I anonymously wrote "Observation Diary of the First Grader" and it became very popular.
He was described as aloof, he was considered a master of rolls, and he was "suspected of having to return the AI to the factory for repairs."
Until the software crashed, my vest was broadcast live to the whole school under the national flag.
On the day of the death of the company, he stopped me: "I missed one thing - I will help you repair the anonymous backend every night."
Later, I squeezed my head and joined his company as an intern.
He handed over two contracts:
An employment agreement, a marriage agreement.
"Choose one, Observer Lin."
I chose to work.
Three months later, he pressed me against the floor-to-ceiling window of his office:
"Teach you the fastest path to promotion——"
"Be the boss lady."
Intention: Growth and independence, data and humanity, become better selves in a close game, and warm each other's world.