Xi Heming took Xi Xiaoer back home first, while Jiang Wanwan was waiting for Jiang Xiaoyi in the underground parking lot. A few minutes later, Meng Heming led a group of young men to escort Jiang Xiaoyi. Jiang Xiaoyi saw Jiang Wanwan sliding over excitedly: "Sister, you want to take me home!"
"Yes!" In front of her colleagues in the company, Jiang Wanwan didn't want to say too much about her family, so she reached out and touched her head: "I need you to stay at home for a few more days this time."
Jiang Xiaoyi asked in a soft voice: "What will you do when you go to work during the day? Will Aunt Wang accompany me?"
Jiang Wanwan smiled: "Wouldn't it be nice for Aunt Wang to accompany you?"
"It's good, but Aunt Wang can't help but bring some delicious food in front of me, and she shows regret when she finds out that I can't eat it." Jiang Xiaoyi said pitifully: "Actually, I also want to eat, but I It can’t be done!”
As Jiang Xiaoyi spoke, he looked at Meng Yuming with his small eyes. The look in his eyes was self-evident, and everyone knew what it meant.
Xi Heming stretched out his finger and flicked Jiang Xiaoyi's forehead: "Don't think too much. It's okay to add arms, legs and a neck to you. But don't think about eating. It's easy to short circuit if you waste food."
When Jiang Xiaoyi heard the word "short circuit", he finally gave up the idea of eating, but his obsession with his arms and legs still did not subside: "Brothers, when will my new image be ready?"
Meng Yuming quickly estimated the time and said, "Let's wait until the product for Xi's is developed."
Jiang Xiaoyi showed a disappointed expression: "We still have to wait a few months!"
"We're going to add a new control module. Don't you know how many codes are in it?" Meng Yuming looked at her funny: "Besides, your appearance is also very important. We have already commissioned a designer to start the design. We will try to make it cuter than the current one." Can."
After hearing Meng Yuming's reply, Jiang Xiaoyi was satisfied and stopped making trouble, and asked her brothers to lift her into the back seat of the car.
After the car door closed, Meng Yuming turned around and walked up to Jiang Wanwan: "Mr. Jiang, is it going well in the Xi's Group these days?"
Jiang Wanwan: "It's okay. I've read a lot of information, and I have some more thoughts and ideas, which have been passed on to the product department. By the way, the product department said that they will come up with a draft plan today, and they have already given it to the technology department, right? .”
"Yes." Meng Yuming said: "After several days of discussion and design by the product department and the staff in charge of Xi's Group, combined with Mr. Jiang's ideas, a very complete product plan has just been sent to the technology department."
Jiang Wanwan nodded: "Very good. I will make some additions and additions in the future based on the Xi Group's information and actual situation. However, the original modules have not changed. These can be updated as new programs."
"Okay." Meng Yuming agreed, hesitated for a while and couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Jiang, I think other subsequent patches and updates can be adjusted and supplemented according to the application conditions after the Xi's Group is put into use. You don't have to It is necessary to go to Xi's Group every day to research information, I think it is a waste of your time."
Jiang Wanwan was left with lasagna tears in her heart. To be honest, she didn't want to, but Xi Heming was pressuring her about future cooperation, so she couldn't do it even if she didn't go. It's strange to say that the two of them used to be incompatible with each other and would feel annoyed just by looking at each other. Now it's a miracle that they can coexist peacefully and work in the same office.
Jiang Wanwan sighed leisurely, not wanting to talk too much to Meng Yuming: "Let's leave it like this for now. After all, we hope to cooperate with the Xi family for a long time, and there is no harm in knowing more about it."
Meng Yuming smiled: "That's what Mr. Jiang said."
"Okay, you go back." Jiang Wanwan warned as she opened the door of the cab: "We have plenty of time for research and development, so don't work overtime too late."
The boys said hello in unison, Jiang Wanwan waved her hands and got into the car, started the engine and drove away.
