I really don't want to date a girl addicted to the internet!

"Great! Let's form the Gemini Team and try our best to take down that portal BOSS!" The boy with the pompadour looked determined.

……

at the same time.

Silver Ring, the headquarters of Real Tech.

After restocking snacks and drinks in the lounge area, Xia Meng returned to her workstation, which also served as the company's reception desk. She opened the chat window of the Eye of Truth and found that her purchase requests for coffee and tea had finally received a reply.

"Ms. Xia Meng, the procurement standards for tea and beverages have recently changed. Please check them."

She clicked on the attached instructions, read them carefully, and discovered that the unit price she had applied for was too expensive.

"It's always been like this before..." The cute, round-faced girl scratched her head and obediently changed the purchasing brand and reapplied according to the new requirements.

RealTech has to connect with the RealEye AI for everything, big or small. After a few months, she's gotten used to the process.

She finished her work during her lunch break. Sun Ling carried a bag into the deserted lounge area, sat down, and opened it.

Xia Meng tiptoed closer and found the other person eating a bento box. Curious, she asked, "Sister Ling, how come you get bento boxes every day? Does your boyfriend make them for you?"

"You sent me a picture of my boyfriend? I made it myself, thank you." Sun Ling looked up at her, speechless.

"Sister Ling, you're so virtuous! This looks delicious." Xia Meng sat down next to her and exclaimed, staring at the braised pork ribs in her lunchbox.

"I give up." Sun Ling decisively picked up a piece of braised pork rib and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Hmm... Sister Ling, what kind of fruit would you like? I'll order for you." Xia Meng laughed and started eating the ribs, pinching both ends.

"No need, I'm not a pampered princess like you who orders takeout every day before work." As a seasoned working woman, Sun Ling deeply resented her behavior.

"Sister Ling, you're too frugal. I'll order you some jackfruit then." Xia Meng started ordering takeout seriously. "By the way, Sister Ling."

"What's wrong now?"

"Do you think our company is going to go bankrupt?" Xia Meng asked in a casual tone.

"Go bankrupt my foot! What nonsense are you spouting?" Sun Ling tapped her on the head, annoyed.

"I was just asking casually. Aren't you on good terms with President Cheng? Do you have any inside information?" Xia Meng covered her head.

"Where did you get the idea that the company is going to go bankrupt?"

"I just feel like the procurement standards for many things have been lowered recently. Is the company short of money?"

Sun Ling put down her lunchbox, put her hands on her hips, and looked at her. "Xia Meng, I've noticed that your job seems too easy?"

The round-faced girl chuckled, "Don't be angry, Sister Ling. This isn't just a reasonable guess. The company pays such high salaries every month, and the project hasn't made any money yet. It's not surprising that it might go bankrupt one day because it doesn't have enough money, right?"

Sun Ling pointed at her and said, "Xia Meng, I'm warning you, if you mention the word 'bankruptcy' again, I'll deduct your salary to save the company money."

"Sister Ling, you're too loyal! It's not like the company is yours." The round-faced girl looked wronged.

"Who said the company isn't mine? The company is my home. I'm going to work at RealTech for the rest of my life. Don't jinx me." Sun Ling snorted and picked up the lunchbox again.

She had noticed the financial strain on RealTech before and was worried about it for a while, since she was determined to become a parasite on RealTech. However, upon closer reflection, all she could do was to do her job well.

Just then, the sound of footsteps accompanied by the hum of an electric motor rang out, followed by a youthful, somewhat childish female voice, "What's going on with the company going bankrupt? Can I talk to Alice about it?"

The prototype appeared behind the two women and bent down to look at them.

Xia Meng was startled when she suddenly turned around, then patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "Alice, shouldn't you be studying to become an idol?"

"Alice also needs to take a lunch break, so this is free time." The prototype stood with its hands behind its back, looking no different from a human girl. "So, Alice wants to hear about what happened with the company going bankrupt."

"The company hasn't gone bankrupt, don't listen to her nonsense." Sun Ling glanced at Xia Meng.

"Mmm, I was just kidding." The round-faced girl quickly covered her mouth.

"The teacher said that if Alice doesn't perform well and can't attract investment, the company will go bankrupt. If the company goes bankrupt, Alice will be sent to the recycling center. Actually, it's all Alice's fault, right?" The prototype tilted its head, its tone innocent.

