novelraw Chapter 23 An Inch
Chapter 23 An Inch
A warm touch came, and Lin Yu's arms were once again wrapped around him.
Having made a wasted trip to Xidan without getting the CPU, and knowing full well that the culprit was likely the woman in front of him, Lin Yu wished he could kick her away.
Lin Yu clenched his fist tighter and tighter, the muscles in his arm hardening and relaxing with each exertion. Although Lin Yu really wanted to punch her, he ultimately held back.
Sensing the sudden stiffness in Lin Yu's body, Yang Jia became even more confident.
She gently tossed her long hair and wrapped her arms around Lin Yu's, making him face her directly.
Her lips, painted with brown, blue, and red lipstick, parted slightly as she spoke, each word carefully enunciated, her breath as fragrant as orchid mist:
"I wasn't watching where I was going, did I bump into Mr. Lin and hurt him?"
After saying that, he tossed the bag to the attendant next to him, his hand draped in fur, and began to examine Lin Yu directly.
Lin Yu swore he had never seen a woman burned like that in his two lifetimes.
Don't you feel cold wearing a short dress in the dead of winter?
However, when he thought about Yang Jia's identity, he felt somewhat relieved—since he was Japanese, it wasn't surprising; Siberia is a nurturing environment.
Seeing that Yang Jia was going too far and was about to touch Lin Yu's penis, Lin Yu quickly pulled his hand away and distanced himself from Yang Jia.
The joint defense team with red armbands is still at the end of the corridor. Why is this woman so unreserved?
These days, engaging in improper relationships with men and women can really get you arrested.
"Miss Yang, you're too kind. I should be the one apologizing to you. It's quite a coincidence that we met today."
"It's all my fault for being lost in thought while walking; I bumped into Miss Yang and didn't even help you up."
"Is Miss Yang injured?"
Hearing Lin Yu say that he was thinking about something, Yang Jia's eyes lit up, and he tried to come closer to activate the restraint, but Lin Yu dodged him repeatedly.
Yang Jia could only give this clueless blockhead a resentful look and press him for an answer:
"What is Mr. Lin thinking about?"
"I listened to your lecture the other night..."
Yang Jia covered her mouth and giggled, "I really stole the show at my girlfriends' tea party yesterday."
Then he stared intently at Lin Yu:
"Mr. Lin, are you free today?"
"How about giving me another...private lesson? As an apology for bumping into Mr. Lin and to cover the tuition, what did Mr. Lin want to buy at this supply and marketing cooperative today? I'll buy it all for you, how about that?"
Yang Jia blinked as she spoke, looking quite playful.
It also seemed to be hinting at something.
Unfortunately, Lin Yu had already seen through his identity as a spy and immediately translated it as: if he wanted the CPU, he had to exchange it for intelligence.
This suited him perfectly.
So Lin Yu deliberately frowned, pretending to know nothing:
"Oh? What did I tell Miss Yang the night before last?"
"Sorry, I was drunk that day, so I really can't remember clearly."
Yang Jia was delighted after hearing Lin Yu's words and took his arm, leading him to a cold drink shop.
Yang Jia moved her finger to Lin Yu's lips and gestured for him to be quiet. As she walked, she thought about how to fool Lin Yu.
Lin Yu really did black out that day, so what she said that night was more likely to be the truth! And how much Lin Yu said that day was entirely up to her.
Yang Jia called out to the shopkeeper, who was holding an ice cup to attract customers, "Bring me two bowls of iced cheese."
After the cold drinks arrived, Lin Yu didn't say anything more.
He wanted to see what kind of trouble this woman was up to.
Seeing that Yang Jia had successfully tested Lin Yu's brief compliance, and with Lin Yu not trying to leave the room the entire way, Yang Jia became even more pleased with her own charm. Recalling the message sent by the professors, Yang Jia softly spoke:
"That day, Mr. Lin talked about aluminum alloy grid wings, atomic clocks of hydrogen, artificial intelligence of neural networks, the transition state of electrons to photons in quantum mechanics, and terahertz technology."
