Technological progress brought more than liberation from labor; it also made people's lives much more convenient.
A great man had once said:
"Don't you think this is cool? As a STEM guy, I think this is incredibly cool. It fits my vision of future life perfectly-technology with a sense of fun."
Jonas was enjoying precisely that sort of convenience now.
Although most vehicles in District 25 had highly sophisticated self-driving features, the wealthy residents of the First District and Second District still preferred hiring personal chauffeurs.
For one thing, it displayed their status. For another, a chauffeur could also serve as a bodyguard to some extent.
Jonas, however, took making full use of someone's talents to another level... Miss Esnie not only had to serve as his chauffeur and bodyguard, but also work as his secretary.
In short, after giving Miss Esnie her "payment," Jonas finally returned to the Alt District.
Negotiating cooperation with the Arbitration Bureau hadn't taken much effort, but the round trip had certainly taken a toll on his body.
No wonder bored netizens called Mr. Jonas the healthiest playboy in District 25... In a sense, anyone with a weaker constitution probably couldn't even handle Miss Esnie alone.
After returning to the Alt Corporation, Jonas unsurprisingly received a call from Celine on her Communicator.
When they last parted, Jonas had given the girl his private Communicator contact details.
She had since put her professional talents to full use, filling their private chat with dirty jokes and unhinged thirst posts every day. Jonas couldn't help pressing a hand to his forehead whenever he opened their conversation.
The girl absorbed the internet's trash at an extraordinary rate.
Whenever he opened their chat, huge blocks of messages filled the screen.
"During the worst attack of my Jonas addiction, I lay