The first thousand three hundred and eighty-seven chapters lost so miserably
Interior of the conference room.
Ringo's face was like pig's liver, and it was hard to describe it.
"How could it be?"
It will obviously win.
If the white racing car in front of them didn't want to win, they would definitely win.
Su Nan's reaction to this result was not surprising.
She had expected this ending long ago.
No matter how excellent the data of unmanned driving is, it cannot compare to the human desire to win and lose in front of the champion.
In that case, the human brain cannot respond more like the artificial intelligence system.
He will only fight, win, and do whatever he wants with his own heart.
Su Nan took a sip of coffee and knocked on the table, and said calmly:
"One million, remember to call me."
After saying that, she picked up her bag and was about to leave.
The test project has ended.
They performed well on the road, and this driverless vehicle did not need to devalue the value because he did not win the racing championship.
This is enough.
Ringo stood up and said, "Mr. Su, let's have dinner together, we're going to get off work."
He looked at Fu Yechuan and blinked.
Fu Yechuan remained silent.
Su Nan took two steps and waved his hand:
"No, I'll go back and eat."
Lingo looked at Fu Yechuan motionless and was anxious for him.
He didn't seize such a good opportunity?
Do you still want to hug the beauty?
Su Nan's hand just touched the door handle, but before it was opened, Fu Yechuan's voice was cold.
Passed here:
"Will you go tomorrow Mr. Cheng's birthday?"
Ringo didn't expect him to ask this question.
Judging from the tone, I was quite familiar with it, and I was not as good as not having to interact with each other until I died.
Su Nan answered without looking back:
"Go, that's the same as my dear grandpa..."
Cheng Yi's grandfather watched Su Nan grow up as he got to the point of growing up.
How could Su Nan be absent on her 80th birthday?
Cheng Yi sent the invitation a few days ago and invited their whole family to attend.
It seems that this banquet is very large.
Even if they didn't care about the relationship between Fu Yechuan and his dead comrades-in-arms, they would not dare to ignore Fu Yechuan in terms of their status.
But when Fu Yechuan knew that she was going, he knew what to do.
She left, and he didn't stop him.
Lingo was in the mood to take care of Fu Yechuan, and he was immersed in the one million gambling debts he owed Su Nan.
"Why is she so sure that we can't win?"
He couldn't help asking.
Does she have the ability to predict the future?
impossible.
Fu Yechuan looked at him indifferently, and his voice seemed to be filled with ice:
"Don't be too blind, and don't go wrong with our main line. There is never a need for machines in the racing field."
What they have to do is a smart vehicle that can replace drivers in their lives.
Let them liberate their hands and be safer and more effective.
Instead of needing machines on the racing stadium, if you want to pursue such excitement, why not go to the park to play bumper cars?
He stood up, tied the buttons of his suit, and walked out with a cold temperament.
Ringo: "…"
...
Su Nan arrived downstairs and waited less than a minute before Shang Qian came.
Then Fu Yechuan, who was going downstairs, saw Shang Qian's car parked at the company's door.
He stood there, motionless.
His eyes were dark, as if the quiet sea before the storm was silent.
But at some point, a gentle breeze can bring about huge waves.
Shang Qian got out of the car, opened the passenger's door with a smile, and Su Nan sat up.
He was not in a hurry to close the car door.
One hand was supported on the door, blocking the view of the people behind.
Chapter completed!