Liu Xiahui moved out of the Liu family's mansion when he became an adult.
Nowadays, living alone in a villa under his name, only the babysitter comes to cook and clean.
Today, two friends from Liu Xiahui came over.
The three of them were drinking at the bar while chatting.
- Topics: Whose sons are taught a fierce lesson in fighting and making trouble, or which family wants to marry with their daughters, and finally gradually talked to Liu Xiahui's third uncle Liu Bohuai.
Qu Yunfan said, "Xia Hui, has your third uncle been sick recently?"
Liu Xiahui raised his eyes doubtfully: "Sick? Why don't I know... Uncle Li didn't tell me who did you hear that?"
He picked up his mobile phone and asked the old housekeeper who worked in Liu Zhai.
Qu Yunfan's family runs a hospital, and naturally there are channels to know.
What's more, the third master of the Liu family came over and his uncle personally took him to the hospital and arranged for a doctor to see him.
Liu Zhai's old housekeeper quickly replied to the news.
Liu Xiahui looked up and said, "My third uncle is not sick."
Qi Hao asked curiously, "I didn't go to any hospital if I was sick?"
"Is it still Yunfan that you made a mistake? Xia Hui's third uncle went to the hospital, but he actually went to do business, business?"
Qu Yunfan pushed the glasses with one finger and said with a slightly strange face, "I'm not mistaken, and your third uncle hung up the numbers of two departments..."
Liu Xiahui looked surprised: "Which two?"
"Ophthalmology and...psychiatry."
"........."
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After the Jinxuan Pavilion Hotel quarreled with the prince of the Liu family, Fang Xiyan thought that the opportunity for compensation would be extended infinitely.
Unexpectedly, he received a call from Zou Ming again the next day.
I don't know what said at the other end of the phone. Fang Xiyan was surprised at first and then stunned.
After hanging up the phone, he still looked uneasy.
Li Qingzhou asked him what was wrong.
Fang Xiyan said, "Assistant Zou said that he wanted to interview us for another time and continue to discuss compensation and cooperation..."
"This time, it's in Lanyuan Clubhouse."
"But the people who came over the Liu family have changed..."
Li Qingzhou wondered, "Who?"
Fang Xiyan: "...Liu Bohuai Liu Sanye."
Li Qingzhou couldn't hide his surprise when he heard the words.
.........
Lanyuan Club is a high-end private club run by Yanjing Hejia, and the Jinxuange Hotel I have been to before also belongs to the He family.
However, unlike Jinxuan Pavilion Hotel, it is as luxurious and magnificent.
The design of Lanyuan Club is closer to the ancient style and nature, with some idle clouds and wild cranes.
The clubhouse is covered with a faint fragrance of orchids. If it is wrapped around the nose, people can't help but want to relax.
He Jianxun and Liu Bohuai are college classmates and the best friends.
At this moment, Liu Bohuai was sitting in a chair drinking tea and endured He Jianxun's unsistible measurement.
After a long time, seeing that he hadn't withdrawn his eyes, Liu Bohuai's face was directly darker, and the teacup knocked on the table and made a dull sound: "Have you seen enough?"
He Jianxun sneered and said in the frightening eyes of her friend, "No, I don't understand. Forget the ophthalmology department. Why do you want to go to the psychiatric department?"
"I didn't believe it when Qu Chen told me. What's your stimulation?"
Liu Bohuai slowly turned the Buddha beads in his hand and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
He couldn't help but think of what he saw at the gate of the Jinxuan Pavilion Hotel... At that time, he was so shocked that he was not so regained until he left.
There is nothing wrong with the eyes and body.
But he is sure that it's not an illusion. If he wants to figure out what's going on, he must say goodbye.
Fortunately, Zou Ming still has the contact information in his hand.
Liu Bohuai couldn't help frowning gently, and even the Buddha beads in his hand stopped, and his heart was unrequiet.
He Jianxun finally looked surprised when he saw this: "No way, is it really a situation?"
"If something happens, don't hide it from me. I don't want brunettes to send black men haha, joking, joking..."
Finally, He Jianxun raised his hand and surrendered with a smile under Liu Bohuai's gaze.
At this time, Zou Ming knocked on the door and said, "Third Master, the young master of the Li family should be almost there."
Liu Bohuai got up and walked out.
He Jianxun: "The Li family? Which young master of the Li family? Why don't I know?"
"Yanjing and this number of people can let you meet in person?"
He was so curious that he followed him out.
Liu Bohuai walked in front of him and didn't look back.
Zou Ming explained to He Jianxun later, "It's the Li family in the West Side. The young master of the Li family was in a recent car accident..."
At this moment, Li Qingzhou and Fang Xiyan had just entered the Lanyuan Club.
However, when they passed a room, they were forced to stop because of the arguments from it.
The door of the room was opened, and a pile of paper was thrown out of it, just scattered in front of Li Qingzhou and others.
"Xi Yan." Li Qingzhou pointed to the paper on the carpet.
Fang Xiyan met, stepped forward to pick it up, and then handed it to Li Qingzhou.
