My Dragon Baby and Billionaire Husband

Chapter 897: Instant Transfer Ring 2

At this time, far away in Qinglong Bay, Mo Yinhe was also sitting in a conference room, listening to Xiaosong talk on and on.

Ever since he was a kid, Xiaosong had loved studying superpowers that only appeared in sci‑fi movies, like Instantaneous Transfer. He had tons of ideas. The real‑life demonstration of spatial distortion that little Su Chaoyang had shown him instantly cleared up his thinking.

Excited, Xiaosong said, "Sir, as long as we can find the natural apparatus in this Spatial Tunnel area, we can make use of it. We can develop a Spatial Bracelet. By then, all you’ll need is to wear one bracelet to open a door to anywhere and go wherever you want. This is the instant transfer ring I designed a few years ago."

Xiaosong opened a PPT on the holographic screen and showed Mo Yinhe the concept drawing of the instant transfer ring he had designed years ago.

The instant transfer ring looked a lot like the smart phone wristbands that were popular decades ago: sleek and stylish on the outside, with watch time display, ECG monitoring, music playback, and so on in terms of functions...

Mo Yinhe wasn’t interested in that, because it was all stuff from decades ago, nothing new.

The only thing that caught his interest was the concept video for the movement bracelet.

In the video, the instant transfer ring opened a global map. No matter what place you set as the destination, as long as the positioning succeeded, you just clicked confirm and you could Instantaneously Transfer to the target point.

Sure enough, Xiaosong was a young guy. He used a pair of lovers in the throes of romance as the leads: the male lead had been busy in the office all day and was about to get off work. He sent a WeChat to his girlfriend asking where she was. The female lead was in a café and shared the café’s address with him. The male lead opened the shared location, synced it with the ring, tapped confirm, and in the blink of an eye transferred from the office to the café, drastically cutting down travel time.

Xiaosong said, "Whether you’re in a bustling city or a quiet village, we always have to spend tons of time on the road. Some people commute two hours and have to get up at five in the morning to catch the subway for work. Some live in the countryside and work in Jincheng—if they’re lucky it’s an hour’s drive, if they’re unlucky it’s a two‑hour traffic jam. Some people do business and to sign a single contract they have to fly to another city, running around for half a day...

All that time is meaningless waste. If in the future everyone has an instant transfer ring, all that time can be put to use. Office workers can sleep until seven‑thirty and won’t need to rush for the subway anymore, no longer worry about getting stuck in the morning rush. Traffic accidents will drop sharply, oil consumption will drop sharply, carbon dioxide emissions will drop sharply, environmental pollution will drop sharply. This will be the greatest technological revolution in human history!"

Immersed in his fantasy of future life, Xiaosong spoke with such passion that he fired up everyone else in the conference room. Who wouldn’t want to reclaim the time spent on the road to do more meaningful things?

But the premise is...

Su Zhi poured cold water on him: "Listen, young man, have a sip of coffee and calm down. No matter how pretty the fantasy is, without core technology to back it up, it’s all just empty talk!"

Right now the key issue was that they were stuck on the core technology.

Who can’t fantasize?

The hard part is: what tech do you use to turn fantasy into reality.

Xiaosong said, "This core technology is a dedicated transporter—something that can twist the spaces of two locations into two funnels and turn the journey of tens of thousands of miles into a snap of the fingers."

"Right, so then, all you scientists here, including you, the grad student who hasn’t even graduated yet—who’s going to develop this dedicated transporter? Hurry up, I can’t wait!" Su Zhi crossed one leg over the other and shook his long leg as he spoke.

Instant silence.

Xiaosong pressed his lips together, pondered for a long time, and said, "We’re still exploring."

Seeing Su Zhi roll his eyes, the hot‑blooded young man quickly added, "There must be a natural transporter in this sea area. We just haven’t found it yet. Give us some time, we’ll definitely figure out the trick behind it."

Su Zhi yawned and stood up. "I’ve listened for ages and it’s all just big talk. I’m done, not letting you delay my ocean tour. Yangyang, let your uncle take you to play."

Little Su Chaoyang sat properly next to Mo Yinhe and shook her head. She wasn’t going; she found this really interesting.

Mo Yinhe lazily stood up too and said, "We’ll end the meeting here today. You all keep researching. No rush—I’ll give you three years. I hope that three years from today, I’ll be the first one to put on an instant transfer ring."

Xiaosong and the other researchers all secretly let out a sigh of relief. Thank goodness Mo Yinhe didn’t say three days or three months.

From the way Su Zhi was talking, it sounded like he was dying for them to get it done in three hours, which was giving everyone huge pressure.

Doing research takes time; it’s not like making a crepe or a wristwatch—you can’t rush it.

After the meeting, with nothing better to do, Mo Yinhe took his daughter out to roam the sea.

Qinglong Bay had a spatial passage directly to Ping’an City. Qinglong Bay was a military base, with none of the food‑and‑fun amenities, but Ping’an City was the bustling Undersea metropolis of Atlantis, with everything you could want—perfect for a quick trip.

Mo Yinhe took his daughter to Ping’an City, and Su Zhi went along.

Sitting in the submarine, little Su Chaoyang said, "Daddy, should we bring a gift for Mommy? Mother’s Day is coming up, you know. Baby has never given Mommy a gift on Mother’s Day before. Baby wants to buy a gift."

When Su Chaoyang was in kindergarten, every Mother’s Day the teachers would organize them to make gifts to take home.

The other kids could take their gifts home and give them to their moms. Only she... every time she could only sit there and envy them.

Now that she’d found her dad and mom, of course she had to go crazy making up for that regret in her heart.

Mo Yinhe reached out, rubbed her little head, and asked, "What do you want to give Mommy?"

"Don’t know, meh~~ Baby can slowly pick it out at the mall, but Baby has no little money‑money."

Little Su Chaoyang’s eyes sparkled as she stared at Mo Yinhe, as if saying: Daddy, give me little money‑money~~

"Okay, you buy, Daddy pays."

Mo Yinhe ordered the pilot to take the submarine to a big mall in bustling Ping’an City.

Little Su Chaoyang excitedly made a heart with both hands. "Yay~~~ Daddy, Baby loves you~~"

Mo Yinhe, being wicked to the core, picked his daughter up onto his lap and, in a mock‑intimidating tone, asked her, "Do you love Daddy more or Uncle more?"

Sitting in the front row, Su Zhi whipped his head around and glared at Mo Yinhe when he heard that, his eyes full of warning: "Brother‑in‑law, I advise you not to stir up trouble! Yangyang, if you want money, Uncle can give you money too. However much you want, Uncle will give you that much. Think carefully before you answer!"

Little Su Chaoyang tilted her small head, looked at Daddy, then at Uncle. Wuwu, Daddy was really bad—why make Baby answer a death‑trap question?

Got it~

Little Su Chaoyang’s eyes lit up with an idea. Instead of answering, she asked a counter‑question: "Daddy, do you love Baby more, or Mommy more?"

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