Huo Chengdong chatted with Qiao Ying, asking questions: "Sis Ying, where is our younger brother? Has he gone to school? What major has he enrolled in?"
There was a Maybach parked in the garage.
And also a Koenigsegg One:1.
As soon as Huo Chengdong saw his dream car, he couldn't help touching it: "Sis Ying, is your car fixed?"
He also reflexively looked for his own car, curious what car Qiao Ying would give him. It felt exciting like opening a mystery box.
But he didn't see a third car on the scene.
Qiao Ying: "That's another one."
Huo Chengdong's swollen eyes from lack of sleep for two days stared widely, yelling excitedly: "You have two?!"
Qiao Ying threw the car key to him.
Huo Chengdong caught it. It turned out to be the key to the Koenigsegg One:1. He asked: "Sis Ying, what do you mean?"
Guessing a certain possibility, he was already secretly excited.
Qiao Ying: "A gift."
Huo Chengdong took a deep breath: "Sis Ying, is this really another one? Not your own car? Are you willing to let this go?"
Faced with Qiao Ying's garage full of supercars, Huo Chengdong had difficulty choosing. He was tangled for several days without picking one. Later Qiao Ying ignored him, and then directly let him come get a car.
Qiao Ying: "Nonsense, would I give used stuff? This one was acquired from a collector. It's never been driven before, brand new."
Huo Chengdong was almost moved to tears.
If it wasn't for Qin Hanyue, and he was afraid Qiao Ying would beat him, he would have rushed over to give Qiao Ying a loving hug. Huo Chengdong grabbed the car key and said sincerely: "Sis Ying I love you."
Qiao Ying: "Take the car and get lost. I'm going to sleep."
It would be dawn in a few hours on the first day of school.
Huo Chengdong: "Sis Ying, how much did this car cost?"
Wrested from the hands of a collector, it wouldn't sell for less than several times, even ten times the original price. Without 10 billion or so, it was impossible.
Qiao Ying: "It cost nothing."
The guy was rushing to give it away.
Ye Si had found it for her. As soon as that collector heard Ye Si wanted it, he had the car packaged and sent to Ye Si's residence the next day, refusing payment.
Huo Chengdong: "Don't tell me you also have a collector friend." He felt it was very likely.
Qiao Ying ignored him and turned around to go back to the villa.
"Good night, Sis Ying!"
After sending off Qiao Ying, Huo Chengdong circled around the car to admire it.
The moment he sat in the car, he felt his soul ascend to heaven.
After finishing military training, Qiao Yi returned to school and began his college life.
On the first official day of school, Qiao Yi received a warm welcome from playboy Huo Chengdong. He almost ruined Qiao Yi who had just started to cheer up.
Xiao He also seemed to have found a direction and motivation to live and work hard for. He slowly pulled himself together and was developing in a good direction.
Qiao Ying began her sophomore year, saying goodbye to evening self-study.
Although she basically never attended in the first place.
Xiao He had the same class schedule as Qiao Ying. Every day after school he would follow Qiao Ying directly to Qiao Ying’s villa for tutoring.
That evening, after Qiao Ying finished teaching Xiao He the knowledge points, Qin Hanyue came.
Qin Hanyue just glanced at Xiao He. And when receiving Xiao He's gaze, he still magnanimously nodded back politely.
Then he went to sit next to Qiao Ying.
Qiao Ying was staring at the robot Qiao Yi, who was wandering around the villa. Qin Hanyue asked what she was looking at.
Qiao Ying: "Want to disassemble it."
Qin Hanyue: "That was a gift I gave to Little Yi. If you want to take it apart, I’ll have someone send a few more over tomorrow for you to disassemble. "
Qiao Ying looked at him. "Just want to modify it, not destroy it."
Qin Hanyue: "Don't like the appearance, or the system? Are you interested in robots?"
Qiao Ying: "Pretty interested."
Won quite a few awards. The titles from outsiders were also nice to hear.
Qiao Ying: "What about you?"
Qin Hanyue: "When I was studying abroad in high school, I started a company to get some hands-on experience and researched AI. I quite like it."
