eurekapd Chapter 25 Yun Jing is not AI, but a prince from history.
Chapter 25 Yun Jing is not AI, but a prince from history.
Zhang Jing winced in pain and struggled to his feet. His injured fingers were too weak to exert any force, so he had to step on the mousetrap with one foot and pull hard with his other hand.
With a crisp "click," the mousetrap's latch suddenly came loose, and due to the immense inertia, he involuntarily leaned backward...
A muffled "plop" sound...
"Ow~"
Zhang Jing screamed again, feeling as if countless needles were piercing his buttocks at the same time, causing him to tremble all over in pain.
He struggled to sit up, groped for his phone, and shone the flashlight on it...
“Good guy!!!”
The two cacti on the ground were completely bare, with the shape of their buttocks clearly visible on them...
He couldn't help but curse, "That damn Jian Xiaohan, what kind of cactus is that in his office...!"
After he finished cursing, he carefully bent over and began to examine the wounds, then used his left hand to pull out the large thorns that were deeply embedded in his flesh one by one...
"hiss……"
"Ouch..."
"No, this time we have to get that guy surnamed Gu to add more money!"
After removing the large thorn from its rear, Zhang Jing dared not waste any more time. His gaze fell on the flowerpot, and he hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, and stomped his foot...
Forget it, let's look elsewhere!
Zhang Jing cautiously made his way around the office, each step as if walking on thin ice, afraid of touching something he shouldn't...
However, he didn't notice the long rope beneath his feet. As he took a step forward, he suddenly felt a powerful pulling force on his foot.
"Holy shit..." he cursed under his breath, a wave of panic washing over him.
He lost his balance and fell straight forward, already picturing himself falling face-first into the mud.
Just then, Zhang Jing suddenly noticed a huge balloon on the ground, as if it were a gift from heaven.
"Thank goodness, I won't fall too badly!" He secretly rejoiced and breathed a sigh of relief.
Without hesitation, he lunged at the giant balloon, hoping to lessen the impact of his fall. However, the instant he made contact with the balloon, there was a loud bang, and dust billowed up.
At the same time, accompanied by the crackling sound of countless mousetraps...
"Cough cough cough..." He coughed incessantly from the smoke and dust, and he couldn't open his eyes.
When the smoke cleared, under the light of the flashlight, he discovered that the large balloon had exploded, and the bamboo charcoal powder inside had spread into the air, turning the entire space black.
Several mousetraps were also caught on Zhang Jing.
He was stunned by this sudden turn of events and was at a loss for what to do. At the same time, his unease grew stronger.
These things seem to have been arranged on purpose. Did Jian Xiaohan know he was coming and deliberately set this trap?
"Something's not right, something's very wrong!" he muttered to himself, his heart filled with doubt and fear.
He stood up shakily, the pain in his legs making him unsteady, but he still forced himself to walk towards the office door.
The moment he opened the door, the bright light pierced his eyes, which were accustomed to darkness, making it almost impossible for him to open them.
Zhang Jing had to squint to make out the figure in front of him, and his heart, which had been hanging in suspense, died. "President Jian..."
At this moment, his face was covered in soot, as if he had just dug out of a coal mine, and his hair was a mess...
Niannian was amused by this scene and covered her mouth, laughing non-stop. "Uncle Zhang Jing, hello!"
Her laughter was clear and melodious, bringing joy to everyone who heard it. Hahaha, I never expected the big rat to be so stupid!
Jian Xiaohan stared coldly at Zhang Jing, his expression serious, and asked in an icy tone, "Zhang Jing, what are you doing?"
His eyes were filled with doubt and dissatisfaction.
Niannian suddenly asked for a notice to give him a holiday. He initially thought she was just being unreasonable and wanted him to keep her company... Unexpectedly, Niannian just pulled him downstairs to wait before going back upstairs.
She then reminded him to check the office surveillance footage on his phone, and Jian Xiaohan realized that Nian Nian was actually helping him! It turned out that Nian Nian had indeed discovered Zhang Jing's conspiracy and cleverly used his weakness to lure him into a trap.
Zhang Jing looked embarrassed and stammered, "I...I saw a mouse in your office, Mr. Jian...that's why I went in to catch it..."
As he spoke, he pulled a mousetrap off his person...
Jian Xiaohan remained indifferent, clearly not believing his explanation. He gestured to the security guard beside him, "Take him to the police station and let him talk to the police!"
At the same time, thinking about Zhang Jingdong's tricks, he was still worried and decided to go to the police station together. He called Fu Ci to pick up Niannian...
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Half an hour later, in Fu Ci's office...
"Niannian, I heard you caught the big rat in your dad's company!" Fu Ci said with a smile as he affectionately fed Niannian a small cake.
Niannian's mouth was bulging, and after finally swallowing the food, she nodded obediently and answered in her childish voice, "Mmm... But Uncle, Yun Jing taught me all of this! He's really smart!"
The AI that Dad is researching is really smart!
At this moment, Fu Ci suddenly stopped what she was doing, placed the small cake on the coffee table, looked at Niannian with a serious expression, and slowly said:
"Hiss, Niannian, think about it carefully, would AI use skincare products?"
!!!
Ah!
When Niannian heard this question, she was stunned. She tilted her head, and her little brain began to work at a rapid pace.
That's right! Yun Jing not only ate her noodles, but also used her skincare products...
This doesn't seem like something AI could do at all.
She muttered softly, "Uncle... are you trying to say that Yun Jing wasn't actually fathered by Dad?"
Fu Ci smiled and raised his hand, gently flicking Nian Nian's forehead, saying with a hint of teasing, "It seems our Nian Nian's little brain is quite clever, guessing it so quickly!"
As he spoke, he got up and walked to the bookshelf, skillfully taking down a thin book.
Fu Ci sat back down next to Niannian, his long, slender fingers turning the pages of the book. He patiently said, "Guangling Kingdom, in the history of our Dragon Kingdom, was a mysterious dynasty that fell particularly quickly..."
The mirror your mother left behind actually connects to a world that hasn't yet been destroyed!
Niannian looked at the densely packed words in the book, some of which she didn't recognize;
But she could tell that her uncle wasn't joking, and at the same time, many questions popped into her little head...
She pursed her lips and asked, "Mom, have you ever encountered people from that area?" "How much is happiness? If it's over four yuan, I'll buy Mixue Ice Cream."