"I want to live in Xiyuan! I don't care!" Gong Huasui threw a tantrum.

"No." Gong Shimu's voice became heavier.

"I'm going to complain to your dad, saying you're bullying your uncle."

Gong Shimu was so annoyed by this kid that he felt his head was spinning.

Normally, he would pester me and call me brother in a soft voice when I needed his help; now, just because of such a small matter, he is acting like an elder.

Uncle, uncle!

Sooner or later, he would ask his father to take in this noisy child!

What little uncle? There will be no little uncle in the future!

"Brother...I! Want! To! Live! In! Xiyuan!"

Gong Huasui had leaned over to his ear at some point, and was shouting loudly, word by word, almost bursting his eardrum.

Gong Shimu was afraid that the kid would come up with new ways to torment him, so he impatiently agreed, "Stop, stop, stop! You go and stay!"

"Thank you, my nephew. You are so good~"

Gong Shimu: “…”

After a short while of silence, Gong Huasui became restless again and hurried to get off the car.

"Where are you going now?"

"I want to ride in the same car with Qinghe!"

"..."

Before getting off the car, Gong Huasui turned back and said seriously, "I'm in a cold war with Qinghe right now. You can't be too nice to him."

Gong Shimu frowned.

Is there any connection between these two things?

Besides, they were already in a cold war, so why was his younger brother stupidly coming over to him?

In a cold war, shouldn't both sides keep a cold face and keep silent, and then after a few days, wait for the other side to give them a way out?

What are you doing?

It's so disgusting.