Sun Ling was taken aback for a moment, then reached out and gently patted the prototype's head. "President Cheng was just teasing you, don't take it seriously."

"The teacher often teases Alice, but it's true that Alice feels the company will go bankrupt if it can't secure investment," the prototype said confidently.

“That makes sense, but it’s only a matter of time before such an advanced robot like Alice gets investment, so don’t worry,” Sun Ling smiled at her.

The prototype's optical sensor was aimed at her face, and the indicator light flashed slightly. After a moment, it nodded. "I see. Alice understands. Alice, you should continue learning how to become an idol so that others can invest in the company as soon as possible."

As soon as he finished speaking, the prototype turned and walked toward the laboratory deep inside, leaving Sun Ling and Xia Meng looking at each other in bewilderment.

……

in the afternoon.

South Bay, a secluded estate.

Outside the palatial villa gate, a twin-tailed girl in a Sakura school uniform stood with her head down, looking at her straight legs encased in white over-the-knee socks, her hands twisting nervously as she held her bag.

The door opened, and the maid came out under the girl's gaze, saying softly, "Miss Ye Shuang, Miss said she doesn't want to see you. You should go back first."

"I understand, thank you." The obedient girl bit her lip lightly and, accompanied by the man in black, turned and walked step by step towards the exit of the manor.

She started coming here after school yesterday, but the arrogant girl refused to meet her.

Ye Shuang left the manor and walked slowly along the sidewalk, intending to walk for a while before taking a taxi home.

Just then, the sound of a sports car engine approaching from behind the girl came from afar.

She ignored him and continued walking with her head down, not even looking up when the engine stopped and followed her.

To get her attention, the other person honked their horn this time.

Ye Shuang looked in the direction of the sound and found a sharp-edged white Lamborghini following beside her. Her gaze went through the lowered passenger window and she saw the handsome young man holding the steering wheel giving her a nonchalant smile.

The obedient girl paused for a second, then turned her face away, as if she intended to pretend she couldn't see the other person.

"Master Ye, are you serious? You're arrogant too?" Cheng Fei carefully maintained his speed, keeping pace with her.

"You scumbag, what are you doing here?" Ye Shuang glared at him with her eyebrows raised.

"Of course I'll pick you up, or see her?" The boy shrugged.

"You!" The girl was inexplicably annoyed by his relaxed expression and stomped her foot. "How did you know I was here to see Miss?"

"Nana told me. She said you came to see Lin Xuanqi after school these past two days," Cheng Fei said casually.

"Who I find is none of your business." The obedient girl became even more unhappy, turned away, and left him with her back to him, her pigtails hanging down.

"Master Ye, I withdrew that day. She wanted to leave the department herself. Why are you still angry with me?" the young man said helplessly.

"That's your fault too! How can you stay in the club looking like that?!" The obedient girl raised her voice and glared at him, her voice clear and crisp.

The boy nodded perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, it's all my fault. Can I get in the car first, Master Ye?"

"Why are you getting on the bus?" the girl asked warily.

"What kind of expression is that? Do you think I would sell Master Ye out?" the boy asked in surprise.

Ye Shuang's eyes flickered for a moment before she walked toward the supercar that had been following her, but when she tried to open the door, she found that it wouldn't open.

"Just lift it up a little, Master Ye. This is a scissor door." The boy watched her movements.

The girl then exerted force upwards, and the car door immediately rose up under the push of the hydraulic rod.

The obedient girl sat in the low passenger seat, the door closed, and the Lamborghini began to drive at a normal speed.

"I should be able to get into the car right away if I just call any girl on the street, but Master Ye actually has to beg her," the boy holding the steering wheel muttered.

"You scumbag, what time is it and you still have the mood to say these things?!" Ye Shuang hugged her shoulder bag, gritting her teeth and fuming.

"Master Ye, it was just a casual remark, don't get agitated." The boy looked at the road.

"No wonder you returned the Panamera's keys to Miss, it turns out you had already planned to break up and get a better car." The obedient girl glanced at the car's accessories, her eyes suddenly reddening, and her voice became muffled.

