The divorce comeback system arrived right after I was born.

Early the next morning, Chen Zhi carried two baskets of freshly steamed buns and two cups of hot soy milk into the Science Building No. 1.

As soon as I pushed open the door to Deep Space Technology, a chilly blast of air hit me.

The precision air conditioning in the server room runs 24 hours a day to keep the temperature below 20 degrees Celsius year-round in order to cool down those delicate graphics cards.

Chen Zhi wrapped his coat tighter around himself and his gaze fell on the makeshift desk in the corner.

Pei Ningxue was still wearing the JK uniform from yesterday, except that she had taken off the fitted blazer and draped it over her legs. She was curled up in the chair, her head resting on her arm, a few strands of black hair lying loosely on her cheeks, rising and falling gently with her breath.

On the table, the expense reports and invoices that were originally piled up have been sorted out and neatly stacked into several piles.

Chen Zhi walked over and gently placed the breakfast aside.

He picked up the top printed financial statement and glanced at it.

The flow of funds is clear, tax risks are clearly marked, and even several backup budgets for the next three months have been prepared. The handwriting is neat and legible, and key data is thoughtfully circled in red.

"I really didn't sleep all night..."

Looking at her tired face from working all night, Chen Zhi felt a rare pang of guilt.

But it was only for a moment.

After all, hiring a CFO who can work through the night for three thousand yuan is such a good deal that even capitalists would be moved to tears, and it can only be achieved with Pei Ningxue.

Chen Zhi reached out and gently nudged her shoulder.

"Hey, wake up, time to eat your steamed buns."

Pei Ningxue didn't move, but frowned and mumbled something indistinctly before turning over and falling asleep again.

Chen Zhi leaned closer to listen.

"Scumbag..."

Chen Zhi: "..."

He's even cursing his boss in his dreams; this employee is no longer worth keeping.

Chen Zhi sighed and reached out to drape her coat over her shoulders.

Although Deep Space Technology's current premises are not large, he specifically had several separate offices set up. After all, if they were to discuss a deal worth hundreds of millions, they couldn't very well be squatting next to the server to do so.

Chen Zhi bent down, put one hand under her knees and the other hand around her back, and with a little effort, lifted her up.

Pei Ningxue was very light; it felt almost weightless when held in my arms.

Suddenly lifted into the air, Pei Ningxue groggily opened one eye.

She stared at Chen Zhi for two seconds, as if trying to confirm whether the person in front of her was an illusion.

"I have completed all the tasks you assigned me."

Her voice was hoarse, clearly she wasn't fully awake yet.

"I saw it, well done." Chen Zhi carried her to the inner office. "Now that the mission is complete, the task is to get a good night's sleep."

Pei Ningxue hummed and snuggled her head into Chen Zhi's arms, finding a comfortable spot to rub against him.

"...bad guy."

Chen Zhi pushed open the door to his office.

The place isn't really furnished yet; besides a desk, there's only a folding recliner for taking a nap.

He placed Pei Ningxue on the recliner and was about to straighten up to get a blanket when someone suddenly hooked his neck.

Pei Ningxue's peach blossom eyes were half-open and half-closed, her gaze hazy, and she clung tightly to his neck, refusing to let go.

"Don't go..."

"I'll go get you a blanket."

"I don't want the blanket." Pei Ningxue moved over and patted the empty space next to her. "You sleep with me."

Chen Zhi raised an eyebrow.

"This is an office. It would be bad if the employees saw this." Chen Zhi said these gentlemanly words, but his body betrayed him by not breaking free.

"I don't care..." Pei Ningxue tugged at his collar forcefully, "I'm cold."

Chen Zhi sighed as he looked at her pitiful appearance.

Forget it.

Who made me, a god with a soft heart?

He then lay down.

The folding chair was already narrow, so the two people could only press themselves tightly together.

Pei Ningxue wrapped herself around Chen Zhi with both hands and feet, buried her face in Chen Zhi's chest, and took a deep breath.

