Chapter 245： Who is more scumbag than 22 ┃ Dad, I was wrong

The game was over, but there was still thunderous applause in the field, and everyone was chanting the name of ML500.

After the host asked the referee, he announced loudly: "Originally we planned to hold six games to decide the winner, but now it seems that this is no longer necessary. We decided to award the championship trophy to the developers of ML500 in advance. Do you have any comments? ?"

The audience off the field responded in unison: "No!"

Players from all over the world who participated in the competition were also convinced.

When the organizer took out the trophy, Zhuang Lichong ML500 raised his jaw. With just this simple action, the ML500 actually understood the owner's intention, transformed into a "Gundam", and walked to the stage to get the trophy.

It is only as high as the waist of the presenter, and after receiving the trophy, it will bend over and salute to say thank you, with a tender voice and elegant movements.

The presenter went crazy on the spot and asked the host again and again: "Can I take it home? I really love it so much!"

The host pressed the shoulders of the guests: "You calm down, you can't beat it!"

The audience under the stage grinned back and forth.

Today's game was really exciting, no one expected the result to be like this. And this magical scene is just a microcosm of the arrival of the AI ​​era. In the near future, there will be more powerful intelligent robots like Xiaowu. They will serve the entire human society.

An audience member covered his tear-drenched face and choked: "This is a historic scene, you know? What is overtaking on a curve? This is called overtaking on a curve! Everyone is saying that the next era is the era of AI, but What is the real AI era no one can say clearly. See? This is the AI ​​era! Our country is the first to enter! Our country's scientists are the best!"

The people around echoed excitedly: "Yes, our scientists are amazing! Zhuang Li is only twenty-two years old, right? It is said that all the techniques of Xiao Wu are his original creation. He has never gone to university or studied abroad. Yes, but his ingenuity is no less than that of any foreigner or turtle! This proves that our country itself can cultivate outstanding talents!"

For a time, everyone was full of confidence in the future of the motherland. And this confidence is built on a solid foundation of technology.

After this battle, Zhuang Li became famous.

The 22-year-old successor immediately made the headlines of major news media, and all reporters invariably used the word to describe him - a super genius born out of nowhere.

At the end of the game, Zhuang Qingfeng and Huang Yaping were walking in the crowd, arm in arm, with everyone's admiration and admiration for Zhuang Li in their ears. This feeling is very fresh.

are you happy? They are naturally happy.

Proud? Of course they are proud too.

But beyond that, an unspeakable anxiety lingered in their hearts. Only they themselves knew how negligent they were with this son. They didn't even know what Zhuang Li was doing, let alone that he was a super genius.

But the old man obviously knew it, and he played very well with his son.

As parents, they are ineligible. They did everything they could to Zhuang Shimiao, but they left their own son aside and ignored it.

No wonder Zhuang Li is usually so indifferent to them. Feelings are mutual, they have not done meticulous care, how can they ask the child to be close and dependent?

The more Huang Yaping thought about it, the more flustered she became. She clenched Zhuang Qingfeng's wrist and said dumbly, "Husband, we seem to have done something wrong. We owe Zhuang Li too much."

Zhuang Qingfeng held his wife's hand and comforted him, "Don't worry about this. Dad will help us make up for what we owe him."

He would never admit that he was wrong. He hated his father's ruthlessness, but when he grew up, he became more ruthless than his father.

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Backstage of the game, Zhuang Hongzheng knocked on the door of the lounge again and again.

After a long time, Zhuang Li came out from the inside, his clothes were not neatly dressed, and his mouth was red and swollen. Su Ming followed behind him honestly, with a serious expression, but his ears were all red.

Seeing the old man, Zhuang Li just greeted him lazily, but Su Ming bowed and called out "Grandpa".

Zhuang Hong was already numb to his behavior of pushing his nose on his face. This dog skin plaster is too sticky, and he wants to see if his grandson can get rid of people in this life.

"Don't make trouble, the army has picked up Xiao Wu, let's go home." Zhuang Hong waved his hand.

Su Ming hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man carry the tool bag, and rubbed Zhuang Li's waist.

From the back, the three of them harmoniously resemble a family.

Tang Tuan, Duke, Sun Baixi and others originally wanted to help Zhuang organize the celebration banquet, but they all quietly left when they saw this scene. The atmosphere of their family of three is so beautiful that outsiders can't get in at all.

Walking outside the venue, Sun Baixi looked at the sunset on the horizon and took a deep breath. It is said that laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the doorway. Although he does not understand machinery, he understands energy well. The ML500 has used laser weapons several times, and the batteries produced by his family simply cannot provide such a huge amount of energy.

In other words, the robot developed by Zhuang Li has a more advanced energy system, and it is definitely not a battery.

No wonder he would say that the traditional energy industry cannot survive. The changes he brings may go far beyond the field of AI.

Sun Baixi smiled softly at the sky covered with red clouds. When he fell in love with Zhuang Li, he really never regretted it at all.

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After getting into the car, Zhuang Li took out his phone and whispered, "Grandpa, do you know what the consequences of this game will be?"

Zhuang Hong looked out the window and sighed, "The test of fate has begun."

Su Ming asked suspiciously, "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Zhuang Hong was in a bad mood and scolded: "It's none of your business, don't ask more!"

"Oh." Su Ming nodded honestly, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He was so good, but Zhuang Hong was embarrassed. He coughed lightly and explained: "We are talking about Zhuang Shimiao. His and Eysenk's interests are tied together, and he is likely to help the Americans steal Hongtu. Technology."

"I understand." Su Ming suddenly realized.