Yang Jia took out a handkerchief, covered her mouth, and chuckled softly, not even glancing at Lin Yu's twitching eyes.
Lin Yu felt as if his intelligence had been insulted.
He only mentioned the term terahertz twice that night.
Now, Yang Jia wants to reveal all his inventions from this period of time.
Besides, even if he were drunk, he couldn't possibly possess the artificial intelligence of neural networks; these days, it's simply impossible to create such a thing.
Japan is still determined to pursue neural networks in its research on artificial intelligence.
He has now begun to suspect how Yang Jia managed to become a corporate spy.
Thinking about Yang Jia's always exaggerated honey trap, and then thinking about how Yang Jia initially got in touch with him through Xu Haoxiang.
Lin Yu felt that he had grasped the truth of the matter.
Is Yang Jia only capable of using the cesium seduction technique?
Why doesn't she use her pig brain to think about it?
Lin Yu was eating, laughing, and drinking that night, how could he possibly have had time to say so much to her?
"Miss Yang is joking. Haoxiang told you this, didn't he?"
"I just can't remember some things clearly, not that I've forgotten everything."
Upon hearing this, Yang Jia's smile gradually froze. Lin Yu hadn't forgotten everything.
Then she seemed on the verge of tears:
"That night, Mr. Lin..."
"You don't remember either?"
Lin Yu stood up as if to leave; he really hadn't expected to run into someone like this in 94.
Seeing this, Yang Jia quickly called out to Lin Yu:
"Hey, I was just kidding! Mr. Lin, please don't go!"
"I remembered it wrong!"
"You only told me about terahertz!"
Lin Yu ignored her. In his previous life, he had a junior who almost became a guaranteed graduate school admission candidate because of this kind of rhetoric.
Hearing it again in 94 was truly nauseating.
Seeing that Lin Yu was determined to leave, Yang Jia gritted his teeth and revealed his trump card directly.
"Didn't Mr. Lin tell me yesterday that he wanted to use an Intel Pentium CPU?"
"I happen to have a few pieces here. Mr. Lin, teach me how to make them, and I'll give them to you."
Upon hearing this, Yang Jiajian, who had already sold the electronic door, abruptly stopped in his tracks.
He took two steps back, then obediently sat back down in the chair opposite her and started eating the cheese, as if nothing had just happened.
"Ms. Yang, it's best not to make jokes like that."
"Mr. Lin has a clean background and is of good moral character."
Yang Jia gritted his teeth upon hearing this. "You're so virtuous, but what about me?"
Then, upon reflection, she realized that in Chinese social morality, she certainly didn't qualify as a virtuous woman, so she had no choice but to give up in disappointment.
At this moment, Lin Yu spoke up again: "I heard from the shop owner that all Pentium 75 CPUs are out of stock. Where did Miss Yang get them?"
Yang Jia couldn't admit that she had bought up all the goods in the market, so she could only repeatedly say that she didn't know.
She then asked Lin Yu if he had any latest developments in the terahertz field that he could tell her about.
Lin Yu, thinking that fishing requires restraint, didn't give Yang Jia a detailed explanation of terahertz. Instead, he dabbled in the edges of science and technology, stopping abruptly at each crucial point, leaving Yang Jia and his superior on the walkie-talkie scratching their heads, itching with desire.
"Mr. Lin, could you elaborate on that key point you just made?"
Lin Yu had been talking for a while, and his mouth was a little thirsty. He reached out to drink some Arctic Ocean soda to quench his thirst, but Yang Jia grabbed his hand.
Yang Jia's expression was sorrowful and profound:
"Please, Mr. Lin."
"Stop just going around in circles, okay?"
"Could you please explain in more detail?"
"I also have things that are better than Intel CPUs!"