"Um……"

She muttered something, a slight smile playing on her lips, as if she had found a reassuring haven, and her breathing quickly became long and even.

Chen Zhi felt a little breathless from her weight, but the faint scent of shampoo lingered in her hair, and since he hadn't slept well the night before, his eyelids started to droop.

who cares.

Even if the Heavenly King himself came, he'd have to wait until he woke up before we could talk.

……

I slept soundly for days.

I don't know how much time passed before I was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Boss! Boss, are you in there?"

Dai Da-mai's shouts came through the door.

Immediately afterwards, the office door was pushed open.

"Boss, our server..."

Dai Dama rushed in, but stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence.

The office was dimly lit.

On that narrow folding chair, the boss was entangled with the new, beautiful CFO.

Pei Ningxue had one leg draped over Chen Zhi, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, practically lying in his arms.

Chen Zhi's hand naturally rested on her waist.

Dai Dama felt like he, a single dog, had been hit with a critical strike of 10,000 points.

Who am I? Where am I? What do I see?

Is this what the boss meant by "hiring an accountant"?

This guy must have hired a female boss!

Chen Zhi was woken up by the noise.

He opened his eyes with a frown, first feeling a soft, squishy texture in his hand, and subconsciously squeezed it.

The person in his arms let out a soft moan.

Then he looked up and saw Dai Dama standing at the door, petrified like a sculpture.

The two stared at each other, wide-eyed.

Three seconds later.

Dai Da Mai covered his eyes with both hands. "Um... excuse me."

He quickly stepped back, grabbed the doorknob, and gently and slowly closed the door again.

"Click".

Chen Zhi: "..."

He looked down at Pei Ningxue, who was sleeping like a log in his arms, then at his own wicked hand, and sighed helplessly.

He struggled to pull Pei Ningxue's legs off him, sat up, and took out his phone to check the contents.

12:30 PM.

Holy crap!

Chen Zhiyi slapped his forehead.

Oh no, I'm going to have to skip both my advanced math and English classes this morning.

He stared at the barrage of missed calls and WeChat messages from Li Zicong on his phone, and hesitated for a mere 0.01 seconds.

Since the debt is already there, it's like having too many lice and not feeling itchy, or having too much debt and not worrying about it.

After all, the company is so busy, how can he, as the CEO, waste his time on such basic courses?

Chen Zhi quickly completed his self-strategy in his mind.

As Lu Xun never said: In university, as long as you're bold enough, every day feels like a summer or winter vacation.

Chen Zhili comfortably stuffed her phone into her pocket and lay back down.

……

Time is like sand slipping through your fingers; a month can easily slip away if you're not paying attention.

From that day on, Chen Zhi became almost a legend at Peking University's Yuanpei College.

Aside from occasionally spotting him in the cafeteria and by Weiming Lake, he was practically nowhere to be found in the classroom. The counselor had approached him several times, but each time Chen Zhi had deflected the question with the excuse that "the startup project has reached a critical stage."

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

The changes in deep space technology can only be described as revolutionary.

Pei Ningxue is indeed a ruthless person.

Since joining Deep Space Technology, she has demonstrated an extremely formidable ability to execute tasks.

Under the management of Pei Ningxue, the CFO and HR manager, the company's administrative structure was quickly established.

The previously chaotic financial situation became well-organized, and she had complete control over the flow of every penny.

With Pei Ningxue in charge, Chen Zhi was finally able to free up his hands and devote all his energy to the iterative upgrades of Moss.

He has a roadmap for AI development over the next ten years in his mind.

Every idea he put forward could leave the doctoral and graduate students in the lab speechless.

"Multimodal fusion", "thought chain reasoning", "human feedback reinforcement learning"...

These concepts, which were still considered science fiction in this era, were broken down by Chen Zhi into specific engineering tasks and distributed.

Not enough manpower?

Then let's rob it.

With most of the talent already poached from Peking University, Chen Zhi turned his attention to the neighboring university.