Watching Jiang Wanwan's car leave the parking lot, a lonely look flashed in Meng Yuming's eyes. Then he cheered up and smiled with his colleagues next to him: "Since Mr. Jiang asked us to go back early, I will get off work early today, please." Eat BBQ!"
"Okay!" the young men cheered, arm-in-arm discussing which restaurant to go to.
Meng Yuming followed them, but looked in the opposite direction to the exit of the parking lot, and sighed inaudibly.
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When Jiang Wanwan returned home with Jiang Xiaoyi, Xi Xiaoer had already looked around the house and was currently surrounding Aunt Wang.
Jiang Wanwan opened the door, and Jiang Xiaoyi happily slid in and headed straight to the restaurant, where he happened to meet Xi Xiaoer who had just followed Aunt Wang out. The two robots were stunned when they met for the first time, with dull expressions on the screen at the same time.
After all, Jiang Xiaoyi had been around for a long time and experienced many things. He was the first to react and turned towards Jiang Wanwan crying: "Sister, when did you hide a vixen at home? Don't you like Xiaoyi anymore?"
Xi Xiaoer finally came to his senses when he heard Jiang Xiaoyi's voice, and followed him at a loss: "I'm not a vixen, I'm Xi Xiaoer."
"Xi Xiaoer?" Jiang Xiaoyi finally reacted and said softly: "Are you the mass-produced robot that my sister gave to Mr. Xi?"
Xi Xiaoer felt that something seemed wrong, but he was indeed given to Xi Heming by Jiang Wanwan, so he replied with doubts: "Yes!"
Jiang Xiaoyi smiled brightly and confidently: "I am different from you. I was made by the brothers in the technical department. All the programs on your body are mine, so I will be the boss in this family from now on." ?"
Still feeling that something was wrong, Xi Xiaoer still couldn't figure it out, so he still nodded honestly, "Oh!"
"Oh what!" Xi Heming, who had been preparing for the battle in the living room, strode over quickly, stretched out his hand to hold down Xi Xiaoer's head, and said with an expression of hatred: "Why do you agree to whatever other robots say, I tell you Listen carefully, this family’s name is Xi, you are the host, and Jiang Xiaoyi is the guest.”
Jiang Xiaoyi's big eyes on the screen immediately turned to tears. Seeing that he was about to cry out in the next second, Xi Heming said decisively: "Stop pretending. You can be the master if you want..." Xi Heming said quickly in a low voice. : "You call me brother from now on, and don't talk to Meng Yuming again."
"Forget it!" Jiang Xiao put back his tears for a moment and put on a look of disgust: "What's the benefit of having you as my brother? Will you write programs for me or upgrade codes for me? Besides, it’s good to be a guest. The host has to let the guests go, aren’t you Xi Xiaoer?”
Xi Xiaoer's expression was confused again, as if Jiang Xiaoyi was right: "Yes!"
"What is it!" Xi Heming knocked Xi Xiaoer on the head angrily: "You have forgotten what I taught you. If she quarrels with me like this again, you will fight her, you know? You must never lose. "
Xi Xiaoer showed a worried expression: "What if we can't make the noise?"
"Didn't I give you a lot of URLs? Memorize all the words above, you will definitely be able to do it!" Xi Heming encouraged Xi Xiaoer by touching his head: "Go ahead, you two go to the living room to quarrel, don't affect my meal. .”
After changing her clothes and taking off her makeup, Jiang Wanwan came over without makeup. She happened to hear the whole process of Xi Heming's "persuading a fight" and couldn't help but complain: "Xi Heming, you really have a childish heart! If you keep going like this, sooner or later you will fool Xi Xiaoer. Lame."
Xi Heming casually pulled out Jiang Wanwan's dining chair and then returned to his eating position: "Are you so unsure of your company's products?"
"That's not true, I just feel a little sorry for Xi Xiaoer." Jiang Wanwan reached out and scooped a bowl of soup for herself: "Compared with Jiang Xiaoyi, he is still a little weak."
