I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that Jian Xingyuan left without hesitation, Wan Yuhe smashed his phone angrily, and shouted at Jian Da who seemed to be an outsider next to him: "Look at him, what kind of attitude is this? Are the wings hard? How dare you disobey his mother like this."

Jian Da looked indifferently at Wan Yuhe who was going crazy again, and said in a bad tone, "Don't forget, he is not your son Yuxi at all."

"You!" Wan Yu trembled, pointing at Jian Da, speechless for a moment.

Jian Da stood up, unwilling to pay any attention to her: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if he knows what happened back then, based on what you have done to him these years, he will not be merciful, you can do it yourself."

"Are you threatening me?" Wan Yuhe's voice was sharp, and he yelled at the people who were leaving: "Jianda, don't forget, you were the one who admitted the wrong person to be with me and lied to my father, my sister It was you who killed him."

Jian Da's expression was even more indifferent, and she turned around, her eyes flickering with sternness: "Wan Yuhe, you don't have a sister, I don't want to hear this kind of thing a second time."

Wan Yuhe was frightened, and immediately realized that she was dizzy with anger, and said something she shouldn't have said, but didn't he mention it first?

Wan Yuhe was not reconciled, and gritted his teeth: "If you don't mention it, don't mention it, don't think that you are so noble."

Jian Da snorted coldly, and walked away.

He didn't want to stay here for a moment, if she didn't threaten to call him back, he wouldn't bother to face this shrew.

Wan Yuhe looked at Jian Yushangda's back, and his whole face became distorted.

It wasn't like this at the beginning, why is it like this now?

It's all Jian Xingyuan, a bastard. If it weren't for him, these things would never happen.

Her son is the sole heir, and everything belongs to her son.

Wan Ling's son should enjoy the pain that she couldn't get anything back then.

Suppressing the anger in her heart, she picked up the mobile phone on the ground and called her son again.

She would never allow her son to be with someone who only had a face, and the Fang family was the most suitable candidate for marriage.

Only in this way, the Fang family will stand by his side.

In this way, with the Wanjia property in her hands, the company in Jian Da's hands, and the Fang family, she can compete with Jian Xingyuan for the position of the head of the Jian family.

If it weren't for that old man who insisted on giving Jian Xingyuan the position of chairman, how could Jian Xingyuan become the richest man.

The richest man should be her son.

It could only be her son's.

That Luo Qing cannot stay.

Luo Qing touched his hot ears, as if someone was thinking about him.

However, he soon threw himself into the experiment again, and kept his ears shut.

The gossip about Luo Qing's seduction of other people's boyfriends, Luo Qing's relationship with the richest man's younger brother and the relationship between the richest man and other gossips, which had been raging on the Internet before, gradually faded because of the fading out of the parties involved.

Coupled with Wan Yuhe's all-round suppression, soon, there will be no traces on the Internet.

Only some people asked Jian Xingyuan's official blog from time to time, wanting to know about Luo Qing's situation.

Seeing such news, Jian Xingyuan was very depressed.

Because he also wanted to know about Luo Qing's situation.

He wanted to get the contact information that day, but two days later, when the other party replied to him, there were very few.

He went to his house to look for it several times, but there was nothing, as if it had disappeared.

He knew that it should have something to do with the person who came to pick up Luo Qing that day, but just when he was about to abduct him into the nest, he flew away, which was really uncomfortable.

Looking at the chat history displayed on the phone screen, I stayed at yesterday, thought about it, clicked on the border, and started editing.

laboratory.

Just as Luo Qing finished the data at hand and was about to take a break, he heard the phone vibrate and took it out to have a look.

Click on the V letter message from someone.

[Jian Xingyuan: Do you know what my favorite is? 】

?

Luo Qing didn't turn his head around, and asked him what he was doing?

He replied with a question mark, full of doubts.

Jian Xingyuan flipped through the documents absently, saw that the screen of the phone was on, and took it over immediately.

