Chapter 2070: Poverty limits imagination (1/2)

”Mr. Yu, how could a computer be worth more than 1.2 million?” The intern was wronged again, as if these people were bullying her, yeah, how could a computer be worth it? More than one million, how could there be more than one million calls, and at most 10,000, she will accompany her teeth, and for this breath, she will pay anyway.

But how can she make compensation for the one million or so, even if she is sold, she doesn't know if she is worth the price?

”Why don't you have a million computers?” Yu Bobian said, and then picked up a dumpling and put it in his mouth. This is really delicious. Miss Yan is beautiful, and the dumplings are so beautiful, so delicious. Of course, he did not forget to answer the intern’s question.

”It is impossible to have more than one million computers,” the intern did not believe that there would be more than one million computers, whether it was made of gold or silver.

”How could it not be?” Yu Bo asked him, ”Poverty limits your imagination. Lu Shengxian's computer was bought from a special place. It was the first military computer in a certain country. It’s too light to hold with one hand. Do you know how light it is? Even a mobile phone does not have the weight, and the performance is enviable.”

”But you were clumsy when you came and smashed other people's computers.”

In fact, no one really paid this internship. As for Lu Yi, she can only admit that she is out of luck.

The intern looked at this and then this one, and ran out after covering his face.

”I'll check the information,” Yu Bo again ate a dumpling. After eating Miss Yan's meal, his mouth softened and he had to help them do something.

He will find a way to transfer this intern, don't blame him for being cruel, only blame her for having thoughts she shouldn't have.

Moreover, there is still some face in walking away from him. If he walks from Mr. Lu, it will ruin his life.

When he came to dinner, Lu Yi had put all the dumplings away. He knew that Yan Huan hadn’t eaten at home. The first thing in her mind was not her, but his husband who had not eaten yet.

Well, Yan Huan did not take this matter to heart, of course, did not hang on her lips. For an irrelevant person, and then taking up their time, she was unwilling.

A dumpling always fills their stomachs, and they have nothing to do when they are happy, so they lie in the small lounge and play with their mobile phones. There is no one in the morning, and they go back in time. Home, she alone

She didn't want to go to Lin Lang either. She wanted to accompany Lu Yi, even if she was breathing the same place with him, she was very willing.

Just playing and playing, she was sleepy again, she kicked off her shoes and prepared to sleep for a while.

Lu Yi was quite comfortable to take a small rest, and the heating in the building of the procuratorate was also very warm, and he did not lose it to his family.

Lu Yi walked in, and then covered the quilt for his words, and then he had to continue his busy work, but with her there, everything seemed to settle down, and even the air seemed to have spring in it. Fragrant.