The path to becoming a tycoon begins with binding to the Godly Rich System.

"Don't worry, Zhang An and I will have everything taken care of by the time you get back." Dong Senyao gently punched Yu Heng's shoulder.

At this moment, they were in the bustling and noisy airport terminal, surrounded by people coming and going in a hurry.

Yu Heng stood there, his posture as upright as a pine tree.

Gao Zhiyuan followed quietly behind him. This time, he was going to Country A with Yu Heng.

Zhang An said to Yu Heng with utmost respect, "President Yu, please rest assured! I will do my best to assist Vice President Dong in completing all work tasks."

Yu Heng smiled, trusting the two of them: "Then I'll leave it to you two. I'll be back in about half a month if things go smoothly, and at most a month."

Yu Heng copied some of the information on advanced AI and bionic prosthetics provided by the system and gave it to Zhang An, asking them to negotiate with the National Research Institute to see if they could cooperate or recruit some talent.

Yu Heng's trip to Country A was mainly for the Seddes Hospital.

This was a wholly-owned hospital opened by a wealthy individual in the system's previous identity, initially serving only the rich.

Later, it grew bigger and bigger, with nearly twenty branches, as well as its own medical school and medical research institute.

It has now even become one of the world's top medical institutions.

He had to personally take control of this globally renowned institution.

After explaining things to Zhang An and the others, Yu Heng led Gao Zhiyuan and turned to walk towards the security checkpoint.

Dong Senyao and Zhang An stood there watching his figure gradually disappear into the crowd.

Dong Senyao turned to Zhang An and said, "Let's go, we need to hurry back and get ready."

"Vice President Dong, please go first." Zhang An gestured for Dong Senyao to proceed.

……

The plane slowly landed on the runway and finally came to a stop after a period of taxiing.

Yu Heng followed the flow of people out of the cabin, walked along the passageway, and finally arrived at the airport terminal.

As soon as he stepped out of the station, his gaze was drawn to a tall, blond-haired, blue-eyed figure—it was Lauberg Wynter!

Behind him, his assistant held up a sign with Yu Heng's name written in bold letters.

"Yu Heng." Yu Heng took the initiative to step forward and shake hands.

Feeling Lauberg's hands, which were no different from those of an ordinary person, Yu Heng was a little excited.

“Hello Mr. Yu, I am Lauberg Wynter, and I will be your personal lawyer from now on. Please take good care of me.” Lauberg spoke fluent Chinese.

Gao Zhiyuan stood behind Yu Heng, feeling a bit awkward. President Yu kept holding Gao Zhiyuan's hand and wouldn't let go, even touching and pinching it.

He looked at Mr. Lauberg Wynter, a tall man of 1.9 meters, about the same height as Mr. Yu, but with a muscular build that made him appear much more robust than Mr. Yu.

Does President Yu actually like this kind of thing? Then what about Young Master Chu?

"Ahem!" Under the strange gazes of Gao Zhiyuan and Lauberg's assistant, Yu Heng realized that he had lost his composure.

"Let's go to the hotel first." Yu Heng had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with Lauberg, after all, he was just a tool of the system.

"This way, Mr. Yu," Lauberg said, leading the way.

The group finally arrived at the booked hotel and quickly checked in.

After entering the room, Yu Heng first tidied up his luggage and belongings, and then sat on the sofa to rest for a while.

After a moment, he raised his head, glanced at Gao Zhiyuan and Lauberg's assistant standing to the side, and said in a calm but unquestionable tone, "You two can go out first. Mr. Lauberg and I have some work-related matters to discuss privately."

Upon hearing this, Gao Zhiyuan and his assistant exchanged a glance. Although they might still have some questions, they nodded knowingly, turned around, and left the room, gently closing the door behind them.

After the two left, Lauberg's expression instantly changed from that of a refined business elite with a polite smile to that of a blank, expressionless machine.

[Host, what do you want to ask?]

The system's voice came from Lauberg's mouth.

"Have you been controlling Lauberg all along?" Yu Heng originally wanted to ask Lauberg some questions, but he didn't expect the system to pop up directly.

The system is Lauberg, but Lauberg is not the system.

The system replied.

Yu Heng understood: "Then stand still, let me check your body."

Yu Heng circled Lauberg's body twice, but he really couldn't tell that he was a bionic robot.

Yu Heng scrutinized Lauberg's hair with his eyes, but still couldn't figure it out.

He simply picked up the fruit knife from the coffee table, preparing to make a cut on Lauberg's hand: "System, can I see inside its body?"

[As long as the host doesn't cause widespread destruction, it's fine.]

Yu Heng gently pried open Lauberg's finger, and to his surprise, it bled.

"System! It bleeds!?" Yu Heng exclaimed in surprise.

Then he raised Lauberg's finger and made a sharp cut, revealing white finger bone inside the flesh.

Moreover, its skin, fleshy texture, blood flow sensation, and temperature are indistinguishable from those of a real person.

Yu Heng felt a chill run down his spine for a moment. Was it really a robot?

Yes, it is a cyborg.

"What is your definition of a cyborg?" Yu Heng asked, trying to calm his racing heart.

He believed that bionic robots were designed to mimic the structure of the human body, possess an appearance similar to humans, and have advanced motor, sensory, and cognitive characteristics, enabling them to perform tasks efficiently.

However, it is still a robot.

As a result, Lauberg completely shattered his imagination of bionic robots; this was a human being!

[A human being created by mimicking the structure of the human body]

"Is it a person?" Yu Heng murmured, looking at Lauberg's face.

The system, using Lauberg's body, answered Yu Heng with a blank expression.

In your human terms, he might be a soulless body.

Yu Heng retreated to the sofa and sat down, resting his hands on his knees and burying his face in his hands.

He's feeling very confused right now, his worldview seems to have been shaken, and his mind is a mess.

However, he felt that an idea was about to sprout, but he could never quite grasp that fleeting inspiration.

"System, what are the main materials used to make it?" After a long silence, Yu Heng's voice came from his palm.

Cells with various energies

Upon hearing the system's reply, Yu Heng suddenly looked up.

Like countless sparks bursting in his mind, his thoughts were instantly ignited, and he seized upon this flash of inspiration.

"System, are its organs the same as those of humans?"

Same host

"Is this cell-making technology included in the data on bionic robots?"

【Here I am】

"Can organs produced using this technology be transplanted into humans?" Yu Heng couldn't contain his excitement. He stood up, walked to the opposite side of Lauberg, looked him in the eyes, and asked the system.

[Theoretically possible]

"What do you mean by 'theoretically possible'?" Yu Heng frowned.

[This has not been practiced in practice and lacks actual data.]

So, there's a 90% chance this will work.

Yu Heng clenched his fists, excitedly spun around twice in front of Lauberg, and finally couldn't help but laugh out loud, hugging Lauberg and patting his back hard.

"System, you're amazing!"

【Host, you are the best ●—●】Although it didn't know why the host suddenly praised it, the system still returned the compliment in accordance with human etiquette.