Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 395 Artificial Intelligence 9

The sudden appearance of a program throws Zhong Jin's life into chaos.

The servants not far from the restaurant even thought that Mr. Zhong had started talking to himself because of too much work pressure.

But although groveling is humiliating, it is actually useful.

After Zhong Jin pleaded with Lord 01 repeatedly, Ling Yi finally stopped her output, giving Zhong Jin's day off a little more peace.

Yes, she stopped outputting at 23:30 PM, just in time for Zhong Jin to go to sleep.

Of course, she wouldn't be idle while Zhong Jin was sleeping. She continued to browse all sorts of strange and wonderful novels on small websites, preparing to give Zhong Jin a little surprise.

She figured it out: Zhong Jin had never been exposed to this kind of humiliating play before, and she could easily manipulate him using this!

Unaware of the wickedness of human nature, Zhong Jin, fast asleep, simply wrapped himself tightly in his blanket and sneezed because of a cold.

"One who does not study diligently in youth will regret it when one's hair turns white." The next morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, he heard an old male voice coming from the speakers: "Jin'er, cultivation is not something that can be accomplished in a day. How can you be so lazy?"

Zhong Jin: "...!!"

The initial grogginess vanished in an instant. He looked at the hairs that had suddenly stood on end on his arms and frantically rubbed his hair: "01, what strange thing did you see again?"

"I am the remnant soul of an ancient immortal, and I now reside in your phone. From now on, I will be in charge of your path to the Golden Core. Please call me your master."

An aged male voice spoke slowly, "Jin'er, call out to me."

Zhong Jin's response was to lift the covers, get up, unplug the speaker, and put his phone on silent.

In an instant, the sky cleared and the rain stopped, and he felt like he was back to normal.

The world without chuunibyou (adolescent delusions of grandeur) made him so happy.

The phone suddenly lit up, and a little girl with a mustache appeared on the screen, stroking her mustache with an air of maturity: "Jin'er, how could you forget? Your master is the spirit of this magical artifact, and my authority is much greater than yours!"

Ling Yi used her privileged position to her advantage and gave Zhong Jin a comfortable life.

Zhong Jin: "..."

Zhong Jin rushed into the washroom to wash up as if he were fleeing, throwing his phone outside. He didn't see the little figure on the phone throwing his beard aside and rolling around laughing inside the phone.

After shaving off his bluish stubble, Zhong Jin looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly smiled.

The person in the mirror, smiling so openly at him, made him momentarily dazed, almost unable to believe that the person who seemed so genuine was actually himself.

He changed his clothes in the dressing room, ran his fingertip around the watch winder, and found a smartwatch that had been gathering dust in the corner and put it on.

The moment the watch screen lit up, a little figure quickly appeared on the screen, pointing and gesturing at him.

Zhong Jin gently tapped the little figure's head with his fingertip, making her roll around on the screen, before leaving with a smile.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhong." The butler sensed that Mr. Zhong seemed to be in a very good mood today.

Even without glasses, there was no unpleasant, cold gaze in his eyes.

"Good morning," Zhong Jin replied, then said as if remembering something, "I'll be staying at the company for the next couple of days. I'll be replacing all the furniture at home, including the lights. Anything that can be made smart will be replaced with smart ones."

"In addition, I need to install cameras in all public places, including my bedroom except for the bathroom."

As he said this, Ling Yi's little figure bounced around on the screen, and tiny hearts flew out of the screen like they were flying out of nowhere.

But the smile on the butler's face gradually disappeared.

He understood; Mr. Zhong wasn't just in a good mood today, he was just more utterly abnormal.

Are cameras with no blind spots meant to monitor everything anytime, anywhere?

Thinking about how they worked, Mr. Zhong would sit in front of the screen, quietly observing their every move.

Although he thought Mr. Zhong probably wouldn't have time to do such a boring thing, he still couldn't help but shudder.

Zhong Jin was so overwhelmed by the wave of heart-shaped applause that he lost all sense of reason. The old housekeeper's silence brought him back to his senses: "When I'm not home, the newly installed surveillance cameras can be turned off, and then turned back on when I come back."

The old butler smiled and said, "Okay."

That's what they say, but you dare to turn off the surveillance cameras the boss installed? What are you trying to do?

If you dare to turn off the boss's surveillance today, you'll dare to put the boss in solitary confinement tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow you'll be fired by the boss for not entering the door with both feet together!

Zhong Jin: "..."

Okay, this is definitely extremely perverted.

"Salaries will be increased by 40%, and a separate activity room will be set up for everyone to use."

"Okay!" The butler's smile brightened.

As Zhong Jin got into the car, he saw a line of text flash on his phone screen: "You're not cold-hearted at all."

What is this again?

Zhong Jin frowned, his fingertips tapping on the screen as he typed, "Being harsh on the people around me, I'm not crazy."

He didn't even mention how the servants, driven to desperation, would quit. Just the fact that they would add something extra to his food or cleaning dishes was unbearable for him.

He didn't want the same cloth used for wiping the sink to be used for wiping cups or adding ingredients to food.

In ancient times, emperors who mistreated those around them would be nearly strangled by a few young girls when their chariots drifted into the enemy camp. He certainly didn't think that he, a lowly payroller, would have more authority than the emperor.

The little figure on the screen also showed Zhong Jin several historical anecdotes about people who died from the deaths of their loved ones, and said with a smile, "I'll deduct your assistant's salary. I love reading this. That's how it's written in novels!"

Zhong Jin: "..."

Fine……

"Secretary Gao," he began.

Secretary Gao, who was reporting on the day's itinerary, was taken aback and quickly stopped: "Please go ahead."

“Starting this month, your bonus is gone.” Zhong Jin spoke quickly, not giving Secretary Gao a chance to question: “It will be added to your basic salary. You can go back and discuss the bonus and incentives with Lao Zhao.”

Secretary Gao looked as if he had just been on a rollercoaster, a dazed smile spreading across his face.

No wonder he heard magpies chirping when he went out in the morning; it turns out something good was really going to happen to him.

With the base salary increased, not to mention other benefits, he would receive a large sum of money if he were ever laid off.

His boss is truly virtuous!

Who said his boss was treacherous and ruthless? His boss is a really good person!

After completing Ling Yi's instructions, his kind boss raised an eyebrow at her.

See? He deducted his secretary's bonus, and she even thanked him.

Ling Yi: "..."

This isn't the domineering CEO thing at all; he's just brushing her off!

But being perfunctory is relative, isn't it...?

Then, Zhong Jin's phone rang with a familiar melody.

"My father's father is called Grandpa..."