The Feng Corporation building was ablaze with lights that night.
Not wanting to disturb Feng Ze, Tao Zhiyan cleared the table after their late-night snack and left.
Before he went, Feng Ze made a point of telling him, "Get some rest. We'll go together tomorrow."
Tao Zhiyan made an OK gesture.
The Imperial Capital Digital Industry Expo was a major event, showcasing many new high-tech products and innovations across the industry.
Weibo had even set up a livestream for the expo.
Although everyone involved took it seriously, this sort of event was far too formal. The stream had few viewers and even fewer comments:
Holding a microphone, the host interacted with the handful of viewers in the stream. "This is our Bionic Humans series."
[Bionic humans? Please get me a 185-centimeter-tall athlete robot with stinky feet. If his feet don't stink, I don't want him!]
[Bionic humans? I beg to differ. Personally, I think river snail rice noodles should be mixed with No. 42 concrete, because the length of this toilet can easily have a direct impact on the girlfriend of trigonometric functions. You know?]
[Wait! I don't know about bionic humans, but did I just spot my idiot son????]
[Holy shit! Host, turn the camera over there!! The guy next to my idiot son is so hot!!! Who is he!!!?]
[No idea. He looks a little like our idiot son! But a hundred times smarter!!!]
[Holy shit holy shit holy shit, I recognized my long-lost husband at first glance! Damn it, why is he inside the screen? I need to figure out how to pry him out!!]
[Wait! My Butler Tao is here too!?]
All three young masters of the Feng Family had come with Tao Zhiyan, and the four of them stood in the exhibition hall.