Chapter 127： Playboy and Serious 13 ┃ ​​Every day in the future is an expectation.

After Zhuang Li's speech ended, there was prolonged applause from the scene.

The business representatives sitting on the right side of the audience all stood up to applaud him, and even some of the officials on the podium showed appreciative smiles.

As Zhuang Li said before, the country attaches great importance to the development of AI technology and is not willing to interrupt its research and development process. But recently, accidents involving smart cars hitting and killing people have occurred all over the world, which has touched the sensitive nerves of the general public.

If human beings make mistakes, it is easy to be forgiven as long as they are excusable. However, if robots cause human death, then no matter what the scenario, someone will definitely stand up and preach the "artificial intelligence threat theory".

Technology is a double-edged sword. If one is not well controlled, it may cause unexpected harm to society.

Based on the position of protecting the people, Zong Zhengming had to find a way to tie a rein called "law" to this technology.

Before that, no one knew where to start with this brand-new law, but after listening to Zhuang Li's speech, everyone was at a loss - giving the robot the identity of a natural person, this is a breakthrough development.

"Have you made a decision?" Zong Zhengming looked at the officials on the left and right.

"It's decided." Many people nodded firmly.

Others frowned and remained silent.

After the hearing is over, the corresponding policies often take two or three months to come out, and the time that is delayed is used for discussion and negotiation among officials. If a 100% consensus cannot be reached, the topic of the hearing will be put on hold indefinitely.

This also means that even if Zhuang Li's wonderful speech persuaded most of the audience, as long as any of the officials present was unwilling to nod, the driverless technology would still be called to a halt.

The applause at the scene gradually stopped, and the representatives of the cutting-edge car companies showed nervous expressions.

The car company representatives sitting on the left looked relieved, and their hearts were overjoyed.

They know too much about the urination of these officials, and today's hearing is considered to be a no-brainer. In three or four months, this issue will not be resolved at all.

The revision of the law has lagged behind the development of society. After several rounds of voting, two or three years have passed, and those car companies on the opposite side will definitely be dragged to death.

Young Master Zhuang was still too young, and he rushed forward regardless of his passion without even opening his eyes to see the reality around him.

The mall is not a playground, there are no flowers and balloons, only swords and swords and pits all over the ground. One of the biggest pits is something called "policy".

It is said that Mr. Zhuang also acquired Zhuang Han's "Cambrian", and this transaction is afraid to go to waste.

Thinking of this, a representative of the conservative faction accidentally sneered, looking at Zhuang Li with pity.

Zhuang Li just stared at his lover sitting on the stage with a very calm expression.

Zong Zhengming took a deep look at the little curly hair, and finally said coldly: "What are you still hesitating about? When our companies are willing to stand up and take all risks for the development of science and technology, doesn't our government have the courage to do so?"

He asked in a serious tone, "What is the power in your hands for? Is it for silence? Is it for shirk? Is it for delay? Do you still have the most basic sense of social responsibility? I will ask again. Once, do you have a decision in your heart?"

Those officials who habitually procrastinated the problem couldn't help but tighten their scalps and said eagerly: "There is a decision."

The newly appointed administrator is indeed very different from the previous one.

"Then raise your hands to vote." Zong Zhengming raised his hand first, and said slowly: "I agree that the government will continue to support the research and development and promotion of driverless technology. pave the way for development. What do you think?"

The administrator has said so, and the people below naturally dare not object.

So, for the first time, the hearing came to a conclusion at the same moment after it ended.

The cutting-edge car companies have won big, while the conservative car companies have no idea where the road ahead is.

Just as digital cameras replaced film, Kodak collapsed; as soon as smartphones came along, Motorola suddenly disappeared.

The stronger the enterprise, the more difficult it will be to withstand the critical moment of technological change. Because they invested so much in the old field, it was difficult to get rid of the whole load and immediately reroute. If they move a little slower, even by a few months, they risk being left behind by the entire era.

The development of technology is not linear, it will arise, develop and evolve as rapidly as the Cambrian explosion of life.

It's slow when it's slow, but when it does come, it will change the world overnight.

As a result, the conservative representatives all sat stiffly in their chairs, feeling the overwhelming pressure.

Zhuang Han almost groaned in pain. Abandoning the Cambrian and turning to the production of traditional cars, he went wrong again!

Why? why why why? !

Why does Zhuang Li accurately focus on my key points every time, making me go from hope to despair again and again? Zhuang Han lowered his head and tortured himself as if possessed.

Half of the venue lamented, half cheered, half applauded and half silent, the scene was very subtle.

However, Zong Zhengming didn't care about the joys, sorrows and sorrows of these people, he left first after doing what he was supposed to do, and before leaving, he gave Xiao Curly a look.

He had to admit that when he pressed the officials to make a statement immediately at the meeting, he was tainted with a lot of selfishness.

In order to get a good result, the little curly hair made so much effort, Zong Zhengming really didn't want to see his frustrated and disappointed expression at all.

