Naturally, no one could have predicted that "Group One" would later collaborate with the Qin family on the "Smart Living" project, only to have it thwarted by Zuo Baixuan.
She invested in "cloud" just so happened that while she was abroad, several people in Chen Huanyu's previous team wanted to develop into the physical industry.
Considering the decline of "front-end development" as outlined in the syllabus, she had to plan ahead, and acquisitions, mergers, or collaborations were all possible paths for the future.
The software business of the "front end" could be taken over directly by the "Group One", but they lacked the necessary hardware.
For various reasons, the new company was established.
Zuo Baixuan had wanted to ask her several times recently, but she didn't answer, simply because the key technical point had only been broken through a couple of days ago.
Luan Yenan's style has always been like this.
Any decision may be the result of long planning, or it may be a spur-of-the-moment decision.
Someone who might change their schedule ten times a day is unlikely to talk about plans that are still in the works.
The moment Zuo Baixuan saw Luan Yenan, she didn't want to ask about the company anymore.
She had read the materials that "cloud" brought and also searched online.
In a short period of time since its founding, it has set up many industrial production lines and completed many orders.
This shocked her, so she rushed to the school.
But when the office door opened, she knew the answer from Luan Yenan's calm and confident smile.
Zuo Baixuan had long known that Luan Yenan's fox-like, gorgeous dance steps, with the gracefulness of each step, were the source of his charm.
At the same time, Luan Yenan is also a highly skilled hunter. He meticulously designs a hundred traps, and once one is completed, it becomes an ingenious design.
Such a person shines brightly.
Before meeting this person, Zuo Baixuan never imagined that she would be so captivated by someone.
Now, seeing Luan Yenan's serious expression, as if she really wanted to answer her question, Zuo Baixuan also felt a mischievous urge to tease her in the same way.
Anyway, the worst outcome is just a sore back.
Zuo Baixuan propped her head up with her hand and asked in a light tone, "Professor Luan, I want to know if you deliberately tricked me into coming to the school?"
Luan Yenan's eyes flickered.
Little White Flower knows best how to arouse her desire.
A smile or a frown is fine, but adding a touch of provocation and intentional or unintentional seduction would be even better.
Luan Yenan suppressed his thoughts and deliberately maintained a serious expression as he asked, "Why would I have tricked you into coming to school? You're not that easy to fool, Zuo."
She even glanced at her watch and said, "Before you came, I arranged to meet with Luan Lizheng. His organization's board of directors will notify me to come over."
"?" Zuo Baixuan's gaze met Luan Yenan's in silence.
Luan Yenan hid this awkward feeling of deliberately undermining someone very well.
Zuo Baixuan couldn't discern anything amiss from her face, as if the strange atmosphere just now was entirely Zuo Baixuan's illusion.
In his office, Luan Yenan only wanted to be a conscientious and responsible professor.
It's definitely a lie; Zuo Baixuan has no evidence.
However, since Luan Yenan had important matters to attend to, Zuo Baixuan also had the idea to joke around. She took Luan Yenan's hand and said, "Professor Luan, I have another question. I want to ask you a serious question. After you have completed M2M (machine to machine), what are your plans?"
Luan Yenan felt her fingertips brush against his palm.
That defiant attitude of his, it's almost as if he's deliberately writing it on his palm.
Luan Yenan smiled, but remained unmoved on the surface. He simply leaned down and turned the laptop towards Zuo Baixuan: "Since Zuo is so eager to learn, I'll give you some extra help. I happen to have prepared a PPT."
Zuo Baixuan was somewhat surprised; the PowerPoint presentation had indeed rekindled her interest. She proactively picked up the mouse, opened the PowerPoint file in the folder, and even managed to say in a soft, gentle tone, "Thank you, Professor Luan."
Luan Yenan narrowed his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips. Who was really doing it on purpose?
Luan Yenan slipped his slender fingers between Zuo Baixuan's fingers, dragged the mouse, and swiped to the designated page: "'Smart speaker' is just the first step. Next, I will launch 'drone'."
Zuo Baixuan felt the cool touch of Luan Yenan's fingers on the back of her hand. She tightened her grip on the mouse.
Seeing that Luan Yenan remained calm, she leaned against his arm and asked, "Drones? Shouldn't drones fall under the category of the Internet of Things?"
Her face wore a smile befitting her innocent and harmless persona.
Luan Yenan stared at her with his dark eyes for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and asked, "Did you ever listen to me in class before, Zuo?"
She explained the contents of the PPT, which combined "smart living" and "Internet of Things" into one.
Luan Yenan had indeed mentioned these ideas before.
Zuo Baixuan also remembered it.
She just didn't expect Luan Yenan to complete both at the same time.
Zuo Baixuan sat in front of the computer, completely absorbed in the future vision constructed by Luan Yenan. She transformed into a model student eager to learn new knowledge, watching intently.
"But D2D (Device to Device) is just Bluetooth, what's so special about it?" Zuo Baixuan wondered why this topic, which had appeared several years ago, was on Luan Yenan's PPT.
"It has appeared before, but it wasn't used very well. No, that's not right. With the massive computing power of cloud computing, it will take us into a 'science fiction world' ahead of time," Luan Yennan said softly.
The sound reached Zuo Baixuan's ears, making the glands on the back of her neck swell slightly. The barrier patch had worked so hard to seal the pheromones under the power of technology.
The world of science fiction brought Zuo Baixuan great anticipation; the attraction of Luan Yenan to her was even greater than that of pheromones.
