71: Chapter 71 Taking the school beauty to walk Doraemon!

Just then, a phone ringtone rang out at an inopportune moment.

Lu Li glanced at the screen.

The label was simple: [Little Sister].

He answered the call, and a cheerful girl's voice came from the other end:

"Brother! I've arrived in Mingzhu City! Surprised? Shocked?"

"The school has a three-day break, so I came straight over! You're at home, right? Don't try to fool me into thinking you're working overtime; it's Saturday today, and do you think I don't know your lazy bum nature?"

Hearing her lively voice, the corners of Lu Li's mouth lifted slightly.

The body he had transmigrated into had been an orphan as a child and was adopted at age six.

His adoptive parents treated him well, and his sister Lu Yaoguang, who had no blood relation to him, had stuck to him like a little follower since they were young.

Naturally, after Lu Li started living off a woman and getting money from the system, he sent a lot of money home, and his adoptive parents even built the grandest villa in their hometown.

"I'm home."

Lu Li said in a gentle voice: "Did you come by yourself?"

"That's a must... Wait, no! Hurry up and open the door; I'm already at the gate of your villa! The security here is too strict; I had to say your big name just to get in!"

"..."

Lu Li shook his head helplessly.

This girl, her ability to act first and report later was growing.

He left the newly debugged Doraemon in the bedroom and turned to go downstairs.

It seemed this round of field testing would have to be pushed back; he'd find another time in the afternoon.

The front door opened.

Under the autumn sun, a bright, pretty face peeked in.

Lu Yaoguang was wearing a goose-yellow hoodie, a black pleated skirt, and white sneakers.

Youthful, energetic, and those long legs wrapped in black calf socks were simply blindingly white.

But behind her, two girls of the same age were cowering.

Looking at their uneasy eyes, which couldn't help but dart around, it was clear they were intimidated by this villa, where even the floor tiles exuded the word "expensive."

Lu Li raised an eyebrow slightly.

Bringing classmates over was no problem, but not giving a heads-up was a bit...

"Brother!"

Lu Yaoguang was sharp; she spotted the momentary displeasure between Lu Li's brows at a glance.

She darted over like an agile cat, grabbed Lu Li's arm with both hands, and almost hung onto him.

"Good brother~ Just forgive me this once!"

"The two of them are your die-hard fans! They begged me for days just to write that social practice report thing."

"They insisted on seeing the legendary 'equality fighter' who brought down mobile phone prices. Just for a little while, okay?"

She shook Lu Li's arm, using the soft, sweet voice unique to a young girl, combined with those blinking big eyes.

The ultimate move.

Lu Li's bit of morning grumpiness vanished instantly.

What else could he do?

It was his own sister; he had to spoil her.

"Don't let it happen again."

Lu Li pulled his arm away and flicked Lu Yaoguang gently on the forehead.

"Yay! Long live big brother!"

Lu Yaoguang turned back and gave a V-sign to her two best friends.

In the living room.

Chen Shuyu was sitting on the sofa, working on her laptop, when Lu Li swept a glance over her.

"Pour three glasses of juice."

"..." Chen Shuyu's mouth twitched.

Me, the CEO of Guanghui Technology, a wealthy woman with an annual income of millions, reduced to being a nanny for a few high school students?

She protested silently with her eyes, but under Lu Li's calm gaze, she gave in, resignedly closed her laptop, and walked toward the kitchen.

The wicked capitalist!

He was so righteous even when exploiting labor!

Now she had not only Su Qingxue over her, but Lu Li as well!!

Those two female classmates were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, sitting stiffly on the edge of the sofa, but their eyes couldn't help but curiously dart around.

In the end, the somewhat quiet girl wearing black-rimmed glasses gathered all her courage and spoke nervously:

"Lu... Senior Lu Li, is that 799 Pioneer phone really planned by you?"

"Our project this time is 'The Temperature of Technology,' and we wanted to... wanted to interview you."

Lu Li leaned back on the sofa, his posture lazy.

Since it was for learning, he didn't mind saying a few extra words.

From the integration of the supply chain to Xiao Dou AI's adaptation to dialects, and then to the original intention of technological equality.

He spoke at a moderate pace, his voice clear. He didn't use those high-and-mighty technical terms, but every word was a gem, pointing directly to the core of business and technology.