[Qingqing wife:? 】

The corners of her lips could not help but rise, and her fingers typed quickly.

Before Luo Qing put down his phone, another message popped up from the opposite side.

[Jian Xingyuan: Now look at the first word of this sentence and you will know it. 】

first word?

Luo Qing looked subconsciously, do you know what my favorite is?

you.

"..."

Good guy, where did this earthy love story come from?

Just as he was about to send him a speechless picture, the other party's news came one step ahead.

[Jian Xingyuan: I think you must be very busy. 】

This guy is very self-aware, he is really busy, so he decided to be quiet, has he changed his gender?

Luo Qing replied suspiciously.

In the next second, a message popped up again.

[Jian Xingyuan: So you just read the first three words. 】

"..."

Okay, it was because he thought too much, staring at the very straightforward but enthusiastic words on the screen, his eyes flickered slightly, although it felt earthy, but it was inexplicable, what's the matter with being a bit useful?

Luo Qing was confused.

Jian Xingyuan didn't know the expression of the person on the other end of the phone at all. He was very happy to see that Qingqing answered him, even if it was only one or two words.

After thinking about it, I sent another one.

'Om~'

The phone in Luo Qing's hand vibrated again, and she slumped on the chair, looking at the text that popped up on it.

[Jian Xingyuan: Take good care of yourself. 】

The corners of Luo Qing's lips couldn't help but rise, and those beautiful eyes also glowed with joy, and his whole body exuded a sense of happiness that he didn't realize himself.

[Jian Xingyuan: Otherwise, let me take care of you. 】

Following the news that jumped out, the smile in Luo Qing's eyes deepened, and he tapped the screen with his fingers lightly.

[Qingqing wife: take care of me, the kind of care you sleep in the study? 】

Jian Xingyuan's heart warmed up, is Qingqing inviting him to live together?

yes?

Definitely yes!

Qingqing is definitely hinting at him, that's great, Qingqing also loves him.

He has to prepare the house immediately, prepare a few more, and when he sees Qingqing, let him choose, and they can live in the one they like.

Immediately summon the secretary and give orders.

Seeing that there was no news coming out on the screen, Luo Qing thought that the other party was busy. It just so happened that Academician Xin also came over with a copy of the materials to discuss with him, so he also devoted himself to a new round of research.

Without noticing, the screen of his mobile phone lit up again and again.

Jian Xingyuan waited for a while and saw that Qingqing did not return, feeling a little uneasy, is Qingqing dissatisfied?

Then how many sets should he prepare?

As soon as he thought of it, Jian Xingyuan skipped work and started wandering around City B, looking at houses.

"Xiao Luo, how is it? Is the data correct?" Academician Xin looked nervously at the running program, full of nervousness. If this is successful, the brain can be launched.

Luo Qing looked at the data that matched so far, "It should be right, but it depends on whether the last step can be integrated."

"Luogong Luogong."

Slightly raised shouts came from outside, attracting everyone in the laboratory. From the looks of it, it was Luo Qing's assistant, holding a mobile phone, obviously someone was looking for Luo Qing.

Luo Qing glanced at the data that was still running, and walked over, "What's wrong?"

"Minister An is looking for you." The assistant handed the phone to Luo Qing.

Luo Qing took it, and Anwei's voice came immediately: "Is Mr. Luo here?"

"Minister An, what's the matter?" Luo Qing asked.

As soon as Anwei heard Luo Qing's voice, he asked eagerly: "Mr. Luo, how is the progress of our brain and hologram?" Seemingly realizing that his attitude seemed wrong, he quickly explained: "Mr. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean to urge you, it’s because country M has prepared a mission to visit. It seems to be a friendly exchange, but it’s actually here to show us holograms and smart brains. Now the Internet is warming up. Some people are also laying the groundwork, and it shouldn't take long before the news will spread overwhelmingly."

No one knows how serious it will be after it spreads.

If they don't buy holographic and intelligent brain technology, a large number of people in the country will resist abuse and even protest.

