Makino agreed, and took it. Here Cui Shan glanced at Song Yuming, but did not speak for a long time.

He walked over to the other computer and sat down, put on his helmet and started operating.

One weekend after the helmet was introduced at the PK competition, the use of reading skyrocketed, and although there were a few minor problems, they were dealt with by the staff on duty in a timely manner.

Well, even without the aid of a helmet, the popularity of this software is obvious, and the main problem now is to transfer some of the functionality into existing devices, such as mobile phones that people use regularly.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and connected it, simulating the background system of X letter, and after a round of operation, he stood up and used the scanning code function of the mobile phone to scan his whole body, which was exactly the same as the natural PK value of the helmet.

Actually, this is very feasible, and now it depends on the results of the negotiation with X-letter, otherwise, we will develop a separate scanning system and create our own independent brand.

Makino went to make coffee, it seemed that he had been gone for a long time, he and Cui Shan raised their heads, licked their slightly dry lips, and wondered:

"Are you going to buy coffee?"

Song Yuming frowned, stood up and walked to the pantry, only to find that the three cups of coffee had already been brewed, and the Muye people had long since disappeared.

He poked his head in the hallway and listened, and there was a faint sound of talking in the bathroom. He walked over and listened only to Makino's deep voice as if to explain something to the other party

"It's not like ... That's what you think. It's an exaggeration. I can't control other people's minds. It's okay if I don't think so. You don't have to listen to the wind or the rain... Whatever you want. ”

The tone is not very good. After listening to a few words, Song Yuming returned to the pantry, served the coffee, returned to the laboratory, handed Cuishan a cup, kept a cup for himself, and put down a cup belonging to Muye in front of the computer next to him.

Seeing Tsui Shan's questioning eyes, he shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, but Tsui Shan understood, so he didn't ask any more questions and continued to tap on the keyboard in silence.

Song Yuming has always believed that Makino is the most delicate person among the people he has seen, both men and women.

The so-called proverb "plan before you act" seems to be tailor-made for him, whether it is work or life.

It's almost impossible to make a mistake in him.

Makino's personality is extremely complementary to himself, he is grasping a backbone direction, firmly advancing towards the goal, even if there are any branches, as long as it does not affect the overall situation, it is not necessary.

Makino, on the other hand, plans well in advance, striving for perfection and meticulousness in every step; If something goes wrong, fix it immediately, and never allow any unplanned situation to appear in your path.

That's why the mentor always wants them to work together.

However, thinking of the lazy bed phenomenon of this morning's adventure, Song Yuming is sure of one thing:

What does it seem that something is wrong today, brother?

After another long time, Makino walked into the laboratory, without an explanation, sat in front of the computer, picked up the coffee, took a sip casually, and then turned on the computer to check the background program.

Cui Shan and Song Yuming didn't ask, the three of them were galloping in their respective fields, and the time passed minute by minute, and it was time for lunch.

Cui Shan looked at her watch, thought about it in her heart, and proposed:

"Let's just have lunch near Mike's company, and when we're done, go straight up. The ghost guy has a strong sense of time. ”

Makino agreed without surprise, but Song Yuming scolded him:

"Dare to say that it's not a fake public benefit, and I discussed a party with Mike?"

So, the three of them sorted out the information and set off.

The road was a little congested, and by the time they arrived, Mike was already waiting downstairs with an impatient and calm face.

Seeing Cui Shan, a smile finally appeared on her face, kissed her cheek, and then stretched out her hand to Song Yuming and Makino and shook it lightly

"Good afternoon"

Looking at the two Chinese men, one like a jade tree in the wind, the other rough and straight, and Cui Shan were intimate and laughing, I felt uncomfortable for no reason, but I still endured the greetings, and the four of them found a restaurant and sat down.

Mike's English sounds roughly American, but at the end of his pronunciation, he consciously or unconsciously has a thick Irish "child's voice", and when he speaks at a normal pace, Song Yuming and Makino have no problem.

However, Trisa knew very well that today Mike was speaking a few paces faster than usual, and the pauses between words were too short to give enough time for someone who grew up in a non-English speaking environment to digest, as if she was saying tongue twisters, even if she had lived in the United States for 5 or 6 years, it was a bit difficult.

She felt a little embarrassed, so she said to Mike when Song Yuming and Makino went to the bathroom

"What's the matter with you! I didn't even know you had any plans to participate in a talk show! ”

Mike feigned surprise:

"I don't understand what I've done wrong! I'm just talking to them normally. It's their own fault that they don't understand, and if they want to beg for help from our foundation, they have to work hard to learn our language, and they should be more professional! ”

"Nope! You're wrong, Mike."

Cui Shan looked him squarely into the eyes, and her eyes reminded him clearly, saying:

"We're not begging, it's cooperation! We have the technology, your foundation has the money, and even if the negotiations are successful, we are still equal partners!

Be mindful of your words!

In addition, my partners and I have enough language knowledge to communicate with people from any English-speaking country without hindrance, but please talk to us at a normal pace, we are here to talk about cooperation, not to listen to a stand-up comedy! ”

Seeing Mike's questioning expression, Tsan continued to mock:

"What? Stand-up comedy, don't understand? You have been in China for so long and you don't know the quintessence of China? Your foundation is rooted in China, but its members don't know anything about Chinese culture, where is your claim for professionalism? ”

Seeing that Tsui Shan was serious, but her eyes clearly revealed a wave of anger, Mike had to apologize:

"Oh no, my dear, I didn't mean to speed up, I just got used to quick explanations in business situations. Don't be angry, dear. ”

Trishan dodged his kiss angrily, and she understood why Mike was so emotionally abnormal.

In fact, a long time ago, she felt that Mike's desire to control herself was unusual, and at first, she could comfort herself with the excuse of "I love myself too much", after all, she could really feel that delicate thoughtfulness.

But now this desire for exclusivity has become more and more intense, and it has affected her work from the realm of private life, which she cannot forgive!