After making the final farewell to his family, Ye Fan, who was full and drunk, left home with Ye Qingcheng, and walked through the alley to the intersection.

Now it is almost nine o\'clock in the evening, and the aunts chatting at the door are either going home to watch TV or preparing to rest, so the daily discussion has not appeared.

"How is the food tonight?" Ye Fan asked with a little amused look at Ye Qingcheng, who had been touching his stomach and looked very full.

"I don\'t know why, my uncle and aunt have been picking up vegetables for me tonight, and I almost can\'t finish it." Ye Qingcheng looked at Ye Fan with puzzlement in his eyes.

Ye Fan also helped his forehead. He had taken female classmates home for dinner before, but his parents had never been so concerned.

Looking at this situation, her parents are very fond of her, and one can tell a little from his father\'s words.

"Where are Cai Kun and Lao Jiang, are they still wandering at Yuyue Hotel?" Ye Fan asked.

"I called them five minutes ago, and they said they will arrive ten minutes later. I guess it\'s almost the same now." Ye Qingcheng looked at the call log on the phone and said.

At the intersection at this time, his Ferrari 812GTS was parked, and the red paint looked so dazzling under the luminous reflection.

Ye Fan has already lost the key to his sister, and when she finishes her driver\'s license, this sports car will be hers.

But Ye Fan can still see that she has always been in a state of being trapped. It is probably the same as Wang Congcong back then. Suddenly her father had a showdown and she became the son of the richest man.

"Boom boom boom..." Ten minutes later, the lights of the Rolls-Royce Phantom lighted up at the end of the road. Cai Kun also switched the high beam to the low beam to avoid the dazzling headlights. Ye Fan.

"Sorry boss, we are late." Cai Kun lowered the window and said with a smile.

"Oh, I thought you were going to spend the night in that hotel." Ye Fan looked at Cai Kun\'s little white face, and opened the door of the back seat, and sat in by himself.

At this time, Cai Kun was in a bitter heart and couldn\'t tell. What **** pleases the hotel, Cai Kun is very innocent!

Soon, after the car was reversing, it drove all the way out of this small road in the village in the city and sprinted towards Datang Technology.

Because there are not many cars at night, Rolls Royce has arrived at the gate of Datang Technology in more than half an hour\'s drive.

"See you tomorrow, boss!" Inside Datang Technology, at the door of Ye Fan\'s luxurious villa, Ye Qingcheng also said goodbye to Ye Fan.

"Okay, see you tomorrow." After Ye Fan said hello, he walked into the villa.

At this time, this three-storey luxury villa, in addition to the luxurious decoration, added a lot of popularity.

Of course, this so-called "popularity" is an intelligent robot. At this time, Datang Heavy Industry has developed a bionic robot, which is a nanny-type robot that imitates humans, and is specially used for housework and chores.

This kind of intelligent robot is not directly controlled by Origin. After all, Ye Fan feels that the robot in his home is still controlled by Origin, which is a bit strange.

Although the origin is only an artificial intelligence, it is also an intelligent life anyway.

These bionic robots are implanted with smart chips, which are 22-nanometer chips developed by Tamron Chip Group. Although this chip produces a lot of heat, it still has a small air-conditioning compressor built in to cool it down.

In this way, the chip can not only be made bigger, but when the power consumption and heat generation have been suppressed, this 22-nanometer chip can exert the effect of a 7-nanometer chip.

This smart chip is specially customized for smart robots, and it is also one of the robots that Ye Fan\'s Datang Technology will prepare for takeaway in the future.

This kind of smart chip allows a robot to have the most basic subconscious mind, but it does not possess the main consciousness. It is just a vegetative person that can move, which is very convenient.

These robots will only listen to the person who inputs the voiceprint, and other people can only use it with the authorization of the owner. This way, the safety is greatly improved.

"Welcome home, Master." Just walked into the door of the villa and pushed open the luxurious door. At the door stood four maid robots, wearing maid skirts, petite figure and peculiar melon seeds, very beautiful.

If the appearance can be scored, then 100 points, she has at least 90 points or more, if it is not for the internal structure of a robot, then she is no different from a real person.

"Well, you go get me a cup of coffee, and you can put in the bath water for me." Ye Fan took off the shoes and put them on the ground. Soon a maid robot also put them on the shoe rack~ www.novelhall.com~ Good host. "Another two maid robots followed Ye Fan\'s orders. One maid went to boil hot water in a hot water bottle, took out the best coffee beans from the bag and put them in the coffee machine to polish, and another maid walked to the bathroom and began to heat up water.

Ye Fan sat on the sofa, turned on the TV and started watching, but most of the TV shows were showing his own deeds. Even the surveillance video of helping the old woman cross the road was found by these reporters.

"Worry about the country and the people, caring and responsible, a benchmark for large companies, a model for entrepreneurs, a young billionaire? Why didn\'t I know that I was so awesome?" Ye Fan looked at these reporters and introduced himself pretentiously. I couldn\'t help but laugh out loud.

"Strong harder." Ye Fan patted the hand of the maid robot who had been massaging himself and said.

"Good master." The beautiful maid robot also stepped up, Ye Fan also yelled comfortably, and then continued to watch TV.

"According to this reporter’s investigation, we found that Ye Fan was already very interested in the electronics industry when he was in high school. Every time he was over, he couldn’t wait to rush home.

The reason is to get in touch with the Internet as soon as possible, and make our own contributions for the country\'s scientific research. How can we disrespect such entrepreneurs? Let us send the applause to Ye Fan across the screen! "The reporter said impassionedly.

"Fuck, I ran home to play games immediately after class was over, okay, God’s TM is for scientific research, but no matter what, some people blow me up. Although it’s a bludgeon, I can give it anyway. I’ll increase my reputation.” Ye Fan turned off the TV after watching it for a while, because there really wasn’t much to watch.