System: Master Your Life-Chapter 751 - 188: Recognition from the Mother-in-Law (Part 3)
It’s nine o’clock in the evening now.
The three of them were chatting in the living room, and unknowingly, it was already ten o’clock.
Chi Linyue urged Xu Lin to take a shower and then go to bed early.
Xu Lin then went back to his room to shower.
Chi Linyue sent a message, "Don’t close the door, I’ll come over later!"
Xu Lin: "ok."
After showering, Xu Lin didn’t get busy with anything.
However, it’s almost September now.
The school is preparing to start, so there’s nothing much.
Xu Lin thought about it, he has a lot of things piling up recently.
A bunch of disciples haven’t started classes yet, the music for "Dajing Dynasty" isn’t done, and he has to work on Miss Maybach’s music too.
In short, a bunch of various things are piled together, he’s been busy with other things before.
"I need to finish everything in September, and then focus on artificial intelligence."
Xu Lin set a specific time schedule for himself and noted it down in his phone memo.
He is quite short on money now and still has to rely on Mr. Xu to make money.
He’s going to need a lot of money later on.
Xu Lin doesn’t even know exactly how much money he needs.
Actually, right now, if Xu Lin wanted, he could easily pull in investments, not to mention tens of billions of RMB would be a cinch.
His value is clear for all to see, wealthy people are opportunists, wherever there’s money to be made, wherever the trend is, that’s where they go.
Xu Lin would find pulling in investments very easy.
But.
He won’t do that.
Because doing so would mean his results wouldn’t completely belong to him, he’d be subject to interference from a bunch of people impacting his personal will, they’d be gossiping about him, and for greater profits, they’d be requiring Xu Lin to start a company, then go public, or else what or what not.
Xu Lin cannot do that.
Xu Lin has a strong sense of possession; his results are equivalent to his child, and of course, my child is mine, no one can do anything to my child, whether to discipline is up to me as the parent; outsiders aren’t qualified to gossip.
So, for Xu Lin to have his achievements belong entirely to himself, he can only rely on making money himself.
"Artificial intelligence isn’t something you just play with!"
Xu Lin went online to check a few things.
Because a heavyweight neural network model was born domestically, plus the internet era and self-media following the trend, similar to marketing accounts, no matter what, it propelled the spread of this news, leading to its high popularity, and overseas it continues, now it’s the third day, still trending.
This is how it is among the public.
Finally, various research institutions, top universities attempted to invite Xu Lin, and major companies tried to recruit Xu Lin.
There’s also another type, news media wanting to interview Xu Lin.
They’re using all sorts of methods to try to contact Xu Lin.
Thus, Weibo had a hot search: the whole internet is waiting for Young Master Xu to appear.
It’s fortunate Xu Lin didn’t leave any contact information, and his Weibo account operates through back-end intrusion, there’s no real information about him, not even using technical means would find him unless he steps out himself; otherwise, he’s untraceable.
Ordinary people would definitely be unable to hold their ground at this time.
Life, actually, is quite simple.
Very few people can escape the lure of fame, fortune, glory, and wealth, these eight words.
Once your achievement is out or you’ve done something remarkable, naturally, the next step is to show off, there’s as much splendor as possible.
Life is nothing but this; otherwise, what’s the point of living?
But Xu Lin is different.
This is just a very small, very small accomplishment of his, it’s merely a tool he uses to enter this circle.
Therefore, Young Master Xu’s Weibo updated again: if you want me to come out and do something, fork out ten million US dollars first, convert it to RMB for round figures, seventy million will work, otherwise, don’t bother my brother’s rest, alright?
The speech continues to be arrogant.
Young Master Xu’s account has exploded in popularity, now having thirty million fans in a short time, quite exaggerated compared to many celebrities.
Mind you, the number of internet users is extraordinarily large, over 1.4 billion population, with more than a billion active online.
And involving matters stirring national sentiment, the rise in followers is quite exaggerated.
"Amazing, coming out once requires seventy million Ma Ne? Terrifying!"
"I wouldn’t dare dream of seventy million even in my sleep!"
"Young Master Xu is so strong!"
Netizens were commenting animatedly.
After a few more minutes, Xu Lin updated another Weibo: not online in September, do not disturb.
Creak...
At this time, Xu Lin heard the sound of the door opening.
He has a vestibule over two meters long leading into the room; on the bed, Xu Lin can’t see the door.
But there’s no need to guess; it’s Chi Linyue who came.
Xu Lin tossed the phone aside and happened to see Chi Linyue.
Chi Linyue wore a camisole nightdress, the nightdress seemed deliberately bought short, only half covering her backside.
Xu Lin lying on the bed had a low vantage point, noticing Chi Linyue wearing a thong.
He almost forgot that previously he asked Big Sister to wear a thong.
Actually, Big Sister has been wearing this kind of underwear for the past couple of days.
It’s worth mentioning, this nightdress is clearly of a seductive style, pink, sheer gauze, subtly revealing, highly alluring.
"Turn off the light, turn on a lamp."
Chi Linyue said.
Xu Lin then turned on the lamp and turned off the light.
"Does it look better now?"
Chi Linyue spun around in front of Xu Lin.
With the light off, only a dim lamp was on, the dim environment definitely made Xu Lin feel more.
