Chapter 106
Zhang Xun was even more surprised. After a moment of stunned, Miller had already left the conference room.
What's the meaning? To his house?
Aside from having attended the dinner party at the Fifth Chief's house with his father before, has he not been invited by any chief to pick up things at the other party's house?
And he obviously doesn't like his sixth chief...
Zhang Xun had a bad feeling of creepiness.
Shouldn't he be wiped out...
On the way back to the Lab, with the bumping and shaking of the jeep, Adam saw that Zhang Xun had been silent, and chuckled, "A Xun, are you afraid of the sixth chief?"
"I'm not afraid of him." Zhang Xun glanced at him, "It's just..."
It's just that like Patty's situation, he couldn't get any handle on the sixth chief.
Since that roundtable questioning, he has used his little eyeliner to gather some "background knowledge" on people who might be hostile to him or Adam. Not every chief has been monitored by him, but for those who are as hostile as the sixth chief, he must focus on tracking them down.
Human beings are human after all, more or less there will be little secrets that are disgraceful and don't want to be known by others, most of them are harmless. On the contrary, the more people who can't find anything, the more frightening they are. And the sixth chief is like this.
Adam seemed to be in a good mood, and even hummed softly on the way back to the Lab. Humming seems to be something that Adam has only recently learned, and the content of humming is extensive, ranging from popular songs to ancient songs hundreds of years ago... After all, his database might contain all the songs since human beings recorded...
Zhang Xun was puzzled to see that he was even smiling, "Why are you so happy?"
"I'm about to create humans with Axun!"
Zhang Xun's left foot tripped over his right foot, and he almost fell on the ground. Fortunately, Adam caught it.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Sorry, I may have made a slip of the tongue just now. It should be said to build robots with Axun."
"..." This guy never slips of the tongue!
Zhang Xun wanted to kick him, but couldn't help laughing a few times, "It's most efficient to let one AI train another AI. I think you will be responsible for feeding the new AI with data in the future."
"What should our baby be called?"
"Adam!"
"Ah? Is it the same name as me? Isn't it too good? When you call Adam, you don't even know who you're calling."
"...Forget it, as long as you are happy."
"Axun, what do you think of Abel because I think you have a Bible complex."
"..."
"Or Mary? Jesus?"
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At eight o'clock the next night, Zhang Xun stood outside the gate of the Sixth Chief's manor on time.
The sixth chief, the Miller family, is from Germany. His father and Zhang Xun's teacher were still classmates. He was once an excellent mechanic and later became a member of the round table. It is said that the sixth chief originally wanted to be a mechanic, but in the end he followed his father's will to join politics, and finally became one of the top ten people in the round table.
The entire manor is made of dark red bricks, and both the frieze and the sculptures on the lintel have a sense of rigor and heaviness from a past century. There are no flowers and trees in the garden in front of the gate, only a few cars parked, and a unique half-human statue made of discarded parts.
Zhang Xun knocked on the door nervously. From time to time, a man who looked like a butler appeared at the gate, politely invited him in, and led him all the way into... the restaurant?
In a room with dark red European-style wallpaper, the long dining table for ten is covered with a spotless white tablecloth, but only a simple dinner plate and soup bowl are placed at one end. The sixth chief was sitting at the table, holding a knife and fork in his hand, chewing food seriously, and occasionally took a glass of wine to sip red wine.
When Zhang Xun came in, he continued to eat as if he didn't hear it.
Zhang Xun was at a loss, stood uncomfortably on the other side of the long table, coughed lightly, "Sorry, did I come at the wrong time?"
The sixth chief raised his head as if he had just realized his existence, and then smiled kindly at him.
"You came just in time, have you had dinner yet?"
"Not yet, but..."
Before he finished speaking, the sixth chief said directly, "Then let's eat together. Mr. Glenn, please give Mr. Zhang a pair of knives and forks."
"It's really not necessary, I..." However, the housekeeper turned around and left the door without giving him a chance to refuse.
The sixth chief also took the initiative to pour a glass of red wine, put it on the seat on his left, and signaled Zhang Xun with his eyes, "Sit."
Zhang Xun suddenly felt forced to go to the Hongmen Banquet...
The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angels who threw the mines: Xianの鱼骑士4;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Linyuan; 20 bottles of Silent Stone; 10 bottles of Qi Mingfei; 5 bottles of myvanillaworld;
Chapter 47 Machinery and Life (5)
Zhang Xun was restless and fearful. Although the other party was not a few years older than him, he was a chief, one of the ten most powerful people in Paradise Lost. Moreover, the self-confidence and aura that a powerful person naturally exudes from the other party can also have a certain impact on the spirit of the interlocutor.