Qin Hanyue went on: "You are very knowledgeable and well-informed. Having dabbled in this field, you must have heard of the ‘Father of Robotics’."
Qiao Ying's eyebrow twitched slightly, but she didn't respond.
Qin Hanyue: "He is a top master who once made a sensation in the tech world. The robots made by him were very advanced, both in appearance and system. In recent years he suddenly disappeared without a trace. Don't know if he was recruited by the state."
The two chatted about the topic.
Qin Hanyue didn't stay long. After the conversation ended, he got ready to leave.
"Won't you send me off?" he said to Qiao Ying as he stood up.
Qiao Ying had been sitting for a long time and just happened to get up to move around. She sent him to the door.
Qin Hanyue turned back while Qiao Ying was getting ready to close the door. "Still want the robot?"
Qiao Ying: "Don't want it."
Qin Hanyue asked again: "What if I made it?"
Qiao Ying: "As silly as Qiao Yi?"
The robot Qiao Yi slid over with a childlike voice: "I'm not silly. Qiao Yi said this is cute."
Qin Hanyue: "Of course it wouldn't be so silly."
Qiao Yi spun his head around: "I'm not silly."
Qiao Ying: "Then consider it my New Year's gift this year."
Qin Hanyue's low and sexy voice was especially tantalizing: "Giving me half a year to prepare, is it to accommodate my busy work?"
Qiao Ying: "As long as you’re happy."
Qin Hanyue laughed and glanced at Xiao He sitting on the sofa.
Seeing Xiao He looking over at them.
Qin Hanyue lowered his head and kissed Qiao Ying's cheek.
He told her: "Good night."
Qiao Ying didn't look very happy as she watched him: "......"
This guy really knew how to stir up trouble. With that kiss when going back, how could she sleep well tonight? What was he after?
Qiao Yi: "No ogling." He immediately slid away.
Qiao Ying closed the door and turned around to see Xiao He withdrawing his gaze and lowering his head to look at his laptop.
In the middle of the night,
Qiao Ying was woken up by the doorbell.
She forcefully suppressed the irritability between her brows and eyes, looking at Xiao He by the door.
Xiao He’s sallow complexion was haggardly pale. His whole body exuded a drowning powerlessness and helplessness. His pupils were somewhat distracted, looking confused at everything: “......Sorry, I still can’t fall asleep.”
Looking at this face resembling Feng Ying, Qiao Ying's irritation dissipated bit by bit: “Let me give you two shots.”
Qiao Ying took needles and gave Xiao He two shots.
Sitting on the sofa, Xiao He soon felt some drowsiness. He looked at Qiao Ying gratefully.
Qiao Ying: “I have a friend who is a psychologist. When he is free, shall I arrange for you two to meet?”
Xiao He had lived suppressed since childhood due to his upbringing. The car owner died tragically under the wheels because of his pursuit. Xiao He witnessed it himself, which was quite a blow to him mentally.
His mother's death was even more damaging to him spiritually.
The sedative Qiao Ying made had too many long-term side effects if taken continuously.
Xiao He: “Thank you."
Seeing the exhausted Xiao He, Qiao Ying lowered her eyes slightly and pointed to the room Bai Xiao had stayed in, saying:
“Just rest here tonight.”
Qiao Ying was about to go upstairs.
But Xiao He called her at this moment: “Qiao Ying.”
Qiao Ying turned around: “Anything else?”
Xiao He shook his head slightly: “No......”
At school, during lunch, Qiao Yi suddenly chatted with Qiao Ying: “Sis, do you know hacker X?”
Qiao raised an eyebrow slightly and asked back: “You know?”
Qiao Yi: “He is the most powerful hacker in the world. The gap between his hacking skills and the second best is like a cliff.”
Qiao Ying: “The previous number two indeed was.”
Qiao Yi: “Previous? Did number two change to someone else?”
Qiao Ying: “Yes.”
Changed to your Qin brother.
Qiao Ying: “Why bring this up? Yearn for it?”
Qiao Yi: “My classmates were all talking about this. Don’t your classmates chat about it too, sis? You also understand hacking skills. Haven't you heard of hacker X?”