Zhuang Li took out his phone and said, "Grandpa, he agreed."

At this moment, the light in Zhuang Hong's eyes dimmed. He is not really cold-blooded, but he hides his feelings under sharp words and spurs. He lived so radically that no one could keep up with him or understand his inner world.

His last trace of family affection for Zhuang Shimiao was eventually wiped out.

"From today onwards, there is no Zhuang Shimiao in the Zhuang family." When he said this, his tone had become very cold.

He took Zhuang Li's phone and looked at a screenshot of a conversation sent by the surveillance software.

Eysenke asked: [Miao, have you thought about it? 】

Zhuang Shimiao replied: [I have considered it. 】

Eysenck: [Pleasant cooperation. 】

Zhuang Shimiao: [You must meet my conditions. 】

Eysenck: [No problem, your company will soon destroy Hongtu, trust me! 】

Seeing this, Zhuang Hong closed his eyes and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. If you can't get the grand plan, you will destroy the grand plan. Zhuang Shimiao is really cruel! He has completely forgotten all the cultivation of the banker over the past 22 years.

Zhuang Li gently patted his grandfather's slightly curved back, silently conveying his comfort.

Su Ming said awkwardly: "Grandpa, don't be sad, you still have Zhuang Li. He is your own grandson. Ten grandsons of others are not as strong as your grandson."

Just at this moment, Zhuang Hong's old friend sent a text message, his tone was full of envy, jealousy and hatred: [Old guy, no wonder he's been shouting to retire recently, so he found an heir! You are lucky! The grandchildren picked up halfway are better than the ones we cultivated since childhood. 】

Zhuang Hong took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then glanced at Su Ming again, the depression on his face finally dissipated.

7480 complained: "God is more and more able to eat soft rice. Look, he even got your grandfather done."

Zhuang Li wrapped his arms around Su Ming's waist and sighed contentedly. This is life!

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A month later, Zhuang Shimiao was kidnapped from his home by a group of heavily armed police.

He was sitting in the restaurant with Zhuang Qingfeng and Huang Yaping for dinner at the time. The family of three chatted about interesting things in work and life. The atmosphere was very happy.

No one expected such a change to happen.

Zhuang Qingfeng once thought the police had made a mistake, took out his mobile phone and said he wanted to lodge a complaint with their leader, and then he was also taken away. Huang Yaping was also not spared.

The three were taken to the NSA and held in the interrogation room. When the police brought out the evidence of Zhuang Shimiao's theft of Hongtu's trade secrets, Zhuang Qingfeng realized how serious the matter was. This is treason!

What is even more frightening is that in order to accumulate funds, Zhuang Shimiao secretly transferred part of the property under the names of Zhuang Qingfeng and Huang Yaping abroad, and handed it over to a third-party agency with a spy background for custody.

As long as he gets Hongtu's technology and escapes to the United States, the money can help him quickly form a company. He will help the Americans to deal with China.

Family affection is worthless to him; patriotism is even more of a joke to him. In his eyes, there are no parents, no family, only interests.

Faced with this evidence, Zhuang Qingfeng collapsed. He hugged his head and kept shaking his head, completely unable to accept these realities.

In the interrogation room next door, Huang Yaping was already crying. She couldn't believe that the child she raised like a darling would turn out to be like this.

"Why did he do these things? What's wrong with him? Can I see him? Can I ask him a question?" Huang Yaping held the female policeman's hand and begged.

"I'm sorry, you can't see him, he's a felon now." The policewoman ruthlessly rejected Huang Yaping, and reminded: "Because your account is involved with foreign spy forces, we will temporarily freeze all of your accounts. assets."

Huang Yaping couldn't hear these words clearly. When she left the National Security Bureau, her mind was dazed.

Zhuang Qingfeng was even more confused than her.

The couple helped each other back home, and when they slumped on the floor, they remembered what Zhuang Li said at the beginning - you can't blame others, you choose the path yourself.

That's what he meant! Back then, when they fought to break with the old man and wanted to keep Zhuang Shimiao, were they actually hurting him? If Zhuang Shimiao was sent away, nothing would happen now, would it?

Zhuang Li said that character determines fate. At that time, he had seen through Zhuang Shimiao, right?

Zhuang Shimiao's greed, ruthlessness and selfishness doomed him to unite with the Americans to betray the country. What he can't get is something he would rather destroy than give to others.

Zhuang Qingfeng shivered and took out his mobile phone, called the old man, and just opened his mouth and cried like a child: "Dad, I was wrong!"

In his more than 40 years of living, this is the first time he has admitted to his father that he was wrong. His hatred and intransigence turned out to be all jokes.

Huang Yaping grabbed the phone and choked up: "Dad, I want to talk to Xiaoli on the phone. I want to say sorry to him."

Zhuang Hong sighed quietly, then hung up the phone without saying a word. Do these people still not understand? The real ruthless person is not him, but Xiaoli. Without Xiao Li deliberately provoking those few words, his son and daughter-in-law wouldn't bite the bullet and go to this point.

The sympathetic old man slowly paced to the window, looked at Zhuang Li playing on Su Ming's back, but smiled relievedly.

Although this child is ruthless, he is also very affectionate. Who treats him well and who treats him badly, he has a clear mind. That's enough.

When it comes to pensions in the future, if the son is unreliable, he still has to rely on the grandson. Thinking like this, Zhuang Hong felt relieved, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to his old friend: [Walk around, go fishing! 】

The friend immediately replied: [God stuff, who has your leisure time? A group of unworthy descendants in the family are waiting to eat my old man! 】