On a dark and stormy night, Chen Zhi, along with Dai Dama, drove Pei Ningxue's Rolls-Royce directly to the dormitory building of the Computer Science Department at Tsinghua University.

There's nothing a barbecue can't solve; if there is, then add stock options.

After seeing Moss's groundbreaking product, they had no choice but to admit defeat.

The next day, several top graduate students from Tsinghua University's Computer Science Department packed their bedding and headed to Deep Space Technology overnight.

It is said that the secretary of the Tsinghua University Youth League Committee was so angry that he smashed a cup in his office and cursed Peking University for its lack of martial ethics.

Hao Ping's response was simply: "Science knows no borders, much less university boundaries."

They even thoughtfully provided these "traitors" from Tsinghua University with temporary Peking University campus cards so they could eat at the cafeteria.

however.

Good times are always short-lived.

That afternoon, Chen Zhigang had just come out of the computer room when Hao Ping called him to the principal's office.

As soon as I entered, I saw Hao Ping looking at a form with a troubled expression.

"Principal, you wanted to see me?"

Chen Zhi chuckled and leaned over, expertly pouring himself a glass of water.

Hao Ping looked up, glanced at him with a complicated expression, and then slammed the form in her hand onto the table.

"Snapped!"

"Take a look for yourself!"

Chen Zhi put down his water glass and picked up the list to take a look.

Good guy.

It's an electricity bill.

The numbers above are dizzyingly long, and the string of zeros at the end is simply shocking.

"This is...ours?"

Chen Zhi touched his nose somewhat guiltily.

A thousand A100 graphics cards running at full capacity, along with the supporting cooling system and server cluster, would be a behemoth that devours electricity.

"Otherwise what? Did I turn on the air conditioning in my office?"

Hao Ping was so angry that he trembled all over.

"The head of logistics just came to me crying, asking if I had built a nuclear fusion reactor under the Science Building No. 1."

"In this past month, your team used more electricity than the entire Peking University combined!"

"Chen Zhi, Chen Zhi, although I promised to waive your water and electricity bills, this is too much! Are you trying to burn through all the school's funds?"

Seeing Hao Ping's pained expression, Chen Zhi felt a little embarrassed.

This is what they call "getting something for free is fun for a while, and getting something for free all the time is even more fun."

But now it seems that the sheep has been fleeced too much; they've almost plucked it bald.

"Ahem... Principal, please calm down."

Chen Zhi put down the bill, a fawning smile plastered on his face.

"The electricity bill is indeed a bit high, but you have to consider the output!"

"Look at what we've accomplished this past month!"

He stretched out his fingers and began to count.

"Currently, our team has twenty PhDs from Tsinghua and Peking Universities, thirty graduate students from Tsinghua and Peking Universities, and more than a dozen undergraduate geniuses."

"What does this mean?"

"This is the culmination of the most brilliant minds in all of China! The prestige of Tsinghua and Peking University is 100%!"

"Looking at the whole world, even Google and Microsoft's AI labs might not have such a luxurious lineup as ours, right?"

Chen Zhiyue got more and more excited as he spoke, trying to use sentimentality to cover up the fact that it cost money.

"The sparks that fly when these talented people come together every day are priceless!"

"What's a little electricity bill? This is for nurturing the nation's future leaders and igniting the flame of science and technology!"

Hao Ping rolled his eyes at the sound of it.

He appreciates talent, but he's not a fool.

"Don't try to sweet-talk me!"

Hao Ping's tone became serious.

"There are indeed many talented people, and I'll accept the electricity bill. But Chen Zhi, you need to give me an honest answer."

"You've burned through so much money and used so many resources, what exactly have you produced?"

"So, what stage of evolution has Moss reached now?"

Hao Ping stared sharply into Chen Zhi's eyes.

"The school is under a lot of pressure too, and the Ministry of Education is also asking questions. Whether I can save face depends entirely on you."

When will the product be available?

Chen Zhi put away his playful smile.

He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the autumn scenery of Weiming Lake outside.

He looked lonely and desolate.

"Launching next week"