The Lord’s Little Cutie Is the Old Ancestor

"By then, what the world will face will not be a human warfare, but a technological warfare. Artificial intelligence will become the dominance of the earth. Fortunately, our country H has always been at the forefront of artificial intelligence technology." Harry was proud and contented. Said that for a while, all the entourage of country H also recovered their previous arrogant posture.

"The earth will always be the earth of mankind." At this time, a soft voice sounded, interrupting Harry's next words.

Harry frowned slightly, and was dissatisfied with the female voice who interrupted him suddenly. He followed the voice and saw the girl sitting in the middle of the row behind Bian Zhenqiang.

That soft and cute little face fell in the eyes of Harry and Country H's entourage, and they even wondered if the little girl was an adult.

Girls in country H are very precocious, basically starting in their teens, they have been dressed as adults.

Therefore, Yan Chenxi, who looks soft and cute, is no different from a little girl when he waits for people from H country to come.

Yan Chenxi was sitting there lazily. Today's game, for her, is really nothing interesting.

After yawning, his eyes closed slightly, "Only humans are the dominance of the earth."

With that, Yan Chenxi looked at Harry, "So, Xiao Huangmao, what you said is wrong."

This little Huang Mao’s thoughts are a bit dangerous, and artificial intelligence can indeed benefit society and mankind. However, blindly pursuing the convenience brought by artificial intelligence is not desirable.

Technology needs development, but at the same time, human beings themselves need more progress.

Little yellow hair?

Yan Chenxi's words caused Harry's expression to change suddenly, and it instantly caused dissatisfaction with the entourage of H country.

Harry's personal follower looked at Yan Chenxi seriously, and then said to Bian Zhenqiang, "Mr. President, is this also your daughter?"

Baozhu was sitting next to Yan Chenxi. Through that public speech by Bian Zhenqiang not long ago, the world knew Baozhu, the number one gold medalist.

Therefore, seeing Yan Chenxi sitting in the center and Baozhu sitting next to her, he took it for granted that Yan Chenxi was also Bian Zhenqiang's daughter.

"This is not Mr. President's daughter, she is..." Secretary Zhu was interrupted by Harry's personal entourage as soon as she was about to introduce her.

"No matter who she is, the two heads of state are having a conversation on such a formal occasion. This lady interrupted and spoke ruthlessly to our Mr. President. Such behavior is a great deal to our country and our Mr. President. Contempt and insult!"

The other party said sharply, obviously very angry.

As he said, Harry's entourage looked at Bian Zhenqiang again, "Mr. President, what's your explanation for this? Or do you mean that the lady's remarks and attitudes already represent the empire?"

The central seats became lively for a while, and the entourages of the two countries looked at each other with serious faces.

It is a matter of national dignity, and no one will show timidity at this time.

The media reporters from various countries in the audience have also noticed the changes in the atmosphere above the central seats. In addition, it is obvious that the two sides are facing a slightly tense state of confrontation.

This situation can be said to be rare. In an instant, the long guns and short guns turned around and faced the central seat.

Faced with such a situation, Bian Zhenqiang just gave a faint smile, then turned his head and nodded slightly at Yan Chenxi.