Li Qiao looked at Xi Luo's sly gaze and hooked her lips, but she did not smile or speak.
The AI under the Flame Alliance was a collaborative project with Charlman.
Similarly, it was also Xiao Yehui's area of expertise.
Intelligent prostheses, he actually had one in his possession.
Li Qiao lowered her head to look at her nails, "Get me an invitation to the speaking engagement."
"No problem," Xi Luo said, watching her calm demeanor with a sense of anticipation for the excitement, "I can hardly wait to see if Z will be so angry that he jumps with rage after discovering your identity."
This kid wasn't joking about destroying all of Flame Alliance and Charlman's collaboration.
The artificial intelligence team had always been under Z's control, and he was a bonafide businessman through and through.
Interest always came first, and if the partnership channels were truly destroyed, it would certainly be quite the drama.