Xi Heming immediately grabbed the handle and looked at Jiang Wanwan with a "Sure enough" expression: "I just said what you gave me was a low-end version."
Jiang Wanwan did not allow Xi Heming to insult her product. She patted the table and said, "I already told you that this is not a low-end version. All robots that have just left the factory have the same program. The more you use it, the more knowledge will be filled in." The bigger the robot, the stronger its anthropomorphic ability. Who is Jiang Xiaoyi? She can even play Weibo now. Xi Xiaoer is like a blank sheet of paper compared with her. It would be strange if he can win."
Xi Heming chuckled: "That way I won't worry anymore. After all, I'm smarter than you, and the robots I train/teach will naturally be better than you. In time, your Jiang Xiaoyi will only cry in front of my Xi Xiaoer." share."
Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes at him: "Childish!"
"What do you know? I'm just adjusting my mentality."
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and asked seriously: "Do you know why I force myself to get off work on time even when there are no cocktail parties or important meetings?"
Jiang Wanwan shook her head. As someone who likes to work overtime, she really didn't know why Xi Heming always got off work on time. He was so leisurely that he didn't look like a domineering president.
"As a highly capable CEO, after all, you must learn to adjust and relax yourself. You cannot keep your brain in a tense state forever. No matter what you do, you need to relax in order to go further." Xi Heming cut the steak on the plate into pieces. chunks, and then put them on top of the fragrant white rice.
“The work is never finished. As the leader of a company, the most important thing is to learn to let go, delegate authority as much as possible, and let them have the courage to do it. The leader only needs to grasp the overall situation. "Xi Heming ate steak with rice, took a sip of red wine, and continued to speak slowly: "Strictly following the planned time is also a sign of self-discipline. The rule I set for myself is to finish it as much as possible within the eight hours at work. For all work, I have to get off work at a fixed time, eat less for dinner, and go to the gym on time at eight o'clock. I release the stress and fatigue of the day through intense exercise, so that I have more energy to face the cruel business challenges the next day."
Xi Heming looked at Jiang Wanwan and shook his head, and said in an infuriating tone: "After all, you have just started a business and you are still high-spirited. You don't know a lot of experience. But you are lucky to have met me, and I will not hesitate to teach you more." your."
Jiang Wanwan motioned him to look at her bowl with her eyes: "Two bowls of rice every night. Is this how you define eating less?"
Xi Heming became angry: "As a grown man, I work out for two hours a day. Is it enough to eat two bowls of rice? But you, a young girl, only eat a bowl and a half in one meal. Sooner or later, you will have to eat up your face."
Jiang Wanwan looked at him with a smile: "But I can't gain weight just by eating. I have a good metabolism. After all, I'm young!"
Xi Heming paused and complained unwillingly: "I don't eat rice because I changed my eating habits because I cooperated with you after you came here. As long as you are at home, Aunt Wang always makes a lot of dishes for rice, is it okay not to eat rice? I I’ve never had a main meal in the evening before.”
"I'm eating my rice, who asked you to cooperate?" Jiang Wanwan looked at him with her chin in her hands: "Mr. Xi, where is the self-discipline that you are proud of?"
"Shut up!" Xi Heming was furious: "Even rice can't stop your mouth!"
Jiang Wanwan rolled her eyes at him and stopped the verbal fight, preparing to eat quietly, but then Xi Xiaoer's voice came from the living room: "I am a high-end robot produced through strict procedures and specifications, but you, It’s just a trial version!”
Jiang Xiaoyi's voice instantly increased by eight decibels: "I'm not a trial model. I'm hand-made and carefully developed. It's a hundred times more advanced than you!"
Xi Xiaoer: "You are the trial outfit!"
Jiang Xiaoyi: "You are the low-profile version!"
Jiang Wanwan covered her forehead feebly. She was dying every day!