Reborn in 2010, the AI ​​in my mind is too powerful.

Grandma fell into a deep sleep, which made Chen Yiran very uncomfortable.

He felt that technology was advancing too fast, making it difficult for even the instigator to accept it.

No wonder those people in Europe boycotted him so much; he can now understand even 0.1% of their feelings.

To alleviate his heaviness, he decided to put into practice a very absurd yet interesting idea that he had thought of before.

A few days later, Dennis Hope, the lunar businessman who had been making frequent headlines recently, paced nervously in a conference room at the Hawaii state government building.

His experiences lately have been quite chaotic. Although not as bizarre as his previous moon-selling incident, they are still enough to send chills down one's spine.

He was first caught by the EU, and Germany and France have been investigating him for fraud. This time, they are using these issues to blackmail him into making statements about the aurora borealis and filing lawsuits.

Dennis was completely dumbfounded. What did he do to deserve this? He was supposed to be able to go toe-to-toe with Aurora?

He's almost seventy; he needs to think about the future.

However, the two governments have given him too much; they not only dropped the previous investigations against him, but also turned a blind eye to his business dealings.

Although the moon is now dominated by auroras, this has brought back the space craze. At worst, they can just sell Mars instead of the moon.

As for when he dies, will the aurora not provide him with the service of immortality?

We'll see when the time comes. Trust in your future wisdom!

As expected, he did indeed cause a lot of trouble for Aurora, at least when he was making sarcastic remarks, he could annoy Aurora.

Although the US signed the Future Treaty, causing Dennis to lose its biggest market, the EU alone is enough to keep Dennis very well-off.

Just as he was overjoyed, Aurora made a phone call and summoned him to Hawaii.

He really didn't want to come, but he had no choice. His son had lived in Hawaii for over ten years because he loved surfing.

His son called him directly and told him that he couldn't stay here any longer if his father didn't come to Hawaii.

Dennis was terrified. He had worked in Hollywood before, and according to the plots in those movies, a behemoth like the Aurora must be a bloodthirsty, ruthless, and wicked villain who plots to rule humanity every day.

Furthermore, Chen Yiran makes no secret of Aurora's ambitions in Oasis, as the final bosses in various games are often government agencies.

They're not even going to act anymore.

Dennis believed that if he didn't come back, his son's life, and his grandchildren's life, might be in danger.

He repeatedly recalled the knowledge he had gathered on the plane.

Which of the traditional Chinese five prostrations and three kowtows, or three kneelings and nine prostrations, would suit Chen Yiran's preferences better? Should he extend his hand like a European subject submitting to his master? Or should he go for something bigger, directly challenging the Islamic prohibition against bowing down to others, and perform a full prostration (meaning prostration in Islam), kneeling before Chen Yiran as if he were Allah?

After a while of lost in thought, the meeting room door opened.

Chen Yiran entered the conference room with a bodyguard on each side, Pidan on the left and Jasmine on the right, exuding an imposing aura.

Then Chen Yiran was completely dumbfounded to see that the seventy-year-old man in front of him was trembling as he performed a whole set of grand salutes, as if he were meeting an emperor.

After much persuasion, Chen Yiran said helplessly, "I called you here because it's a serious matter! It's not about doing anything to you, so what are you doing?"

"Ah, yes, yes, we are guilty."

"I said, this is important business. I want to talk to you about the moon!"

"Take it all, take it all. Let me tell you, none of those clients really thought they could get real estate on the moon. I still have my principles. Back then, an American company actually offered me 50 million to buy the lunar north pole. I felt that was too expensive, and it seemed like they had ulterior motives, so I didn't agree. My clients mostly buy real estate for fun."

Moreover, I allocate land plots very fairly. I just randomly point to them with my eyes closed. Of course, Hollywood stars are all in the same area, but that's something I did specifically to attract celebrity clients.

Furthermore, I also established the Sky Ladder Reserve, which is like the Apollo landing site, a polar region with water ice, but I didn't sell any of it.

I didn't just randomly choose the planets to sell. For example, I didn't sell the sun because I didn't have a suitable map for it.

I'm really not a bad person, please forgive me. I think the moon is better suited for aurora development. Could you please let my son live peacefully in Hawaii?

He himself wasn't involved in my business. I've considered having him manage the company, but haven't taken any action yet.

Chen Yiran, his face darkening, said, "We, Aurora! are a legitimate company! Legitimate! I called you here today to discuss cooperation! Understand?"

Dennis paused for a moment, then got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and sat down in the chair, as if he hadn't been the one who had just been on the verge of death.

"How would you like to collaborate with Aurora?"

Chen Yiran tossed him a document: "Go contact your clients and have them sign a document with Aurora relinquishing their rights to the lunar land. Aurora will then compensate you with an apartment on the moon in the future and a one-way ticket to the moon."

Dennis suddenly felt an urge to cry. In an instant, he understood what it meant. He had always been ridiculed and misunderstood. He knew people thought he was just a clown. He also knew that those meticulously crafted documents were nothing more than a beautiful wish, just a topic of conversation and amusement in most people's lives.

It was his beautiful vision for the future that kept him going.

Of course, the tens of millions of dollars in profit earned was also a factor.

Dennis took a few deep breaths and asked somewhat hesitantly, "Well, we can't continue selling lunar assets anymore. Nobody's going to buy from us; they'll all be waiting for Aurora's news. Do you think we can still sell other planets, like Mars? Or maybe Aurora should just acquire our company!"

Chen Yiran thought for a moment and said, "Alright, your company is called the Lunar Embassy, ​​right? Let's merge it into Aurora as a subsidiary. It can exist as a property management company for the moon. Don't think about shares; I'll just give you a position in the company."

Now, you go and secure all my existing clients one by one, and I'll send people to support you. Is that six million client you mentioned real or just hype?

Dennis scratched his head: "Six million might not be possible, but over three million is definitely possible. However, some of them might be harder to contact, given the long time span. But the ownership certificates I issued back then all had watermarks and numbers, and I also have a complete client map with client information for each plot sold. There will always be a chance to contact them one by one."

"Then let's do it! These three million people will be the first residents of our lunar city!"