Chapter 234： Who is more scum 11 ┃ Zhuang Shimiao returns

The old place Sun Baixi mentioned was a park by the road, where he rescued Zhuang Li.

Of course, the so-called rescue is also a scene that has been designed a long time ago.

Since that day, he and Zhuang Li have often come here to chat, talking about the past life and future ideals.

Hearing those stupid things Zhuang Li said, he often laughed in his heart, but now that he thinks about it, he suddenly realizes that when he poured chicken soup into Zhuang Li, maybe the other party was also secretly laughing in his heart.

Two hypocritical people act face to face, and in the end no one wins or loses, only one of them gets tired of playing and throws off the other.

Sun Baixi stood at the gate of the park, constantly recalling the past in his mind, full of unwillingness and scrambling to appear. He couldn't just be dumped like that. He had to make Zhuang Li fall in love with him.

However, after waiting until midnight, Zhuang Li didn't come, and the text messages he sent to Su Ming were one after another.

He threw the bunch of roses into the trash can, took a photo, and wrote: [Just now Sun Baixi sent a bunch of flowers, I threw them away. I only accept flowers from you. 】

With such a bad temperament, he was so well-behaved in front of Su Ming.

Sun Baixi silently covered his colic heart, wanting to just throw away his phone and leave without looking back, but his body didn't obey. He couldn't lose his phone, let alone take his eyes off the screen. He looked at the conversation between the two like a masochist.

Su Ming immediately replied: [I will buy a bunch of flowers for you right now. 】

Zhuang Li: [Okay, I'll wait for you at the old place. 】

It turns out he has a new old place. Sun Baixi laughed at himself.

Su Ming: [Right now. 】

The conversation between the two ended here, but Sun Baixi knew that they would definitely do something else after meeting. Zhuang Li's skills are amazing, he can make all men crazy for him.

Sun Baixi didn't dare to think further. He gritted his teeth and turned off his phone and drove home.

After returning to the bedroom, he unexpectedly turned on his mobile phone and monitored Zhuang Li's situation through the monitoring software.

Zhuang Li smiled in a low voice, wisps, wisps. He speaks very slowly, every syllable spilling out of his throat, and the ending drags on long.

When they were together before, Sun Baixi had never listened to Zhuang Li's words carefully, so he didn't know that this person's voice could be so pleasant.

He closed his eyes and listened to everything on the other side with half pain and half enjoyment.

He knew that he was about to be driven crazy by Zhuang Li.

That person is a drug, you can't touch it, and if you touch it, you can't quit for the rest of your life.

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The next morning, Sun Baixi and his father walked into the restaurant with panda eyes.

"Today, you must ask Zhuang Li out. He has no knowledge and is very easy to fool. You tell him to let him take back the contract. Didn't you fool him for a while before? Can you do it? "The grandfather asked anxiously.

Sun Baixi couldn't tell if he was suffering.

It was impossible for him to tell his father that not only did he not deceive Zhuang Li, but that he was tricked by the other party.

"I'll give it a try." He didn't dare to die.

"If Zhuang Li wants to fall in love with you, you should talk to him. I have no objection." Father Sun stated his position directly. He knew how madly Zhuang Li had been infatuated with his son.

Sun Baixi: "..." He wanted to talk, but Zhuang Li already had a new love.

Sun Baixi had a very unpleasant breakfast this morning, but more unpleasant news was yet to come.

One of his friends sent a sneak photo and asked: [Do you think this person looks like Zhuang Shimiao? 】

The photo was taken at the airport. A tall and thin man wearing sunglasses and a white shirt walked in the crowd with his head down. He only showed half of his face, but Sun Baixi could recognize him when he turned into ashes.

This is Zhuang Shimiao. He is back.

Hearing that Zhuang Li took control of Hongtu Technology, he flew back without even waiting a day. Is this his indifference?

Sun Baixi put down the phone with a sneer, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth vigorously, then smashed it into a ball and smashed it on the ground.

The tissue paper was fluttering, making no sound when smashed, just as the anger and disappointment in his heart could not find an outlet at all.

After so many years, what kind of thing has he liked? Hanging him neither rejecting nor accepting, let him do whatever he wants because of that little hope.

Zhuang Shimiao is so **** good!

Sun Baixi stood up and hurried out.

The grandfather immediately asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go to the dealer." Sun Baixi waved his hand without looking back.

The grandfather was relieved.

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Before Zhuang Li woke up, he heard Huang Yaping's surprise scream from downstairs, which was accompanied by Zhuang Qingfeng's hearty laughter.

7480 immediately reported: "Zhuang Shimiao is back."

Zhuang Li raised his eyebrows, his face full of interest.

He walked into the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, and finally put on his suit and went downstairs leisurely.

Zhuang Hong stood at the entrance of the stairs waiting for him, with a displeased look on his face.

"Your grandson is too impatient." Zhuang Li teased with a chuckle.

Zhuang Hong's face turned even darker. He originally thought that Zhuang Shimiao would at least wait until the school holiday to come back, but he didn't expect him to come back without even attending class. The dealer's 400 million is really a waste of money.

"He is not my grandson, you are my grandson." Zhuang Hong retorted angrily.

Zhuang Li supported his arm and led him downstairs step by step. Ridiculously ridiculed, grandpa's body still has to be taken care of.

The scene of the grandfather and grandson walking into the restaurant arm in arm made the smile on Zhuang Shimiao's face stiff for a moment. But he quickly adjusted, stood up and called "Grandpa" in a missing tone.

"What are you doing here? Don't you have to go to class?" Zhuang Hong walked to the dining table and sat on the main seat.

Zhuang Li sat beside him naturally, and looked at the Destiny Child with his deep eyes.

