"No, no need!" He Yonghao hurriedly said.
"Okay, master!" Xiao E still looked cute and soft.
Half an hour later, a takeout order that very much suited He Yonghao’s taste was delivered.
He Yonghao opened the lunchbox, checked the side dishes and the amount of rice, and nodded in satisfaction.
If he had ordered it himself, it would probably have looked .
Oh no, wait, he might not have been able to find the one with the "best value for money" among a bunch of options that suited his needs.
New customer coupons, discounts and such, without using search, spending time thinking, and other such time-wasting actions, it wouldn’t be possible to find precisely.
He Yonghao was like a kid with a new toy, constantly fiddling and playing with it.
He had almost forgotten about the presence of his boss, He Tiantian.
He Tiantian sat on the guest sofa, intermittently scrolling through her phone, then seemingly tired and annoyed, stood up and walked back into He Yonghao’s office, "He Yonghao, how about it? Does the program work?"
He Yonghao, hearing the voice and lifting his head in a daze, suddenly realized upon seeing He Tiantian—
Damn, the boss is still here!
And there’s serious business.
Yes, yes, the AI Xiao E!
He Yonghao finally focused all his attention, recalling everything.
He had personally experienced Xiao E’s high intelligence.
Setting aside the holographic imagery, the king of bombs, Xiao E’s own intelligence assistant feature was also extremely powerful.
No exaggeration to say, once Xiao E was released, it would definitely cause a sensation in the industry.
And what about that research stolen by Jinma Group?
Although that research appeared to also have been developed by him and his team, He Yonghao still needed to objectively admit—
Compared to Xiao E, that research was trash!
Not even worthy to be called its sibling.
"President He, President He, this program is too, too awesome!"
"Where did you buy it from? And who is the mastermind behind it?"
"Fifty thousand, well spent! By the way, do you have full ownership? Will there be any subsequent copyright issues?"
He Yonghao was incredibly excited, rattling off a barrage of questions.
He Tiantian did not respond, but rather said somewhat impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense, I just want to ask you one thing, does the program work?"
"Can it compensate for the loss caused by the leak?"
When He Yonghao heard He Tiantian’s words and saw her repeatedly checking her watch, he realized: Damn, it was already eight o’clock in the evening.
And their President He was quite the pampered Imperial Princess.
People like them, the 007 wage slaves, practically lived in the office.
Anything past four in the afternoon, President He wouldn’t be seen in the office.
For wage workers, that might just be the start of overtime.
But for someone like President He, a rich heiress, her lavish night life would already be halfway done.
For President He to stay at the office until eight was already quite remarkable.
"It works! The program works amazingly! Yes! It can absolutely compensate for the loss!"
He Yonghao nodded vigorously, and then, as if having thought of something, tentatively asked, "President He, according to company procedures, I think we should inform the vice-presidents as soon as possible!"
He Yonghao was just the head of the development department, all he could do was lead the team to work overtime relentlessly, applying the Xiao E intelligence program to products under the He Group.
And management, operations, public relations, and other departments also needed to start working immediately according to Xiao E’s program.
He Group’s stock was still falling.
Internally, especially in the high-tech sector, there was much unrest.
Directors, senior management, and even stockholders needed a series of measures to be pacified.
And that was the responsibility of the leaders managing various departments.
"Oh, right! I almost forgot!"
He Tiantian took out her phone and messaged a few vice-presidents.
Even He Yonghao excitedly made a call to his vice-president in charge of development.
By ten o’clock, the night was thick, but He Group’s building was brightly lit.
Some opportunistic media took photos and uploaded them online, hinting that He Group was holding all-night meetings due to the stock fall and corporate crisis, trying to find solutions.
And several of He Group’s competitors also bought cyberarmies, attempting to kick He Group down further while they were already struggling!
Some bloggers from finance and related industries even stayed up all night to record videos, confidently stating, "Tomorrow, He Group’s stock price will continue to fall!"