It is said that this is an order, so Zhuo Qiang’s mood has changed a lot. Although this change is subtle, it is also heavy.
Liu Xiaolei and Ma Yuanhang called and came to Zhuo Qiang’s side to wait for orders.
"Well, we haven’t had a communication for a long time. What about today? We can also be regarded as a communicator." Zhuo Qiang said nothing.
When did Liu Xiaolei, Ma Yuanhang and Ye Chuchu have such treatment? The boss actually wants to communicate with them-they all wonder if they heard wrong.
"You’ve been following me for a while. What do you think?" Zhuojiang very solemnly asked
"The boss’s decision is always English"
"The boss is always right."
"The boss is always the best"
Three genera gave three different answers, although the answers were different, but the evaluation was excellent.
"I know I have a lot of shortcomings, but I’m a little skeptical that I can beat your boss." Zhuo Qiang is telling the truth.
Apart from what Lilongyun did, he really didn’t do anything to make people praise him.
It’s very common for him to make those events that seem to be enough limelight during this period.
Anyone who has the Long Yun can do these things and may do them better instead of worse.
This is what Zhuo Qiang thinks today.
He was a very ordinary young man in the summer country. Without the Long Yun, his fate would be obvious.
A generation struggling on the edge of poverty can get out of the current predicament by striving for the charge period, but the prospect does not seem optimistic, and it is very likely that it will eventually disappear like a light smoke.
Now he accidentally got the Long Yun, a pirate ship made by the crystallization of alien technology, and drifted with the tide to get this reality today. His heart is still very unreliable
How long will these robots stay with him?
Even if these robots can faithfully accompany him until he dies? What will these robots do without themselves?
Even if he recycled these robots before he died, how could he make Long Yun, a behemoth, return to emptiness?
After the excitement last night, Zhuo Qiang suddenly thought a lot. It was as if he had suddenly become a philosopher, sober-minded and confused. He wondered whether he was lucky or unlucky to meet the Long Yun.
"I know what you say is not necessarily what you think …"
"Even if you are robots, you are by no means ordinary robots …"
"You have thoughts and judgment that people in my time can’t imagine …"
"I have never doubted your loyalty. I may have trusted you more than I trusted myself. This is one aspect of my remorse …"
At this time, no one in the family has Zhuo Qiang and his three robots belong to Zhuo Qiang. I don’t know what I want to say to them.
There is a big secret in my heart, but I can’t tell anyone. During this period, Zhuo Qiang always has a sense of inexplicable loneliness, which all comes from the Long Yun.
He always wanted to say these words to people, but there was no audience. At this moment when he was a little confused, he couldn’t help saying them.
Even if the three robots across the street are emotional bumps, he will still say these words.
These are just soliloquies.
"Boss, we understand you," said Ma Yuanhang, three people with different opinions.
Zhuo Qiang smiled bitterly. "Take it as if you really understand me."
Look at the three genera with different personalities. They all kept silent tacitly. Zhuo Qiang also felt interested and waved his hand, then let them all disperse.
Zhuoqiang looked at three people away from chatting and watched the messy programs pass away.
The news broadcast in the video is also available on the Long Yun
A few days ago, Long Yun’s Japanese sneak attack had such a great impact that Zhuo Qiang expected it.