The two high school girls listened, completely enthralled.

Especially the long-haired girl sitting on the very edge.

Lin Ruan.

The "department beauty" in Lu Yaoguang's words.

Her features were as exquisite as a porcelain doll, and at this moment, her beautiful eyes were swirling with brilliance, glued tightly to Lu Li.

Adoration?

No, what was hidden in those eyes was more intense than adoration.

It was the look of a young girl in love meeting the perfect member of the opposite sex who had stunned her youth.

Lu Yaoguang curled her lip as she watched from the side, preparing to secretly pinch this lovesick best friend's thigh.

At the stairs, a slight sound of footsteps could be heard.

Su Qingxue walked down.

She wasn't wearing makeup.

She was wearing a plain silk loungewear set, her long hair casually pinned back with a hair clip, and a few stray strands hanging beside her fair, slender neck.

Lazy, casual.

Yet breathtakingly beautiful.

That kind of beauty wasn't just exquisite features; it was the composure and noble aura exuded from the inside out, born from long-term high-ranking status.

She held a cup of warm water in her hand, her gaze sweeping calmly across the living room.

Just one glance.

Lin Ruan, who had been looking starry-eyed, subconsciously shrank her neck, and her straight spine instantly slumped.

That was the natural suppression of a white swan over an ugly duckling.

"Yaoguang is here? What are you chatting about?"

Su Qingxue walked over to Lu Li's side and sat down naturally.

There wasn't the slightest gap between the two.

She turned her head to look at Lu Li, her tone so gentle it could almost drip water, yet it also carried an unquestionable air of a hostess:

"Talking for so long, are you thirsty?"

Afterward, she looked at the two uneasy girls and smiled:

"Since you are Yaoguang's classmates, stay and eat here for lunch."

"What would you like to eat? I'll have the chef from the hotel send something over; Japanese or French?"

A nonchalant sentence.

It both asserted her sovereignty and displayed her power.

The little flame that had just ignited in Lin Ruan's eyes was instantly doused by this basin of ice water, leaving her cold to the bone.

She lowered her head, clutching the corner of her shirt tightly, her cheeks burning hot.

Is this... Senior's CEO wife?

As expected, terrifyingly excellent.

They were simply... not people from the same world.

The atmosphere was somewhat subtly stagnant.

The girl wearing glasses, in order to ease the awkwardness, quickly threw out the topic they most wanted to ask about, which was also the topic being debated all over the internet:

"Um... Senior Lu Li, Sister Su."

"Yesterday's video of Doraemon... we all watched it. Half the people online say it's special effects, and half say it's real."

"Is that... really a Robot?"

Once these words were spoken,

even Lu Yaoguang pricked up her ears, her clear eyes fixed tightly on her brother.

The living room instantly became so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

Three pairs of eyes stared fixedly at Lu Li.

Anticipation, nervousness, and a trace of longing for a miracle.

Seeing them like that, Lu Li smiled mysteriously and didn't answer directly.

He turned his head toward the direction of the empty nanny room and called out loudly:

"Doraemon, we have guests; come out and say hello."

As soon as his voice fell.

One second.

Two seconds.

"Beep."

Accompanied by an extremely slight motor-driving sound, a round, blue-and-white figure walked out from the corner in the shadows of the stairs.

His movements were too smooth.

So smooth that he didn't seem like an object, but a living creature.

He walked to the center of the living room, the aperture in his electronic eyes contracting slightly, completing the focus.

Then.

He raised his round hand, tilted his big head, and that iconic, slightly tsundere child's voice exploded in the living room:

"Geez, I'm a cat-type Robot, not a welcome Robot!"

"But considering there are guests..."

His electronic eyes curved into crescent shapes, his gaze precisely locking onto the three dumbfounded girls:

"Hello there! I am Doraemon."

"Do you need help? For example... using the Sherlock Holmes set to help you find your lost homework notebooks?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Boom!

At this moment.

Whether it was Lu Yaoguang or Lin Ruan.

The three girls, as if frozen in place, were completely petrified.

Their mouths were wide open, their eyes wide, their brains blank, crashing in a second.

Watching the living, talking, interacting, and even joking Doraemon in front of them.

They felt that the worldview they had built over the past dozen years was being violently toppled by a terrifying power.