Press conference, in order to coax my wife (2)

On the huge screen is the group's public exhibition, which is displayed on a 3D three-dimensional silver screen on the large screen by virtue of the "full transparency and high definition" method of "full transparency and high definition".

Sure enough, the tech giant group, 1 billion dollars is not spent in vain.

Min Xingzhou stood in front of the black podium, his eyebrows and eyes were dark, and he did not disturb the analysis of various indicators that answered the inquiries of chip technology professors and questions from the media.

Monet gray suit, Min Xingzhou rarely wears gray, he is very high-end and prominent, and the afterglow of the blue screen behind him is faintly refracted on him, creating a bit of a dim retro feeling.

The unique charm of a mature man and the calmness of the chaebol power are really the focus of standing there, and this kind of aura can't really be piled up, and cultivation can't be refined.

What is clear is that he comes from his bones and complements his status and status, and he can pinch people's veins at a glance and want to stare at him.

What kind of person is he, is he the amorous Min Gongzi, or the powerful Seventh Master, or the calm and noble Mr. Min in front of him.

Perhaps, it's all him.

Or maybe it's not him.

It's the Minhang Zhou of the thin reality.

Lin Yan stared at Min Xingzhou a little intently, "He's so handsome." ”

It's a walking aphrodisiac, and it's addictive.

Assistant Xu Teh leaned against the tip of his nose and nodded in agreement, "The president is the most attractive man when he works." ”

Lin Yan touched his chin, "When I am unemployed, I will also go to work in PM Group, and I look at such a charming and golden president every day, and I am more motivated to work." ”

"When are you going to hand in your resume?" Xu Tezhu thought about the thick red envelope in his pocket, and rushed to pat himself on the back, "I can go through the back door for you." ”

Lin Yan shook his head a little and sighed, "Xiao Xu, why do you expect me to be unemployed so much." ”

Xiao Xu frowned ignorantly: ?

Suddenly, I heard the voice of a reporter interviewing.

"Mr. Min, what was your original purpose in developing the T103?"

Min Xingzhou took out his suit pants with his hand, and his long fingers simply slid the fingerprint recognition on the giant screen, showing a demonstration of the core technology of the chip.

His expression was unwavering, "Coax my wife to play." ”

I, too, too?

The people present were a little stunned.

The reporter was a little surprised, he forgot what to ask at that moment, and was secretly happy that this character was finally willing to mention emotional and private matters, and he did not shy away from mentioning it when facing the media for the first time, and the reporter knew that he had interviewed correctly, and the married life of this chaebol was never publicly revealed in front of the media.

Often the more you don't disclose it, the more mysterious it is, and you want to pay attention to Mr. Min's life, but in fact, you can't find the three words 'Min Xingzhou' in social software, and it's blank.

"Mr. Min, could you please share a little bit of the reason, we would like to know why you are coaxing your wife, can we know."

His expression was calm, "One time my wife was driving and was teased by a disobedient AI system. In this sentence, Min Xingzhou's eyes fell on Lin Yan intentionally or unintentionally before saying, "She, she has been jealous for a long time, and it is very difficult to coax." ”

Lin Yan couldn't help but laugh, the AI didn't say anything wrong, the destinations he frequented were hotels and clubs, and he upgraded the visual chip to hide the secret and deceive her in the future.

Reporter: "So you're planning to develop a new generation of intelligent vision AI, right?" ”

Minhangzhou is actually very capitalistic, "to a greater extent, the sharing technology is applied to the intelligent retail cabinets of unmanned stores and the autonomous driving of cars." ”

Reporter: "Also, I have this idea, Mr. Min is usually too busy at work to use visual AI to scan portrait emotions into the database, and then simulate the human brain to coax your wife, right?" ”

Min Xingzhou said indifferently: "No, AI can't replace me, the world data obtained by intelligent AI is too one-sided, it's just an AI algorithm, I'm sometimes very busy and don't have time to accompany my wife, she will always get angry when I'm not by her side, she will shake her face when she lies, she doesn't believe it seriously, I hope she feels the feelings, and the terminal understands the world, even if I lie to her, T103 is also true, not a data algorithm." ”

He put down the touchscreen pen in his hand and smiled suddenly.

Unconsciously, Lin Yan looked at him and subconsciously laughed, and slowly covered his lips with his hands.

β€”β€”β€”Even if I lied to her, the AI is real

On the silver screen, there is a display of the core technology of the T103 chip, which realizes target tracking without facial recognition, and can also predict the number of people on the vehicle weight, and the database is analyzed and identified and locked. The perception system loads information through a multi-frame algorithm based on temperature changes in the car, much like a blind person perceiving the world.

The reporter could understand the meaning of his words, and first applauded before saying, "Mr. Min really dotes on your wife." ”

Another reporter asked, "So is Mrs. Min at the scene?" ”

Someone shouted: "In the corner of the back row." ”

Lin Yan sat under the stage, with a milky white wide shawl, her beautiful legs overlapped and close together, her hand gently supported her chin, and the camera reported by the news media slowly followed her.

She faced it indifferently and remained silent.

A reporter stood in front of her with a notebook and asked, "Mrs. Min, is it convenient for you to answer, is this a New Year's gift from Mr. Min?" ”

Lin Yan just smiled, refusing all talking, refusing all speech.

Mrs. Min, she is not, so I suggest that I don't talk nonsense at the end, the press conference of chip T103 is not Mrs. Min's press conference.

Master the core scientific and technological innovation PM Group's leading technology, capital operation to the peak, what to give your wife a New Year's gift, you play.

The brains of these reporters and friends, don't push Min Xingzhou to the love story day by day, saying that he is all about making money and going to the next level of the group, which is reasonable.

Xu Tezhu replied politely, "Mrs., she has a cold, her throat is very sore, it is inconvenient to speak today, don't ask questions, please focus on T103." ”

The reporter could understand the meaning of refusal, so he had to continue to turn the content back to the man above, followed by the company's science and technology department employee answered.

The venue was silent for a while, and then the Ministry of Science and Technology explained the application field of T103.

A way was made in the middle, and the noble figure belonged to Min Xingzhou alone, and he walked towards her.

Lin Yan looked at him quietly, his suit jacket was in his bent arms, he always walked unhurriedly, with a fixed sense of oppression, and that cold attitude, he didn't even look at her much, but he could sense that he was coming to her.

Min Xingzhou sat next to her for the first time, and the nearby shots were cleared by the staff.

Lin Yan had a box of cherries in her hand, Xu Tezhu gave her a satisfying hunger, she buried her head in eating, gently pinched a cherry with her fingertips, and said softly, "Intelligent AI is too easy to betray the seventh master, right, the seventh master is unhappy, and it is necessary to achieve target tracking without facial recognition." ”

The palm that was just attached to the back of her waist burrowed under the shawl without warning, scratching her lumbosacral bone at close range.

She stiffened, forgot to eat the cherries, and then looked up at him, her eyebrows and eyes were full of grievances, "My waist still hurts." ”

(End of chapter)