At this moment, the little curly hair is really smiling, the eyebrows are raised slightly higher than usual, and the bright black pupils look at the crowd from a distance, then raise the corners of his lips, and silently say "thank you".

Just for such a happy smile, just for such a word of thanks, Zongzheng's empty heart was completely filled.

He withdrew his gaze expressionlessly and continued to walk forward, as if unmoved, but his footsteps were extremely brisk.

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Zhuang Li was surrounded by the representatives of the cutting-edge car companies, so he could only pick up the business cards handed over by these people one by one. At the same time, he did not forget to take out his mobile phone and send a text message to Zong Zhengming, who had the remarks named "Pretentious": [Don't go yet, wait for me in the parking lot. 】

Ten minutes later, surrounded by bodyguards, he hurried into the underground parking lot, and he saw Zong Zhengming's secretary beckoning in front of him.

The two of them walked away from other people and walked to a dark corner where there was no surveillance or wall lamp. They looked at each other quietly, their vision was blurred, but it highlighted the heavy breathing and the scorching heat of their body temperature.

Zong Zhengming took out a cigarette and lit it, and stared at the dark pupils of the little curly hair with a bean flame, his voice was extremely hoarse: "What do you want me to wait for?"

"Guess what I want to do?" Zhuang Li stepped forward and stretched out his arms to trap his lover between his chest and the angle of the wall.

Although he was beaten by the wall, Zong Zhengming's momentum was not weak at all.

He looked down at the little curly hair and said in a deep voice, "I don't have time to play games with you."

"Who said I was playing games?" Zhuang Li whispered, "I never told a lie in front of you. I liked you the first time I saw you. I want to get you, I want to hug you, I miss-"

He approached extremely slowly, stood on tiptoe and breathed softly in his lover's ear, whispering almost bewitchingly, "I want to smoke your 'cigar'."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out one leg and inserted it forcefully between Zong Zhengming's slightly separated legs and pressed it tightly.

Zong Zhengming trembled uncontrollably, his heavy breathing could even be heard by the bodyguards five meters away.

At this moment, he was really driven crazy! He grabbed the little curly shoulder, pushed it against the opposite wall, pressed it so hard that he had nowhere to run, then lowered his head and gasped, "I repeat, I don't like this kind of joke! "

"Am I kidding, you'll know if you try it?" Zhuang Li stood on tiptoe and wrapped his lover's bulging neck.

"I won't allow you to go back, do you understand?" Zong Zhengming said these words cautiously, and then he kissed the picture, which made him crazy, obsessed, and made him love and hate. red lips.

Zhuang Li immediately responded enthusiastically.

Zong Zhengming was stunned for a while, as if he did not expect that the little curly hair not only did not flinch, but stuck closer.

This **** who is used to the game world is really not joking.

But Zong Zhengming could no longer think about it. He hugged this person and kissed him. After the end, he held his cheek and continued to kiss. Finally, he pressed against the corner of the wall and kissed meticulously, greedily and endlessly...

With difficulty, Zhuang Li took a break from the kisses one after another, and said with a chuckle, "Go back to smoke a cigar?"

Zong Zhengming hugged him tightly, so strong that he seemed to rub him into his own body, and then answered in a low voice.

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The next day, Zhuang Li woke up early in the morning, the smell of smoke on his body was extremely strong, as if soaking into his skin. He half sat up, ready to draw the curtains, but his slender waist was tightly bound by a strong arm.

"Where are you going?" Zong Zhengming asked in a deep voice. There was no confusion in his eyes at all, but instead he was full of unease and tension.

"Open the window to breathe, then wash, eat breakfast, and go to work. Get up and see me off, I'm going to be late, and I have an important meeting to start today." Zhuang Li looked at his watch, and then kicked his lover's **** with his toes , the words are all overbearing.

But Zong Zhengming's tense face softened immediately, and said "Okay" with a smile.

When he turned around and got out of bed, Zhuang Li suddenly threw himself on his back, pulled his ear and said, "Take me to the bathroom, my legs are weak."

Of course, Zong Zhengming knew why the little curls had soft legs, so his ears quickly turned red.

This morning is very ordinary, no different from any previous day. The sun rises from the east, the earth is still spinning, and everyone has to go to work and study, but Zong Zhengming's world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Just because the little curly hair took off the napkin and said to him lightly when he took the briefcase: "Let your bodyguard come to my house to move things. From today, I want to live with you. Do you have any opinion?"

Zong Zhengming was stunned for a long time before quickly shaking his head: "No."

So the little curly hair smiled with satisfaction, leaned down and kissed his hot ear, and whispered playfully, "I still want to smoke a cigar tonight, no problem, right?"

"No!" This time, Zong Zhengming's answer was quicker.

The little curly hair walked towards the parking lot with a smile, his index finger hooked lazily. He likes to make such ambiguous jokes very much.

But Zong Zhengming is no longer anxious and fearful about this, worrying about gains and losses. He stood up and strode chasing after the figure in front of him, having love and anticipation for every day in the future.