[My system's intelligence is always below par, and its state is never normal. What should I do? —Xunmi]
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Without any hesitation, she walked straight to the head seat and sat down, with Tan Zixi following suit and sitting down next to her.
No one present uttered a sound; they simply looked at each other in bewilderment.
Qin Sheng was probably still in shock from the news he had just heard and hadn't recovered until his secretary went to his office to call him.
"Now that everyone's here, tell me the result," Xunmi said as Qin Sheng entered.
Sorry, she doesn't understand what tact is, nor does she understand what politeness is.
"I agree to Miss taking over Qin's Group." The general manager took the lead in expressing his opinion, stood up, and bowed respectfully to Xun Mi.
Once is never enough, and now Miss Qin is sitting next to such a powerful figure.
They're not blind; everyone knows how to choose.
Seeing that two-thirds of the people agreed, Xunmi squinted, his smile ambiguous.
"Brother Zixi, it's a pity that the land is now useless." The voice was very soft, just enough for Tan Zixi to hear.
Tan Zixi shook his head indifferently: "Since it's decided to give it to Mi'er, then it belongs to Mi'er, regardless of whether you can use it or not."
It's just a piece of land. Even if it were two, he would give them away.
The super-rich really do live extravagantly! That piece of land has already appreciated to over 200 million in market value. If it's developed, wow...
Xunmi's phoenix eyes were upturned, exuding endless charm, as she glanced at Tan Zixi's earnest peach blossom eyes.
She suddenly had a strange feeling that if this were ancient times, Zixi would be the king, and she would be the enchantress who bewitched the king.
What's the common saying? "Beauty is a curse"? Will she die young? Isn't it said that beautiful women have short lives?
'Host, you're overthinking things. You only have a soul, not a life.'
The baby suddenly complained, "Even in ancient times, its host would have been considered a femme fatale, okay?"
But what's with this "beautiful women die young" nonsense? With such a great, handsome, and awesome system like myself, how could it cause the host to die young?
This is a questioning of it, a disbelief in it; it wants to appeal and defend itself!
'Heh...' she chuckled softly. Indeed, even if it is truly thin, it is still a thin soul.
Tan Zixi was a little puzzled. What was wrong with Mi'er? Why did her aura suddenly change?
He reached out and grabbed the delicate white hand resting on the armrest, squeezed it, narrowed his eyes, placed it in his own palm, and began to play with it intently.
The two of them were surrounded by a warm and tender atmosphere, but those who were forced to watch felt a chill in their hearts.
Miss, what are you laughing at? It looks so high-class, we mere mortals can't understand it!
They just wanted to go with the flow and beg for mercy.
Qin Sheng stood to the side, unusually, and hadn't said a word since he came in.
However, his eyes were fixed on his eldest daughter, who sat radiantly in the main seat, with an extremely complicated expression, as if he had never met her before.
He felt his mind was in complete disarray, especially after hearing what he had just heard.
"Since this is everyone's decision, then from today onwards, I will take over the Qin family."
"As for Father, you should take a break and enjoy the dividends from your shares. Isn't that much more comfortable than working hard and worrying about nothing?"
Seeking opportunities to take advantage of someone's misfortune at this time would be counterproductive.
She was going to gradually uncover the true face of Qin Huai Se, who was seen as 'good' in Qin Sheng's eyes.
The best way to get revenge is to shatter all of the other person's previous beliefs.
Let the other person know just how wicked the person they love and trust most is.
Those we once discarded like trash are actually the most precious treasures.
Only in this way can the original owner be restored to peace in heaven.
"By this afternoon, have a summary of all recent developments in each department and the company's overall situation..."
After briefly explaining the situation and organizing those who still wanted to struggle, Xunmi left the Qin family.
She planned to resolve Qin Huai Se's matter first before changing the water for Qin Sheng.
Otherwise, she'd worry that the female lead's halo would cause trouble again, and that would make her very unhappy.
But before that, she needs to have a good talk with a certain naughty child.
'Baby, I remember I mentioned blocking the reading of my thoughts, so please tell me what happened this morning.'
The character 'well' was firmly attached to her forehead, and her eyes held a dangerous glint.
The baby, who was quietly rolling around in the space, suddenly froze, startled so much that the whole ball was in a panic.
"Be honest, don't try to fool me. What else don't I know? While I'm in a good mood, you'd better tell me everything."
Xunmi knew that the baby hadn't told the whole truth, and there must be things he didn't know.
But now the two of them are on the same rope, not grasshoppers, but noble dragonflies!
If she hadn't sensed that the baby meant her no harm, she wouldn't have come into this world without asking any questions.
The baby is still using its already limited intelligence of only 20 to figure out how to fool them.
But when it met its host's beautiful, bright eyes, it instantly cowered.
With a mournful, fluffy face (it's so round and fluffy, you really can't tell which part is the face), it floated down to Xunmi's cheek.
The baby nuzzled ingratiatingly, carefully observing its host's expression. Seeing that it seemed there was no way to fob it off, the baby was utterly dejected.
'Master, waaaaah~~~~ You're bullying me again! I don't like you anymore!'
Unaffected by the baby's tantrums, Xunmi kept her eyes slanted, staring menacingly at the white fluffy ball that had landed on her shoulder.
The host's eyes are terrifying, no, it has to give in! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
'Host, this has nothing to do with me. There are some things I can't say; there are restrictions.'
I want to cry #What to do when your host is too smart#
#My host is too powerful, I can't handle it at all, please give me some advice#
'Then tell me what you can say.' She didn't press it.
The baby sniffed in a human-like way and said in a soft, sweet voice.
'The host knows that the baby is an advanced intelligent system, but the baby is from the future.'
'It could also be said that it comes from a higher dimension, and Baby's current task is to help those pitiful female supporting characters achieve their goals, disrupt the plot, and thus gain the fortune of the small world.'
Of the 249 hosts before you, only ten successfully completed the mission and returned to their own world.
'Of them, 186 remained in the small world because of love, and died of natural causes.'
The rest were too ambitious; not only did they replace the chosen one, they also wanted to control the world, and were therefore destroyed.
'The baby has said everything that can be said; the rest can only be accessed after the host becomes a high-level mission taker.'
Xunmi sat on the windowsill, resting her chin on her hand, quietly pondering her baby's words.
In other words, once a novel appears, it gradually forms a small world, which is what we call the world inside a book.
"And the 'chosen one' you speak of is the protagonist. When we, the hosts, help the female supporting character achieve her comeback, we're essentially disrupting the plot."