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Chapter 597

Words:1946Update:22/07/10 14:19:55

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Fu Jun invited Yang Yi and Lanzhou Kai, the two shareholders, to the headquarters of the Sahara Online Mall in Yang Cheng. They would celebrate Singles' Day with him and other executives, waiting for the sales data to come out!

But in the end, they couldn't go. Lanzhou Kai couldn't leave because of his real estate company, and Yang Yi had to take care of his wife and children. Especially when Murphy suddenly had a stomachache in the middle of the night, Yang Yi was even more worried.

If he wasn't by her side, who else could Murphy rely on?

Moreover, when Xi Xi came back that day, she didn't have any emotions at all. She happily told her mother the story of how she thought she wouldn't have lunch in kindergarten, but in the end, her father appeared out of nowhere. Hearing his daughter's story, Yang Yi had one more reason not to go.

If he wasn't at home, who would make lunch for Xi Xi?

Of course, he couldn't leave Old Fu out!

Yang Yi began to set up some monitors, cameras, and other equipment in the study at home two days in advance. He was going to turn the study into a remote conference room, which would be connected to the conference room of the Sahara Online Mall. Lanzhou Kai also came over, and the two of them had a remote meeting with Fu Jun and the others.

When the computer was being installed, Xi Xi brought the little ones over to join in the fun.

The little girl curiously watched her father take the computer out of the big cardboard box, then took off the white foam and stuffed it back into the box.

"Papa, what is this?" Xi Xi put her two little hands on the table, looked up at her father's movements, and asked.

"The computer computer …" Yang Yi answered as he unscrewed the screws of the computer case.

"But, isn't the computer this big? Why is it so big? "The little girl gestured and said in confusion.

Yang Yi looked sideways at his daughter and smiled, "That's a laptop, of course it's not big. This is a desktop computer, and its various parts have to be separated. Look, this is the computer, this is the display, and this is the speaker …"

Although Yang Yi knew that his daughter might not be able to understand or even listen to what he was saying, he still explained patiently.

As he spoke, Yang Yi's actions did not slow down. He began to add RAM, replace the CPU, graphics card, and so on. Although it seemed like he would only use it once, Yang Yi planned to raise the security level of the villa while he was at it. In the future, he would install some cameras, infrared sensors, pressure alarms, and other equipment around the villa. Therefore, the performance of the host computer must be guaranteed!

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Yang Yi wanted to ensure the safety of his family.

As expected, Xi Xi wasn't interested in these things. She blinked her big eyes as she watched her father fiddle with the intricate equipment. After a while, she couldn't help but look away. She turned her head to look at Baozi and Xiao Guai, who were making a commotion.

Xiao Guai found something fun. One of the boxes that contained the display screens was lying on the ground, and it was facing Xiao Guai.

This box was actually not small, but the opening was a little narrow. After all, it was an LCD screen. This narrow opening didn't seem to be suitable for Xiao Guai's thick and fat body.

In Yang Yi's house, the three British Shorthair cats were well taken care of. Not only did Yang Yi cook good food for them every day, but Murphy also often bought imported cat food and small dried fish for them from the Sahara Online Mall.

As a result, the three kittens ate until they were fat, and their fur was shiny and smooth. Of course, they weren't fat otakus. They could still jump and play all day long. They could climb trees, walls, and anything else. They could only be said to be strong …

However, Xiao Guai was still very interested in the box that didn't fit its body size!

Xiao Guai stretched out its paws to explore, and then its big head began to push against the opening to squeeze in. At first, the box was pushed back by Xiao Guai, as if Xiao Guai's big face couldn't fit in. However, Xiao Guai didn't want to give up at all. As it pushed against the box, it twisted its big fat butt left and right, "rushing" forward.

Finally, the box hit the bookcase at the back and stopped. Half of Xiao Guai's big face was stuffed in as well!

The scene that followed was a perfect example of what it meant to be fat!

Xiao Guai twisted its body and slowly squeezed its body into the box. Although the box was pushed open a little, Xiao Guai slowly squeezed its body into the box. Then, its feet, its tail, and it even flipped its body inside!

The display box was narrow, but it wasn't small. Therefore, Little Guai was like a fish in water inside. It even stretched out its paws comfortably and squinted its eyes in happiness.

Xi Xi watched with great interest and didn't even blink.

However, after Xiao Guai squeezed in, Steamed Bun anxiously circled around the box, as if its good friend had fallen into a trap. It ran around the box worriedly.

Steamed Bun had completely surpassed the three British Shorthair cats in terms of size, but in terms of mentality, Steamed Bun was still very childish and still played with Xiao Guai and the others.

At this moment, Steamed Bun thought that Xiao Guai was in danger, so it decided to lie down and look inside.

However, how could a dog be allowed to get involved in this private cat territory? A fat cat's paw came out of the black box like lightning and slapped Steamed Bun's nose.

This scene was very common. Whether it was when Steamed Bun first came to the house or when it grew up and shamelessly followed Xiao Guai around, it had always been slapped by Xiao Guai.

Luckily, Xiao Guai didn't show its sharp claws, so Steamed Bun just whimpered and retracted its head in pain. After a while, it wagged its tail habitually and looked in confusion at the strange box that had a cat's paw.

"Hehe, Papa, look, Xiao Guai ran into the box. It's so big, and it can be inside. Then it won't let Steamed Bun play with it …" Xi Xi looked at the scene happily and didn't forget to tell her father the interesting story that had just happened.

These were obviously much more interesting than those bulky boxes and computers!



In Shanghai, at the recording site of a very popular indoor comedy variety show called Star and Star's Fate, Ju Jie, as a celebrity host, and two other professional hosts, Dong Wei and Xue Linglong, were hosting the show together.

"Okay, let's ask a more challenging question. Cao Congcong, you and Ju Jie are both idol singers," Dong Wei said seriously, and the audience below the stage laughed.

Cao Congcong couldn't help but laugh with them, but her laugh was very reserved. Sitting on a high chair, her short skirt revealed her long legs, looking very sexy and beautiful!

Luckily, there was heating in the recording site. Otherwise, Cao Congcong's lips would have turned purple in the winter, just like the time when she and Murphy sang "New Elite Chart" together on the stage.

Ju Jie wasn't as reserved as Cao Congcong. He quickly waved his hands and ran in front of Dong Wei. He put his palms together and said exaggeratedly, "Brother Wei, you think too highly of me. I'm not an idol singer. You see, I'm not handsome. Well, I'm just a little bit handsome … "

There was another burst of laughter below the stage.

"And the songs I sing are not popular. It's lucky that some fans of my songs like me. How could I dare to be on the same level as Sister Cong and be an idol singer?" Ju Jie said and ran in front of Cao Congcong. The back of his hand gently lifted her soft hand, and said with admiration, "Sister Cong, you're my idol!"

Cao Congcong was embarrassed by his words. She laughed with everyone, pulled Ju Jie up, and said, "No, Ju Jie, you're also a very hardworking and talented artist. I also admire you for being able to compose your own songs!"

"Hey, hey, hey, okay! Since Ju Jie doesn't want to be an idol singer, then I can't do anything about it. Although I think that the new song you're about to release, what's it called? It has the potential to become an idol for young people! "Dong Wei helped Ju Jie advertise without leaving a trace, and praised his little brother.

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