The debate in the room became more and more intense.
After a while, a young man in a light plaid shirt and suit trousers ran out of it and swept the ground anxiously.
When he saw that the paper just thrown out was in Li Qingzhou's hand, he gasped relaxed and hurried over and said, "Thank you, thank you. This is my thing."
Before he got it, another person came out of the room.
The man is about 35 years old, medium height, slightly fat, and durable.
But his face was completely destroyed by an arrogant and inhuman posture.
Jiang Daikun disdained and said, "I dare to put anything in front of me. If I really want to collect waste here, it's just your unpromistible and impractical fantasies about research, and what is a cross-generational..."
"Bah, I'd better find a more professional team than invest in you. Get out of here! Don't waste my time!"
Qiao Huanming clenched his fist and looked angry and forbearable. Because his mood was too ups and downs, he trembled gently.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Jiang, I..."
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Jiang Daikun had ignored him and looked behind him with a little surprise and surprise: "Why are you here?"
Li Qingzhou: "Come and eat."
He didn't expect to meet Jiang Biling's younger brother at Lanyuan Club.
The two hardly interacted much.
Jiang Daikun sneered, "It's a coincidence."
He glanced at Li Qingzhou unaficially, but he didn't believe that he came here for a simple meal.
Li Qingzhou let him measure, and his face did not change at all.
Qiao Huanming stood in the middle of the two.
The previous anger and humiliation have not subsided. He wants to go, but the important research materials are still in the hands of the gentleman behind him...
In desperation, Qiao Huanming had to continue to stand stiffly.
Fortunately, Li Qingzhou and Jiang Daikun were indifferent in their relationship. There was nothing to say, and even there was no polite and alienated greetings at all.
Finally, Jiang Daikun closed the door with a snap.
When Li Qingzhou saw the young man in front of him loosened his fists, his shoulders suddenly collapsed, with a sense of frustration, and even his expression became dim.
Qiao Huanming thanked Li Qingzhou again and wanted to get the information in his hand, but was dodged.
"The application of AI technology in the automotive field... Is your name Qiao Huanming?"
Li Qingzhou looked through the information with his name written on it.
He continued to look back: "Remote start of the car, intelligent recognition of voice and image, driverless technology... This should not be done in the current technology."
The concept of driverless was put forward as early as the 1940s.
However, the realization of driverless technology in the expected period is much more difficult than expected, and even the theoretical knowledge on paper has not been perfect.
The information written by Qiao Huanming about "AI driving" has aroused some interest from Li Qingzhou.
He has a good attitude, and there is no contempt or disapproval.
Qiao Huanming smiled bitterly and said, "Driveless technology is my last idea. I mainly study artificial intelligence..."
He paused, but he couldn't help saying a few more words.
Perhaps it was the dull posture of the young man in front of him who gave him a desire to talk to him. He said, "Artificial intelligence is the future trend."
"The AI Institute of Technology covers a wide range of fields, and cars are just one of the categories."
"The concept of driverless people put forward later is completely based on intelligent computing. Without AI technology as an auxiliary, unmanned driving is a utopus!"
Qiao Huanming wants to prove that his ideas are not unrealistic fantasies.
But now people's understanding of artificial intelligence is only in simple robotic patterns, rough recognition of images and text, and inability to distinguish speech...
In the automotive field, there is still no room for artificial intelligence to insert.
Once the research is carried out, it is necessary to invest a lot of money and manpower... If the expected results are not achieved, it is like a piece of money thrown into the water and there is no echo.
This is also the reason why Jiang Daikun sneered at this.
Qiao Huanming thought thought thought thought thought thought about it in a decadent way - maybe not yet. He went back and thought about it with the teacher...
"Leave your phone."
In Qiao Huanming's stunned look, Li Qingzhou said, "Do you have a business card?"
"Yes, I have a business card..." Qiao Huanming hurriedly took it out, but hesitant.
Li Qingzhou directly reached out to take over and asked Fang Xiyan to call back.
He said, "Let me put the information first, and I'll take a closer look."
"I don't have time today. I'll call you later. Let's talk about it again."
Qiao Huanming was stunned.
Li Qingzhou nodded gently: "Look forward to seeing you again."
When the sound of wheelchair rolling away, Qiao Huanming will come back to his senses.
He pinched the business card in his hand and suddenly appeared, and his face couldn't help but show an incredible surprise...
.........
Liu Bohuai's room set by the Lanyuan Club is secluded and quiet. On both sides of the corridor, there is a room for talks on one side and a small courtyard with beautiful scenery on the other side.
He watched the person he wanted to see be pushed from the other end of the corridor - ten meters, eight meters, five meters...
Bubbles still exist.
The little man inside changed his clothes, jumped in the same small suit, and held a small red flower in his hand.
The two of them are a little closer, within three meters...
Liu Bohuai suddenly stood and opened his eyes slightly - the people in front of him obviously did not say anything, but he heard a humming song...
Cheerful and happy.
But I was expressionless, gloomy and indifferent.