Chapter 293

When they got off work in the evening, the employees were full of admiration when they saw the boss who didn't know when he would come back.

They have seen all the news reports, and there are videos.

This time the boss can be said to have come back safe and sound from the hail of bullets.

Look at the boss's expression again, as if nothing happened.

As far as this psychological quality is concerned, it is really too strong.

On the way home, Mo Jingchun suddenly asked the co-pilot Zhang Yuanqi:

"Has the lone wolf's compensation arrived?"

"It's in the account, boss."

Mo Jingchun nodded and said again:

"You tell Lone Wolf to let him recuperate at ease."

After hesitating for a while, Mo Jingchun said: "I have been researching neuron connection technology in the laboratory this year, and I have entered a bottleneck."

"As long as the technology breaks through, I can help him transform a mechanical arm at that time."

"Regaining the sense of touch in his right hand through sensor and neuron connections."

Zhang Yuanqi was taken aback for a moment, and when he was happy for his comrades in arms, he said "stupidly":

"Boss, this is a commercial secret."

"Aren't you afraid that I will leak the news?"

Mo Jingchun took a deep look at Zhang Yuanqi and said again: "My research has reached the final stage. Once I break through, I can enter the commercial stage."

After finishing speaking, Mo Jingchun closed his eyes and rested his mind, and did not speak again.

"I don't know if I will receive information and confuse them."

Mo Jingchun didn't lie, the neuron connection device was just a step away, and there were no technical problems.

On the contrary, it is a hardware problem.

But he believes that it won't be long before he can find out what the hardware problem is.

At that time, if there are official materials and his "hard work".

It is also reasonable to achieve technological breakthroughs.

On the co-pilot, Zhang Yuanqi was a little confused by the boss's deep eyes.

what does this mean.

When it comes to fighting, he will definitely say it.

But how could he understand what the boss meant.

This means, after all, it can’t be said, but it can still be said.

Forget it, let the captain have a headache.

Anyway, the boss spoke just now, and he didn't avoid Peter Pan who was driving.

Zhang Yuanqi is not the only one who knows that the boss is currently researching the project.

At night, the winter wind was biting, and there was a drizzle in the sky.

But just this drizzle makes people feel a little cold.

One spring rain, one warm, one autumn rain, one cold.

After this autumn rain, the temperature may drop to five or six degrees Celsius.

Another rain, possibly snow.

Outside the villa, while the boss was cooking in the kitchen, Zhang Yuanqi took Peter Pan to find the captain together, and told about the scene in the car just now.

After hearing what Zhang Yuanqi and Peter Pan had said, Ye Lang frowned.

"Are you sure the boss took a deep look at you and repeated that the research has entered the final step and encountered a bottleneck?"

Zhang Yuanqi recalled the scene in the car in his mind, nodded firmly and said:

"Captain, I'm sure."

The wolf furrowed its eyebrows and hummed, saying:

"Okay, I know about this."

"You two just pretend nothing happened, and I'll take care of the rest."

What the three of the wild wolves didn't know was that their conversation was clearly heard by Mo Jingchun who was cooking in the kitchen.

If Mo Jingchun wanted to, there was also a video.

Is Zero really artificially retarded? joke!

But listening to the tone of the wild wolf, he should have understood his hint.

I just don't know if the official side will follow his wish.

Outside the house, gusts of cold wind were blowing.

Li Hongliang, who was lying on the roof, couldn't help pulling up the zipper of his clothes.

The weather, even though it's not yet January, is really cold.

In the past two years, it was extremely hot in summer and extremely cold in winter.

It feels like both spring and autumn are shortened.

In the room, Mo Jingchun took the little guy to sleep.

The wild wolf reported the situation truthfully.

Early the next morning, upon hearing Zero's report, Mo Jingchun nodded, and then pretended to be nonchalant.

"Ling, call Guoer down for breakfast."

After finishing the breakfast and putting it on the dining table, Mo Jingchun asked Ling Yaoguoer to go downstairs to have breakfast.

While Guo'er was waking up, Mo Jingchun scooped a bowl of cat food from the cat food bag and poured it into Baozi's rice bowl.

Seeing that there was no water in Baozi's special water dispenser, Mo Jingchun filled it up again.

Mo Jingchun looked at Baozi eating and drinking with a resentful expression.

If it hadn't been for more than two years of raising it, and he has feelings, he would not want to serve a cat.

"Oh, I hope you can live a few more years, so that Guo'er can be happy for a few more years." Mo Jingchun shook his head and sighed.

Compared with the life span of a cat, there is a world of difference.

What's more, Baozi is still an ordinary orange cat, and his life span should not be long.

I can't imagine how sad Guo'er would be if Baozi burped someday.

Human hearts are made of meat, let alone kind-hearted candies, and buns grew up with candies.

"Brother, brother."

Candy came out of the elevator with disheveled hair and ran towards Mo Jingchun.

"Slow down."

"I'm in a hurry, can't I fall down?"

The little guy didn't care about his brother's scolding at all, but looked at his brother expectantly.

"Brother, brother, are you making malt candy today?"

"My brother promised Guo'er."

Mo Jingchun frowned, maltose, he really hadn't made it.

"My brother has never made maltose, so after breakfast, let's go ask Xiang'er's grandma if it's okay."

"Good duck! Good duck!" The little guy jumped up happily.

As long as I can eat the maltose made by my brother, I will realize the freedom of maltose.

Not to mention asking Grandma Xianger for advice, even if she wanted to invite Grandma Xianger and Xianger to visit her home, she would be more than happy to help.

Seeing his sister's big black eyes turning straight, Mo Jingchun couldn't help scratching his sister's nose amusedly, and said with a smile:

"You are a snack foodie, you just know how to eat."

"Slightly slightly~"

"Candy eats sugar, candy is super sweet."

Mo Jingchun laughed dumbfounded, this logic sounds like nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, let's have breakfast, after breakfast, my brother will tie Guo'er's hair."

"Yeah~ Guo'er is going to wear a half ponytail this time."

"Okay, listen to our Guoer."

Half an hour later, after tying up the candies for hair, I found a cute rabbit hat after rummaging through boxes and boxes.

"Duck? Why can't I wear it anymore?"

Mo Jingchun glanced back, thinking in his heart, it's strange that this can still be worn.

Two years ago, you were only a tiny little kid.