But it is impossible to buy them, the terms are too specific.

Even if they tell everyone that they have this technology themselves and it will be completed soon, after the other party announces it first, it may cause a public opinion war.

Some people in China agree with those things abroad, and if there are others who follow suit and stir things up, I'm afraid they will be pushed to the forefront.

Luo Qing naturally understood Anwei's meaning and what he was worried about, and immediately replied: "The brain is fine, and it is running well. It is already in the final stage of integration, but there is a problem with the hologram, and the carrier is still in the test."

In this world, he hasn't found the same material as the world he used to make holograms, so he can only make composite materials.

This prolongs the time.

Originally, he didn’t have a smart brain. The material of the smart brain in his hand is too expensive to make. Not to mention the general public, even the middle-level people have to bear the pain, and there are few materials, so they can’t make a lot. Taste.

Academician Xin was staring at Synthesis, and that was it.

And holography is not good, but he has integrated holographic technology with the brain.

"Is that so, the hologram, are we expected to make it before the other side's mission arrives?" An Wei asked, a little nervous.

Luo Qing looked at another material matching failure in the material group, and said honestly: "I can't be sure."

An Wei was silent, and after a long while, he sighed softly: "Okay, then I will contact the Propaganda Department first and prepare a two-handed plan."

"Minister An, don't worry too much, it shouldn't take too long." Luo Qing comforted, he had a feeling that it would be done soon.

Hearing Luo Qing's words, An Wei was really relieved.

Inexplicably feel believable.

After hanging up the phone and handing the phone to the assistant, Luo Qing walked towards Academician Xin, and when he got close, he saw the word "Complete" displayed on the instrument, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Xiao Luo, it's done." Academician Xin watched the birth of the first smart brain excitedly, his eyes turned red with excitement.

When the people in the laboratory heard this, they looked around quickly.

"Success?"

"It's done?"

Luo Qing looked at the optical brain that started to activate, and called out: "001."

"Here, what's the master's order?" A figurine dressed in an ancient costume suddenly appeared and saluted Luo Qing as a prince.

The people in the laboratory all stared wide-eyed, and hurried over, yelling around 001, forgetting about the work in hand.

Luo Qing could also understand their feelings, and didn't stop them. He withdrew from the crowd, made room for them, and sat on a chair by himself, preparing for a break.

After staying up all night again, even though he is not in normal health, he also felt tired.

He took out his phone, and saw that there were more than [-] unread messages in the V letter, so he tapped the icon to enter.

At a glance, it was all made by one person.

Jian Xingyuan is so idle?

【Jian Xingyuan: House Picture × 18】

[Jian Xingyuan: Look at these houses, do you like them? 】

This asks him for no reason, does he have a favorite house, what to do?

Scrolling down, there is another series of house pictures.

There are bungalows, single-family villas, manors, large flats, duplexes with an antique style, hollow gardens, etc., Luo Qing's eyes are almost dazzled.

Is he going to change his career to real estate?

Jian Xingyuan has been thinking about it all the time, and he has to check his phone from time to time. If there is no news for a day, he really wants to ask if he doesn't like it yet, but he is afraid of disturbing him.

I can only wait quietly.

I didn't sleep well at night.

When I heard the message notification sound from the mobile phone, I was immediately refreshed.

[Qingqing's wife: What are you sending out so many houses for? 】

Jian Xingyuan looked at the inquiry sent by the other party, and replied without thinking.

[Jian Xingyuan: Choose whoever you like and let us live together. 】

Luo Qing, who was drinking water, immediately spewed out a mouthful of water.

Same, living together?

Before digesting it, another piece of news popped up.

[Jian Xingyuan: Qingqing, you won't go back on your word, will you? 】

Luo Qing:? ? ?

When did he agree?

The author has something to say:

Luo Qing: I am very confused.

Jian Xingyuan: Don't be confused, just choose.

Luo Qing:...

Jian Xingyuan: Come and choose Qingqing, it's very simple.

Luo Qing: ...hehe...