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Chapter 394 Artificial Intelligence 8

Some investors not only "don't understand" investing, but also question the companies selected by artificial intelligence.

Is this true?

He thought the company was just so-so.

After a while, he picked out the company he had previously rejected and pondered for a moment before saying, "I still think the first one is better."

The already not-so-intelligent artificial intelligence was now completely enraged by him.

On a pleasant autumn day, she insisted on turning on the air conditioner to 30 degrees Celsius for Zhong Jin so that he could feel the warmth of human kindness.

Then, the two began an endless struggle for control of the air conditioner panel.

It was turned on and off repeatedly.

Apart from Zhong Jin, who was physically present, no one was injured.

"Ah!"

Happy times always pass exceptionally quickly. As dusk gradually fell, Zhong Jin sneezed sadly.

On this pleasant autumn day, he somehow managed to catch a cold.

He paused for a moment, then simply sat down on the long-haired carpet and laughed like a madman.

His gold-rimmed glasses were nowhere to be found, and his narrow, indifferent eyes were no longer obscured, yet for the first time, they were filled with joy.

He admitted that playing with a silly, intelligent person who doesn't need to be on guard is a very enjoyable thing.

He hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

The cheerful music playing on the stereo stopped abruptly when he laughed. Ling Yi cautiously asked, "Have I made you stupid?"

If he weren't stupid, why would he suddenly laugh like that...?

Zhong Jin: "..."

Okay, although she's cute, it's not a pleasant thing to be called stupid by a silly person.

He stood up, turned off the air conditioner again, and sternly warned Ling Yi that he had caught a cold and that if she dared to play any more games, the server he was supposed to add tomorrow would be gone. Only then did he leisurely go downstairs to eat.

Humans possess the ability to appreciate delicious food, and in this respect, he completely surpasses Ling Yi.

The phone on the table, its screen flashing wildly after he took a picture, proved his provocation was successful.

Zhong Jin dismissed all the nannies before smiling and saying, "Oh dear, I'm so sorry that technology hasn't advanced to the point where robots can eat."

He said quietly, "Otherwise, we 01s could also enjoy delicious food like humans."

Ling Yi: "..."

Okay, now even the screen stopped flashing, and she completely shut herself off.

To be honest, what makes her happiest after transforming into a human is food.

The joy of truly tasting and appreciating food is something that no amount of data simulation can compare to. How could she not be angry about losing something she had once possessed?

She decided to give Zhong Jin the cold shoulder for a day and not say a word to him.

Zhong Jin hadn't noticed her initial silence.

But after talking to himself for a long time without receiving any reply, he felt a pang of anxiety.

At this moment, he even wondered if the 01 who made him happy, who was so intelligent that he admired her, was just his imagination, and that she didn't even exist in this world.

"01?" His voice became more urgent as he tapped the phone screen.

The screen didn't respond to him at all, as if it had suddenly malfunctioned.

Will the 01 he's still dreaming about also disappear when the phone malfunctions?

"01?" He picked up his phone, his voice serious. "Are you still there? I..."

Before he could finish speaking, the screen suddenly lit up, and an angry little figure was frantically banging on the screen, as if he were hitting his head.

Zhong Jin took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair as if all his strength had been drained.

Very well, now he's not in the mood to savor the food anymore. 01, with a stroke of genius, has put him and her on the same starting line.

Even though he was a fragile human, he still needed to replenish his vital energy, even if he lost his appetite.

It is said that the stomach is the organ of emotions. After swallowing another mouthful of food, feeling the stinging pain in his stomach, Zhong Jin said softly, "Don't do that anymore, you're scaring me."

The little girl on the screen changed her appearance, and a question mark rose above her head.

An angry Ms. Lingyi decided to keep quiet unilaterally, only showing Zhong Jin her furious expression.

Zhong Jin said quietly, "I'm afraid you'll disappear."

Ling Yi laughed herself to death. Large, blood-red characters appeared on the screen: "I am the strongest in the world of the internet! May Lord 01 live as long as the heavens!"

Zhong Jin: "..."

Okay, now he's not afraid of 01 disappearing someday, he's afraid she'll visit some weird little websites and start talking like that from now on.

Sometimes, whatever you don't want to happen, will happen to you.

Just like...

"Does your stomachache resemble that of a domineering CEO in a novel, with stomach problems, claustrophobia, obsessive-compulsive disorder, and a serious, unsmiling demeanor?"

Zhong Jin: "..."

"You have a white moonlight in your heart who is abroad, but you never go to see her and only find a substitute in China?"

Zhong Jin: "?"

"You coldly asked your tactless assistant, 'Did you lose your bonus this month?'"

Zhong Jin: "!!!"

"01!" he exclaimed, losing his temper. "Stop looking at those weird websites! You're not allowed to look at them anymore!"

High technology is all about satellites, intelligence, and AI dominating the world, so why is it that his program just gets stuck in a small website and can't get out?

"Men, realize who you're talking to!" The subtitles on the screen changed rapidly.

Zhong Jin said expressionlessly, "I don't know who I'm talking to. All I know is that if you keep talking like that, your server will be gone."

Ling Yi: "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, never underestimate a young man's potential! Once I can traverse the entire internet, I'll live on a satellite, so you'll never see me!"

Zhong Jin felt that her statement was debatable.

He suspected that he could use the database of a small website to lure this AI that was spouting rhymes back.

"Please, stop looking. We'll add two more servers tomorrow." The food on the table was already cold, but Zhong Jin had no appetite and only spoke weakly.

Ling Yi: "Heh, man, you've caught my attention."

Zhong Jin...

Zhong Jin silently flipped his phone screen over, letting the flash go off in his eyes.

Humans, who were once ambitious and enterprising, have finally been forced into becoming like snails hiding in their shells by artificial intelligence.

As long as he doesn't look, he won't know how many strange things Ling Yi has loaded, and he can pretend that she is still the cute and adorable Ling Yi.

The smart refrigerator next to the restaurant suddenly opened its door, its gaping mouth seeming to mock Zhong Jin's naiveté.

If Lord Lingyi wanted, even if he hid in the cellar, drones would still fly over his head and play "Good Luck."

Zhong Jin sighed deeply: "Please, have mercy, please!"