"Master Ye, this was a gift from Nana, I didn't buy it myself, thank you. Besides, even if I really wanted to change cars, it wouldn't be a problem, right?" The boy glanced at her.

"Yes, you can change cars whenever you want, and you can change drivers whenever you want." The obedient girl's voice trembled slightly, and her pretty face with its well-defined features looked even more aggrieved.

"Master Ye, stop!" The young man hesitated, "There's no need to make such a connection, is there? I only like Shen Xi, Nana, and you. I won't easily switch."

"You scumbag, how dare you say such a thing!" The innocent girl was even angrier.

"I was wrong. Anyway, Master Ye, don't be angry. I'll buy you a pineapple bun later."

"Are you going to flirt with me again?!"

"Then shall we buy glutinous rice balls?"

"Cheng Fei, I want to get off the bus!"

"You're wrong, Master Ye!"

With great difficulty, the young man managed to calm down the obedient girl in the passenger seat, who was red-eyed and angry.

"I hope Master Ye will be alright now?" He glanced at the girl, noticing that the angle of her seat revealed more of her "absolute territory."

"You scumbag, what do you want now?" Ye Shuang sniffed, noticing the gaze shifting her legs toward the car door.

"How about I ask Master Ye to stay at my place for the night, and we can continue tutoring tomorrow?" the boy asked earnestly.

"I'm not going!" the obedient girl said without hesitation.

"why?"

"You're just trying to take advantage of me!"

"Master Ye isn't going to let me get any advantage?"

"You jerk, if you keep grinning like that, I'm really going to get angry!" The innocent girl was getting a little frantic.

"Alright, Master Ye, I did give you face that day, so why are you just ignoring me like this?" the young man said seriously.

"I don't want to talk to you when I think about how sad you are!" The obedient girl frowned and stared out the window.

“Master Ye, although I understand that you are loyal to Lin Xuanqi, and even though she drove you away, you still side with her, I have not broken our agreement, have I? I have already broken up with her peacefully and did nothing to her. Don’t you think this is very unfair to me?” The young man said sincerely.

"What kind of fairness do you, a scumbag like you, want? You deserve it all yourself." The obedient girl curled her lip in a cold smile.

"Master Ye, please don't be like that. Anyway, what I mean is, how about you come to my place now? We can have a good chat, and then continue tutoring tomorrow. Is that alright?" the boy coaxed gently.

"You don't even want to talk to me." The obedient girl tugged at her over-the-knee socks, nervously aligning her thighs with her pubic hair.

"All I want is to talk to you," the boy emphasized.

"You're not!" the obedient girl retorted sharply.

"I'm."

"You know perfectly well whether you do or not!" The obedient girl became even more annoyed.

"Master Ye actually wants me, doesn't he?" The young man tilted his head to look at her, hesitant.

The obedient girl stared at him for a moment, then exclaimed, "Cheng Fei?!"

"I'm wrong, Master Ye, calm down, or your voice will go hoarse." The boy quickly looked at the road ahead.

The atmosphere in the car was quiet for a moment.

Ye Shuang suddenly lowered her head and said softly, "Then you must first promise not to do anything excessive to me."

"No, when did I ever do that?" the boy said confidently.

"You touched me last time, my...!" The girl's gaze darted around, her ears turned red, and she became extremely uneasy. She lowered her head and twisted her hands together, unable to speak.

"Master Ye, you really don't like it? Nana used to like it quite a bit, but if you don't like it this time, it won't be the case." The young man spoke with righteous indignation.

907. Ye Shuang started reading comics with Cheng Fei again.

"You scumbag, you're clearly the one who's indecent, stop using Nana as an excuse!" Ye Shuang glared at him.

Cheng Fei raised one hand in surrender, "Okay, I admit that I couldn't help but mess around because Master Ye was too cute. It's all my fault."

"You're not allowed to say I'm cute either!" The obedient girl gritted her teeth and glared at him, her clear voice carrying a hint of embarrassment and anger.

"But Master Ye is just so adorable, there's no denying that." The boy looked both helpless and certain.

"You're so annoying! All you do is talk back to me!" The girl turned her face away and looked out the window, as if she didn't want to talk to him anymore.

"Not every day..." the boy muttered.

"What did you say?!" The girl turned around abruptly, even angrier.