"When He Group’s products start production, I can get any type of personal customization I want."
"Oh, and there’s Big White! Honey, I’ve got back in contact with the master in the chat group, planning to buy more technology related to Big White!"
"My online friends have nearly worn me out, they always rush to my social media to shout out..."
He Tiantian rambled on, but Zhao Yongkang’s expression stiffened momentarily.
"Has Xiao E’s technology been thoroughly researched?"
Is He Group also planning to enter the electronic high-tech industry?
And what about Big White!
Even as an artist, Zhao Yongkang understood the impact a real intelligent robot like Big White could have on the entire world.
If He Group could indeed develop Big White, it would certainly become the largest and most influential national high-tech enterprise in Hua Country.
Perhaps it would even receive protection and support from National Daddy.
Damn it, recently he had been reducing his visits to the gallery, wishing he could stay by He Sitian’s side twenty-four hours a day.
Only except for her symbolic visits to the company every other day, which he didn’t follow—
Was it during those brief moments that "He Sitian" got in touch with the master in the chat group?
"Yes! But my dad said to launch the smart assistant feature first, the holographic technology still needs further digestion!"
He Tiantian seemed completely unguarded around Zhao Yongkang, sharing almost every secret with her husband.
Speaking of holographic technology, she even leaned mysteriously close to Zhao Yongkang’s ear and whispered, "Oh, by the way, experts from the Capital City’s Chinese Academy of Sciences and the military district have visited, and they are very interested in holographic technology!"
Zhao Yongkang gulped, swallowing his saliva, raised a finger and gently pointed upwards, "Are you saying—"
The holographic technology has attracted National Daddy’s attention?
He Tiantian smiled smugly, "Yes! The upper levels! My dad told me, he’s decided to hand over the technology to the government!"
Zhao Yongkang’s eyes gleamed; he had known all along that his father-in-law, old Mount Tai, was a cunning fox.
Holographic technology indeed made money, but it could also attract covetous powers.
But National Daddy was different; by handing over the technology, National Daddy would surely not let down He Family and the entire He Group.
And afterward, if He Group introduced Big White and delved deeper into developing genuine intelligent robots, National Daddy would surely list He Family as a key focus.
With the upper levels as their backing, He Group was destined to soar.
Zhao Yongkang suddenly felt a bit anxious.
But he quickly calmed down—
What’s there to fear?
I haven’t done anything to let down my wife.
I only sold a few paintings and conveniently got rid of some old digital products she didn’t want.
With these thoughts, Zhao Yongkang’s heart settled, and his smile returned to its usual tenderness and perfection.
However, it wasn’t long before Zhao Yongkang could no longer smile.
"You! How do you know all this?"
Zhao Yongkang’s hand holding the phone trembled; he never expected his deep-hidden secret to be unearthed by Mr. Zhou.
"Mr. Zhao, when a goose flies past, it leaves a voice behind! In this world, anything done always leaves traces!"
Assistant Zhou smiled gently, but his words felt like arrows dipped in poison, each striking Zhao Yongkang’s heart.
"But rest assured, Mr. Zhao, as long as you help us with a small favor, we will never disclose the instance of you plagiarizing your classmate’s work, especially not to your wife!"
Assistant Zhou’s words promised reassurance, yet every word carried a threatening tone.
His meaning was too clear: as long as Zhao Yongkang disobeyed, he would spread the truth about Zhao Yongkang’s artwork winning a newcomer’s award from plagiarism.
What made He Sitian fall for Zhao Yongkang at first sight, besides his looks, were his aura as a genius painter and a stunning young artist.
After all, there are many good-looking boys, but not many are talented and possess artistic gifts.
He Sitian favored such clean, handsome boys with an aura of artistry.
Even though Mr. He and Mrs. He scrutinized Zhao Yongkang with a critical eye, knowing he was talented in painting and won an award on his first national competition made them very happy.
But if they found out Zhao Yongkang’s glory was stolen, tsk tsk, He Sitian might still, through lovers’ lenses, find excuses for Zhao Yongkang.