To be honest, Zhuang Shimiao's appearance is not handsome, and his facial features are mediocre, but he can only be regarded as handsome. But his temperament is very good, there is a bookish air in the tranquility, like the person who always sits by the lake in landscape paintings and meditates.

He sat upright and answered seriously: "I'm back to participate in the competition, and my mentor, Dr. Eysenke, will come with the team tomorrow."

"Yeah! Then you can invite Dr. Eysenck to live in our house. He is a big guy in the AI ​​field, and most people can't even see his face!" Huang Yaping said immediately.

If in the past, he heard the name of Essenk, Zhuang Hong would definitely greet him.

The other party is the world's top scientist, and Zhuang Hongzeng wanted to hire him to Hongtu Lai as a technical consultant. With Essenk's guidance, Hongtu's AI technology will step into the world's leading ranks.

Zhuang Hong also had a purpose in sending Zhuang Shimiao to H University for further study. He hoped that Zhuang Shimiao could gain the favor of Dr. Eysenck and then learn from him.

He even thought that as long as Zhuang Shimiao could pass this test, he would pass the grand plan to this unrelated grandson.

But now the situation is completely different. Essenk's technology is indeed very advanced, but it is too far from Sun Tzu's technology.

Zhuang Hong snorted coldly and said, "I can't stand the babble of a foreigner by letting them stay in a hotel." Now he doesn't care about that arrogant American guy from Esenke at all.

Zhuang Qingfeng looked at him in disbelief, and reminded loudly, "Dad, that's Dr. Eysenck! No one else can come!"

Zhuang Hong's face froze and his eyebrows twitched. Seeing that he was about to get angry, Zhuang Li lightly patted the back of his hand, signaling him to take it easy.

"Can you invite Dr. Eysenck over?" Zhuang Li asked with great interest.

His lower jaw is slightly raised, his legs are folded leisurely, one hand rests on the back of his grandfather's hand, and the other taps on the tabletop, as if the superior asks the inferior.

His natural arrogance made Zhuang Shimiao extremely uncomfortable.

"Yes, Dr. Eysenke and I are friends." Zhuang Shimiao suppressed his displeasure and said in a gentle tone: "I discussed the development direction of Hongtu with him, and he was very interested in several of our products, said There is a chance to come and have a look. I want to take him to the company this time on my trip to China. If the conversation goes well, I think I am sure to keep him. "

This is the strength of Zhuang Shimiao's courage to return to China early. He was not without chips in his hands.

In order to keep Eysenck, his grandfather must let him stay too, and let him enter the company to take up important positions. Because he is the bridge connecting Essenk and Hongtu.

After Zhuang Shimiao said this, he looked straight at Zhuang Hong, trying to capture his emotional feedback. He was already beginning to imagine his grandfather's ecstasy.

However, Zhuang Hong's attitude was completely beyond his expectations.

The old man listened calmly, without nodding his head, with the usual inscrutable expression on his face. He didn't seem to be interested in Eysenck's departure or stay.

On the other hand, Zhuang Qingfeng, who was sitting on the side, asked eagerly, "Are you sure you can keep Dr. Eysenck?"

Zhuang Shimiao looked at his father, nodded and said, "I'm about 80% sure. Salary doesn't matter, what matters is that our philosophy is the same as his."

Zhuang Qingfeng clasped his hands again and again and laughed heartily: "Okay, my son is really good. This study is not in vain!"

Zhuang Shimiao waved his hands modestly, his cheeks flushed slightly, as if he was very embarrassed, but he kept staring at Zhuang Hong from the corner of his eyes.

The other party still didn't have the slightest emotional ups and downs, and there was no verbal expression at all. He actually picked up the spoon and started drinking porridge.

Seeing this scene, Zhuang Shimiao had to believe his mother's judgment. Grandfather may indeed have Alzheimer's, which is good news.

Zhuang Li slowly stirred the porridge with his cheeks, and asked lazily, "What competition are you going to participate in?"

"We're here for the Robotics Championship. It's an international event where all robotics enthusiasts can sign up. Dr. Eysenck loves to play, he likes the thrill of the game."

Zhuang Shimiao explained patiently: "The competition will not start until next month, but we have to disassemble our robot into parts and transport it, and then assemble it as a whole for testing, so we need to come ahead of time to prepare."

"The robot competition sounds very interesting. Are the robots fighting each other?" Zhuang Li asked excitedly with the corners of his lips hooked.

"It's not a fight with each other. It's a group of robots fighting in a field. The ten robots that survived to the last duel again, and then the top three were divided." Zhuang Shimiao answered any questions, as if very patient.

But in fact he didn't want to talk about the robot competition at all, he just wanted to continue discussing the fate of Dr. Eysenck. This determines his stay.

"Group fight? This competition system sounds very exciting." Zhuang Li chuckled in a low voice, then turned to look at Zhuang Hong, and instigated: "Grandpa, why don't we team up and get a robot to compete?"

Zhuang Hong's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "Do you use your technique?"

"Yes, use my technology to build a small robot. By the way, we will advertise Hongtu's new products." Zhuang Li raised his chin and said, "I am in charge of the software and you are in charge of the hardware, come here?"

"Come on! This is fun!" Zhuang Hong patted the table and laughed.

"Then don't go out fishing today, go to work with me. We have to race next month, so we have to hurry up." Zhuang Li drank a bowl of porridge and urged, "I'm going to drive, hurry up. After drinking the porridge, take two eggs, and we will share it in the car."

"Go, go, I'll be right there." Zhuang Hong buried his head in drinking porridge, making a snoring sound, then touched two boiled eggs and hurried away.

He doesn't look like he has Alzheimer's, he looks more like an old urchin.

Zhuang Shimiao, who had never seen this side of him, was completely stunned.

He wondered why Zhuang Li and his grandfather had become so close after he had only been gone for a few months?