Mr. Dior_Chapter 4

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BOOK I: The President’s Million Dollar Bride_Chapter 4.1

The consultation room is a rather spacious room and the decor inside is similar to that in the lobby.

Dr. Que is wearing a gold-rimmed glasses and sat behind a vintage medieval desk. One hand was clutched into a fist and is propping up his lips as he watched gravely at the projection screen on the opposite wall.

On the opposite wall, a scientific news report is being broadcasted.

Seing Jiao Qi and Zhang Chenfei come in, he motioned the two of them to watch the news together with him.

“With the widespread popularity of smart brains nowadays, many problems have come one after another. In the event that the user suffered an external impact while the smart brain was in an active state, a neurological disorder may occur due to the smart brain’s connection to the user’s neurons…” A neurological expert warned the populace to carefully protect their skull and not let it be hit by heavy objects.

Following the report, the screen turned to the streets of America, where a march against smart brains was being held.

“Abolish the smart brain, return the smartphone!” Using this slogan, the people’s clear shout is resounding. People held small flags and banners, and also blew trumpet on their mouths. Some people took pictures of the father (creator) of smart brain and draw red cross marks on it (X); while others painted their shaved heads with a 3D hole image to indicate that when the smart brain had problems, it would bring about a ‘hole in the brain’.

On a podium being drawn by a pickup truck which slowly moved along with the crowd, a brawny father is fervently narrating his own family’s bitter experience.

His child was watching the movie《 Superman 》at that time when he was hit on the head by the plaster that fell off the roof. From then on, he thought he was Superman.

“He had jumped off from a building for the third time this week. He also said yesterday that he could see the color of the panties of the neighbor’s young sister-in-law. He was beaten up by the girl’s fat older brother and now his eyes are swollen.” He hugged his barely eight-year-old son who now has panda eyes due to being beaten up, and began recounting the events with a tearful voice.

“People, don’t panic. I’ll come and save you immediately!” The little boy grabbed his father’s microphone and spoke with a serene look.

This scene appeared to be very touching but then, someone quickly raised an issue. The law does not permit minors to be equipped with smart brains. As such, the father who was giving a speech should be arrested. Frightened by the thought of being arrested, the speaker hurriedly embraced his son, who was still trying to hollow in his father’s arms, and moved to flee from the street…

“This flock of prey.” Que De turned off the projector and mocked in a Mandarin sentence with the American accent. After that, he invited Jiao Qi and Zhang Chenfei to sit across him.

He had carefully read the information that he received previously from Jiao Qi, but he had to do a thorough test to diagnose it.

“Your name.”

“Oh, my name, you don’t know?” Zhang Chenfei overlapped his legs and domineeringly confronted the apparently ill-mannered doctor. The president who holds the lifeblood of the world economy, nobody can not know his name.

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