She wanted to say something more, but then she felt a soft and warm sensation behind her.
While Zuo Baixuan wasn't paying attention, Luan Yenan changed his position, leaning against her from behind, or even completely enveloping her.
Zuo Baixuan pursed her lips and chuckled softly. It seemed that Professor Luan's composure could only last for one class period.
Sizzle sizzle—
Luan Yenan's phone, which was on the table, vibrated.
Although it was placed in the afternoon light and reflected light, Zuo Baixuan could still clearly see the character "正" on it.
It was Luan Lizheng calling; Luan Yenan should leave.
Zuo Baixuan felt a sense of victory and gave him a triumphant wink: "Professor Luan, it's fine to give private lessons, but you don't have to get too close, do you?"
"Special tutoring is also the result of the teacher's hard work. Shouldn't you settle your tuition fee, Zuo?" Luan Yenan reached out from behind Zuo Baixuan and supported himself on the table.
Zuo Baixuan looked at Luan Yenan's slightly raised eyebrows and smiled as well.
She had observed that Luan Yenan's eyebrows were quite interesting; when raised, they exuded charm, while when lowered, they were sharp and fierce.
These differences in expression added a shift in her aura.
At this moment, Luan Yenan's face was very close to hers, and he could see all her charms.
"Has Professor Luan finally shown his true colors? How could he lay a hand on his students?" Zuo Baixuan's voice was like spring water dripping on jade, silent yet ethereal.
Luan Yenan thoroughly enjoyed the itch deep within the cells around Zuo Baixuan's voice as it entered his left ear; it was an itch that couldn't be scratched, and it pierced his heart all the way.
Luan Yenan's movements remained unchanged; in fact, he lowered his body even further, inhaling the scent of vanilla emanating from under the barrier.
"Student Zuo, shouldn't you be the one to keep your pheromones in check and not seduce the teacher?" Luan Yenan's gaze remained sharp even through his glasses.
Zuo Baixuan naturally knew what the unruly glands on the back of her neck were releasing, but she remained fearless.
She wrapped her arm around Luan Yenan's neck, her fingers tracing the seams of his shirt, easily revealing his collarbone. With a sudden pull, she nestled into his embrace.
"Professor Luan, do you have any inhibitors? I feel like I can't control my pheromones."
Luan Yenan felt a chill in his chest, followed by a distorted sensation and the scent of vanilla stimulating his nerves.
She never expected the innocent girl to provoke her so fiercely.
Instead, she laughed, looked down at Zuo Baixuan, and asked, "Do you think I'm afraid to do this in the office, or do you think Luan Lizheng's appointment is very important?"
Upon hearing this, Zuo Baixuan trembled slightly.
hiss--
Oh no, the joke went too far.
Zuo Baixuan quickly used the momentum from before to give Luan Yenan a deep kiss on the face.
When she touched the silver-rimmed glasses, the coolness of the metal made her swallow slightly. She then stepped back a little, loosened her grip, and laughed, "Alright, I've paid the tuition. Go and challenge your grandfather! I support you."
"A kiss on the cheek? Forget about tuition fees, just saying you're supporting me isn't enough, is it?" Luan Yenan just slightly curled the corners of his mouth, and with a little force, pushed the chair closer to the desk.
He grabbed Zuo Baixuan by the back with one hand, immobilizing her, and lowered his head to kiss her.
The glasses stood between the two, but Zuo Baixuan gasped softly at the cool touch.
Luan Yenan used his other hand to pull Zuo Baixuan's head back, deepening the kiss and inhaling her breath along with it.
When she let go, Zuo Baixuan's face was mostly red from holding her breath, and she was panting heavily, exhaling a lot of vanilla-scented air.
In contrast, Luan Yenan simply adjusted his glasses, his face remained unchanged, his breathing was steady, and his shirt was perfectly intact without a single wrinkle.
Zuo Baixuan felt indignant and thought to herself that she should exercise more after she had some free time, improve her control over pheromones, and increase her lung capacity.
Luan Yenan licked his lips and stared at Zuo Baixuan's unconvinced face for a long while with satisfaction.
Zuo Baixuan couldn't help but push Luan Yenan's soft spot in protest: "Why aren't you leaving yet? I've called and texted you several times already."
Luan Yenan smiled and reached for his phone on the table.
Several calls have already been marked as missed.
The text message interface also retains the message sent by Luan Lizheng.
Several oppressive text messages fully revealed the feudal patriarchal condescension.
It was only a few seconds of not answering the phone or replying to text messages, but it drove him crazy.
He believed that Luan Yenan was doing it on purpose, with a disrespectful attitude, trying to embarrass him, the grandfather.
This old man, who was already on the verge of failure and struggling to survive, actually blamed everything on a little girl.
【Ye Nan, are you being bewitched by Zuo Baixuan? You must divorce Zuo Baixuan; she's trying to tear the Luan family apart.】
【Ye Nan, stop fighting with Grandpa! After you and Zuo Baixuan divorce, I'll find you the best Omega so you can have a child. Grandpa isn't going to let Ye Cha take over anymore. Grandpa knows your abilities now; you're the best heir. You just need to wait for Grandpa to retire, and the entire front-end will be handed over to you! You don't need to fight me to the death!】
Luan Yenan sneered. This kind of stubborn refusal to admit defeat and attempt to manipulate others with one's own thoughts was truly unsightly.
She raised her hand and also glanced at Zuo Baixuan.
Zuo Baixuan tightened her grip, but her attention was focused on Luan Lizheng's belittling.