The divorce comeback system arrived right after I was born.

Chen Zhi received the refund text message while his phone was still vibrating on his desk.

He glanced down at it.

The five million will be returned via the original payment method.

The note only has three words.

She doesn't want to.

Pei Ningxue had just put the red string back on her wrist and was about to continue reading the overseas suppression plan that Pei Dongcheng had sent when she heard her phone vibrate. She turned her head and glanced at it.

"What, did you land safely in Los Angeles?"

Chen Zhi handed over the phone.

Pei Ningxue read the note and her finger froze in mid-air.

The office was silent for a few seconds.

She returned the phone to Chen Zhi, her tone slightly calmer.

"He has a lot of backbone."

Chen Zhi leaned back in his chair and pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I'm just worried that she won't have enough money over there."

"Does she need your money?"

Pei Ningxue rolled her eyes. "Chen Zhi, you can be really outrageous sometimes. Do you think paying someone means you're responsible?"

Chen Zhi dared not speak.

Pei Ningxue continued.

"What she wants least right now is precisely these arrangements of yours."

"If you give her money, she'll feel like she hasn't escaped your circle."

Chen Zhi placed his phone face down on the table.

"So I should just do nothing?"

"You promised not to bother me for a year, which means you're not going to do anything, is it?"

Pei Ningxue turned the computer towards him, "If you're really bored, take a look at this first. Google, Microsoft, Meta, plus Baidu, they're preparing an open-source siege. If you get knocked down, how will you still dream of marrying three women?"

Chen Zhi was momentarily speechless.

"The way you comfort people is starting to sound more and more like my mother."

"Stop trying to take advantage of me."

Pei Ningxue sat back down at her computer and opened the meeting minutes.

"It's very clear in the plan that they don't intend to directly compete with Moss phones, but rather want to seize the developer ecosystem first."

"Microsoft provides free cloud computing power, Google provides models, Meta provides community voice, and Baidu is responsible for domestic public opinion and search traffic."

Chen Zhi took the document and scanned a few lines.

"Even if it's free, it depends on how good the food is."

Pei Ningxue tapped the table in annoyance.

"Don't be stubborn. Developers are very sensitive to free resources, especially early-stage startups. Although your Moss ecosystem has a mobile entry point, the developer ecosystem is not yet fully formed."

Chen Zhi looked up.

"So we also open source it."

Pei Ningxue frowned.

"Are you crazy?"

"It's not an open-source Moss model."

Chen Zhi picked up a pen and wrote a few words on the white paper.

MossOS.

Plugin marketplace.

divided into.

"They want to use the open-source model to poach developers, so we'll open up the system capabilities on the mobile side."

"The goal is for developers to not write applications for Moss, but to write skills for Moss."

Pei Ningxue took the paper and looked at it for a few seconds.

"Skill?"

"For example, when you open a food delivery app, hail a ride, edit a video, or create a PowerPoint presentation, it's essentially Moss calling upon underlying capabilities."

Chen Zhi spoke faster and faster, "In the future, third-party developers can write a plugin to help Moss learn more professional workflows."

"Accounting plugin, legal search plugin, medical image screening plugin, music composition plugin."

"With a single command from the user, Moss invokes the plugin to complete the task."

"Developers earn subscription fees, and we take a cut."

Pei Ningxue tapped her finger lightly on the paper.

"Is this the AI ​​ecosystem you mentioned before?"

"right."

"Free models attract basic users, we target paid scenarios."

Chen Zhi leaned back in his chair. "They open-source it so that developers can figure out the servers themselves, adapt the devices themselves, and find users themselves. We provide the entry point, payment, distribution, and computing power support."

"Developers will do the math."

Pei Ningxue raised her head.

"Do you want to create the App Store for the AI ​​era?"

Chen Zhi smiled.

"President Pei, your vision is too narrow."

"I want to create an operating system for the AI ​​era."

Pei Ningxue stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly slammed the paper on the table.

"Then why are you sitting here listening to 'Accomplishment' on repeat?"

