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Chapter 87 It's Just Too Strong
Huo Group.

CEO's office.

Huo Jinghuai held a plan in his hand, this plan was different from others, it was not on real estate entertainment or others.

This is a research and development contract for an artificial intelligence butler robot.

In the huge office, sitting opposite Huo Jinghuai was a young man wearing glasses.

"Mr. Huo, if you invest in this project, you will definitely get great returns in the later stage.

Our Professor Jiang has led the researchers of the institute to a critical stage of research and development. "

It may be because he is a scientific researcher, this man is not very good at talking about cooperation, and he repeats these few sentences.

The project led by the professor this time is artificial intelligence.

It's not the one-shot answer programmed by ordinary butler robots, but an even better artificial intelligence.

However, the above is not very optimistic about this project. The project is currently insufficient in funds, which makes it impossible to continue the research and development of the project.

What is burned in scientific research is renminbi, not a small amount of burning but a burning of hundreds of millions.

"I will think about it."

Huo Jinghuai did not give a definite answer.

Once the capital is injected into this artificial intelligence butler project, the investment will be as high as one billion at least, and even more in the later stage.

The core field of the Huo Group is not scientific research, and this decision needs to be carefully considered.

"Okay, I know……"

The man sitting on the chair was a little helpless and stood up weakly.

As soon as he walked out of the office, Liang Heng hurried into the office.

"Mr. Huo, there is news from over there that Miss Jiang is in good condition and not injured."

Huo Jinghuai nodded, "Yes, I see."

The young man at the door just heard these words and left with the planning book.

I sighed casually in my heart, this Miss Jiang and Professor Jiang have the same surname.

"When is it, why are you thinking about this?"

The man sighed and shook his head, threw out the strange thoughts in his mind, and left the Huo Group dejectedly.

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"Star Wilderness Survival" variety show, after two guests withdrew, there were still six people left in this episode, and the program team did not invite new guests to join.

Take a day off.

The live broadcast was resumed on the third day.

When the live broadcast resumed, the audience could see that Jiang Chengmian, Lu Qi and others occupied the previous residence of Wang Hong and others with peace of mind.

They cleaned the surroundings again, not to mention that the environment is not bad.

Hu Zhiyao sat at the door, and the wooden stool made by Wang Hong and others was sitting under his buttocks.

He crossed his legs comfortably, "With a place to live, I feel that the difficulty of surviving in the wilderness will be greatly reduced."

Han Yu nodded in agreement, "That's right."

With grotto living, it can avoid storms and rain, and it is relatively safe at night.

Qin Zhan wandered around the grotto, looking for tools

Hu Zhiyao was amused when he saw it, "Oh, there is also a stone pot for cooking."

He stopped sitting, stood up immediately, ran over to take the stone pot and cleaned it.

"..."

Seeing this comfortable environment, netizens almost wondered if they entered the wrong channel.

On the side, Lan Suxin was full of gossip.

"Sister Mian, how did you and Qin Zhan tie up those kidnappers? It's amazing. I can brag about it with my friends for a long time."

God knows how shocked I was when I heard about it, my jaw almost fell to the ground.

As soon as Lan Suxin asked this question, the audience in the live broadcast room also pricked up their ears, extremely curious.

Jiang Chengmian's attitude was casual, "It's nothing, it's just that I have relatively strong strength."

Qin Zhan's mouth twitched.

If other people from the Taoist sect heard this, they would probably be half-dead with anger.

(End of this chapter)