The development progress of the software will affect the offline production of Shiyun Robot.

When Su Yun came to the R&D department, he pushed open the door of Song Yunhai's office...

A stinking smell came to my face.

It was a room of thirty or forty square meters.

It was smoky and messy.

The desk was filled with all kinds of instruments, computers, data cables, and a whole bunch of Red Bull jars, instant noodle buckets, and all kinds of leftover takeout boxes. Cigarette butts, slippers everywhere on the ground...

Su Yun covered his nose and couldn't help but curse.

"Is this a place for people?"

"Or a pigsty?"

She knows that some men don't like to clean, such as college men's dormitories, single dog dormitories, and they are generally messy.

But it wasn't until this moment that she realized what it meant to be dirty!

This group of big men is really superb. Are you still highly educated, don't you have a little awareness of hygiene?

One can imagine how dirty the home would be if these men lived alone.

Su Yun couldn't help but think of Chu Ming.

Compared with this group of highly educated talents...

My brother only has the first Chinese and has no skills, but the hygiene of the home is cleaned every day. The elder brother never let her do the housework and told her that it was a man's business.

Although her brother can't give her superior material conditions. But there is no doubt that by her brother's side, she has always enjoyed the princess-like treatment.

Su Yun glanced at the ground, and the foot he had just lifted was retracted.

Boxes of instant noodles on the ground, Red Bull drinks were stacked everywhere, as well as spread mats, quilts, and pillows were a mess, and there was not even a place to stay.

Song Yunhai extinguished the cigarette in his hand, turned his chair, and looked at the door.

Su Yun frowned, looking at Song Yunhai, who was unkempt and full of scum, the white shirt on his body was already yellow, and the open neckline revealed a thick black body hair.

Song Yunhai hurriedly buttoned up his clothes, his hair was unkempt, he had dark circles under his eyes, and squeezed out a smile.

"Mr. Su..."

"If you're coming, why don't you tell me in advance."

Su Yun's voice was cold, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"How?"

"I can't come?"

Song Yunhai hurriedly commanded the two colleagues beside him.

"Xiao Bin, Xiao Zheng, you two hurry up and clean up."

Long Bin and Zheng Guotao put down their work and began to clean up the garbage in the house.

They are graduate students of the University of Electronic Science and Technology, and they have not been working for a few years, and they belong to the younger generation in the team. They are loyal fans of Su Yun, and they can come here to work, largely because of Su Yun's name.

Both are not sociable and speak little. In the year of establishment, I didn't have a girlfriend yet. It's not that I can't find it, it's because my vision is too high, and ordinary women can't look at it.

As the saying goes, the human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant.

Everyone loves beautiful women and rich women...

But most of it exists in dreams.

Over-idealization will only lead to getting older.

Long Bin and Zheng Guotao are typical of this.

In the process of cleaning up the garbage, they would peek at Su Yun from time to time.

Mr. Su is so beautiful, wearing a moon-colored oL suit skirt, with a small white shirt, a pair of curvaceous black silk long legs, slim and elegant, and extraordinary temperament.

A woman like her with a fairy face, beautiful and talented, a billionaire woman, and the president of a company. is their dream lover, the ideal of the world.

Su Yun looked around and found that the mental state of this group of people was the same as Song Yunhai's, with dark circles under their eyes one by one. It seems that they are all working hard, and they are all in the company.

She took a deep breath, looked at Song Yunhai, and said.

"It's been a long time since I've been back."

Song Yunhai took off his glasses, wiped them, and sighed.

"More than ten days."

She walked into the office, sat down, and began to listen to Song Yunhai's work report. As the problem deepened, the sadness on the latter's face became more and more obvious.

"The difficulties the team is having..."

"It's more complicated than you think."

However, he quickly assured Su Yun.

Give the team a little more time and they'll definitely fix the problem.

Su Yun asked: How long will it take?

Song Yunhai fell silent and couldn't give an accurate answer.

Su Yun closed his eyes and exhaled slowly.

She couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Half a month has passed...

The project is still in a stage of blind people touching the river and trying all kinds of things?

Song Yunhai's team is also anxious...

It's not that they don't work hard, but the model that can be built can't meet the requirements, so they can only tear down and rebuild again and again. And because of the man's face, he didn't dare to report to Su Yun.

They want to use their own strength to solve problems.

How could it be possible to go to Su Yun?

Song Yunhai thinks...

They are a problem that one team can't solve. Su Yun is a little girl, what can she do?

Could she be alone and be able to top a team?

Isn't this a fantasy, a fool's dream?

Rather than this, it's better to bite the bullet and do it...

Su Yun was silent for a while, and couldn't help but not get angry, the company is the time to hire people, and it is not yet the time when she is willful, this kind of high-tech talent is already scarce, and they did their best, she has nothing to say.

But anyone with a discerning eye could see the displeasure on her face.

The problem is here, and it has to be solved.

As the president of the company, it is not her style to shirk responsibility when she encounters problems.

Su Yun had a more in-depth discussion on the issues related to the project and asked them what they thought.

Song Yunhai described in an abstract way the mathematical model in an ideal state.

After Su Yun understood, she told them that she would come and find a way.

Song Yunhai looked surprised.

thought that Su Yun was a little too blind, which made him feel that the other party had no one in his eyes and did not take the team in his eyes.

Su Yun got up and said to a group of people in the office.

"Let's get off work and go back for a night's rest."

"There are other work schedules for tomorrow."

Song Yunhai looked embarrassed, felt that he couldn't hold his face, and said.

"The task has not been completed, how can I rest?"

"It's an order!" Su Yun's voice carried a kind of undoubtedness.

Song Yunhai immediately shut up, now is not the time to be tough with the boss, he wants to see what kind of fame this little girl has made?

Su Yun returned to the president's office, sorted out the documents for a while, left the company, returned to the mansion at No. 1 Nanhua Bay, after taking a shower, turned on the computer, inserted the USB flash drive, and began to work, recording some key data on the paper from time to time.

When she walked out of the study, exhausted, she went to the bathroom to rinse her face, looked in the mirror, saw her unkempt hair, scarlet eyes, turned her head to look out the window, it was already dawn.

She unplugged the USB stick, straightened her hair a little, and drove downstairs to the office.

The problem that Song Yunhai's team did not solve for half a month, she solved it overnight.

She didn't build complex mathematical models.

Instead, I thought about the problem at a different latitude and only used a specially treated differential equation.