"I was just dumped by my childhood sweetheart, can't I even be a little sad?"

"You deserve it."

Pei Ningxue picked up her phone and dialed Dai Damai's number.

As soon as the call connected, it was as noisy as a vegetable market on Dai Dama's end.

"President Pei? You're back? Holy crap, Brother Zhi finally got you back?"

Pei Ningxue's face darkened.

"Dai Dama, shut up in three seconds, or I'll change your quarterly bonus to a Moss test account."

The person on the other end of the phone immediately became obedient.

"Whatever your command."

"Notify the core technology team that a meeting will be held in the main conference room in half an hour. The topic is: Moss Developer Ecosystem."

Dai Da Mai was stunned.

"Now? The press conference just ended, and the investors haven't all left yet."

"That's perfect, it'll make meetings much more convenient."

The phone hangs up.

Pei Ningxue closed her laptop, stood up, and straightened her cuffs.

"Let's go, CEO with a trillion-dollar fortune."

Chen Zhi didn't move.

"what?"

"My legs hurt."

Pei Ningxue looked down at his leg, which had just had its cast removed.

"You were putting on a good show in front of my dad just now, but now you know what pain is?"

Chen Zhi reached out, "Help me up."

Pei Ningxue stood still.

"Don't you have a cane?"

"A walking stick is not as useful as a wife."

Pei Ningxue grabbed the folder on the table, intending to smash it against him.

Chen Zhi quickly changed his tune: "CFO, CFO is useful."

Pei Ningxue was so angry she wanted to laugh, but in the end she went over and held his arm.

"Chen Zhi, let me make this clear beforehand: I'm back to manage the company, not to be your babysitter."

"Understand."

It's not that I forgive you.

"Understand."

"It doesn't mean I condone your messy relationships either."

"I understand."

Pei Ningxue stopped in her tracks.

"You don't know anything."

Chen Zhi turned his head to look at the red string on her wrist.

"At least I understand this."

Pei Ningxue followed his gaze and glanced at him, her ears feeling a little hot.

She immediately pulled her sleeve down.

"If you look again, I'll gouge your eyes out."

The two walked out of the office and had just reached the corridor when Li Zhiyi came out of the temporary legal meeting room, carrying a stack of photocopies.

The three of them met.

Li Zhiyi first noticed the red string on Pei Ningxue's wrist.

She paused for a moment, then quickly looked away and nodded to Pei Ningxue.

"Miss Pei."

Pei Ningxue nodded as well.

"Student Li."

The moment that name was uttered, Chen Zhi felt a chill run down his spine.

Li Zhiyi handed the photocopy to Chen Zhi.

"I have reviewed the copy of the letter of intent. The changes Ms. Pei made are all crucial, especially the priority binding clause with Nvidia. If we don't remove it, it will hinder our ability to introduce other computing power providers later."

Pei Ningxue was somewhat surprised.

"Did you understand?"

Li Zhiyi said softly, "I only consider the legal risks; I don't understand the technology and capital aspects."

Pei Ningxue took the document and flipped through it.

The annotations are very detailed.

In several places, it even aligned with her judgment.

Her attitude toward Li Zhiyi changed slightly.

"Renmin University Law School?"

"Um."

"The foundation is good."

Li Zhiyi lowered her head and smiled.

"Thanks."

Chen Zhi, who was listening nearby, had just breathed a sigh of relief when Pei Ningxue suddenly turned her head.

"She's more reliable than you."

Chen Zhi: "?"

Li Zhiyi couldn't help but smile.

Chen Zhi was heartbroken.

"This is the first time you two have officially appeared together, and you're already teaming up to attack the boss?"

Pei Ningxue shoved the document back into his arms.

"The boss's legs are bad right now, and his mind is unstable. A blow will help him recover."

Li Zhiyi draped Chen Zhi's coat over his arm.

"I'll bring the anti-inflammatory medicine to the conference room for you."

As Chen Zhi watched the two walk one after the other toward the conference room, he suddenly felt that the scene was a bit absurd.