Chapter 213 It all happened too fast

Author: A willow tree in the eternal blue sky

Chapter 213 It all happened too fast

An anime episode is not very long, and even after two episodes, it won’t last more than an hour.

Although the screen went black, Qingyun was possessed by Mr. Lu at the moment.

On his chest, you can see two small heads, one is asleep and the other is also asleep.

Qin Manman and Tang Qianying, who have played the game, know the plot of the animation very well.

But what they didn't expect was that the plot of the anime was so ridiculous, completely blasphemous to the game, and they couldn't even watch it.

Not that Qing Yun was happy to see it.

After all, he actually watched very little of that kind of anime.

The two girls knew that this guy not only wanted to see the Crystal Palace, but also had a lot of childlike interest. They couldn't say anything wrong.

It's rare that I can let him rest his head, so I can let him.

They couldn't look away, and they felt sleepy when they were bored. They didn't want to disturb his interest, so they lay on his chest and fell asleep.

When a faint humming sound could be heard in her hair system, Qing Yun did not dare to move.

I didn't want to take advantage of the opportunity to do something, so I hugged the two girls tightly, looked at the night sky with a smile, and thanked God for his care.

The moonlight gently illuminated the three of them like water, and the gentle night made him feel happy.

He was cruel to that world, and that world was worthy of his cruelty.

He turned his head slightly from side to side and placed a gentle kiss on the foreheads of the two girls.

Qing Yun never expected that such a slight movement would cause Qin Manman in his arms to open his sleepy eyes.

Looking at the familiar handsome face, Qin Manman came over and kissed him, then closed his eyes again and muttered, "Husband, I'm sleepy... I'll hold him."

Qingyun blinked, feeling a little bit dumbfounded.

So are you awake or not?

But he couldn't hold her at this moment, there was someone sleeping soundly in his arms.

Qing Yun rolled his eyes, leaned into her ear and said with all his tenderness, "My husband's legs are numb due to my pressure. The bed is right next to me. My wife can just go and be obedient, okay?"

Qin Manman in his arms opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at him, then nodded obediently, got up from him, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

Qing Yun turned to look at her rare cute and cute look, and Qing Yun was happy.

In the night, Emperor Yun couldn't help but grinned and smiled silently.

Could it be...

Can we sleep together tomorrow night?

Thinking of this, Qing Yun lowered his head and looked at Tang Qianying on the other side, but unexpectedly his comic eyes were wide open and looking at him.

Tang Qianying is already awake.

She had witnessed the whole process of how her bratty brother had deceived Qin Manman, and now she knew exactly what he wanted to do.

She gestured at him with her small fists, and worried about disturbing Qin Manman, she silently said, 'Shameless!'

Emperor Yun blinked, leaned over and kissed her eyes, then picked her up and stood up.

The movement was quite difficult and required a lot of strength on the waist and abdomen, but Qing Yun did it so smoothly that it actually startled Tang Qianying, and she quickly hugged his neck tightly without letting go of her legs.

If you fall to the east, your butt will explode.

Emperor Yun was speechless. He hugged her and placed her on the other side of the bed. He quickly rolled over between the two girls and lay down with a smile on his face, looking at the ceiling with joy.

After feeling Tang Qianying on the right pinch him, he turned around and smiled, but saw that Tang Qianying pointed to the left without shutting up.

Emperor Yun, who knew he was a loser, turned around in embarrassment and made a smile that looked uglier than crying at Qin Manman, who was looking at him expressionlessly.

When Qin Manman saw this, he let out a sigh and his face fell apart.

She thought that scene was too funny.

Knowing that he wanted to, but also knowing that he didn't dare, Qin Manman glanced at him and said, "Go to sleep upstairs! Remember to take them to the door."

Qing Yun didn't dare to be presumptuous, after all, it was a bit outrageous, and it was far from the time to have such a sweet dream.

He turned over obediently, kissed the two women's cheeks, stood up, covered them with quilts, and took them upstairs to the door obediently.

Looking at his back turning back three times, when the light at the door disappeared, both women let out a sigh.

Suddenly, in an instant, the smiles disappeared from the faces of the two women.

The two women lying on the pillow looked at each other and saw confusion in each other's eyes. After looking at each other for a moment, they both looked away and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

In fact, they have often slept in the same bed since they were little.

But they seemed to have been sleeping together for the rest of their lives.

Even though he had made a decision, Qin Manman felt a sense of grievance in his heart at this moment, and his nose began to become sour.

She has been getting whatever she asked for since she was a child. This does not mean that she has no sense of sharing. On the contrary, she is very generous and often shares good things with her little sisters.

But no, Qingyun, is there anything?

Well…he certainly doesn’t deny anything!

Qin Manman was happy and turned to look to the side.

What she didn't expect was that Tang Qianying had tears all over her cheeks at this moment, biting the quilt and crying silently.

The mist in her eyes also filled the air, her mouth tightened, and she stretched out her legs to wrap her arms around Tang Qianying and hold her in her arms.

In the final analysis, Tang Qianying was actually the most aggrieved.

The two girls held their heads and cried silently.

I don't know how long it took, but when the paper towels on the bedside table were almost used up, Qin Manman stretched out his legs, pulled the quilt and covered it again, then looked at the ceiling and sighed.

Who to blame?

…

The next morning, Qing Yun returned home refreshed and refreshed after her morning exercise. She looked at the bustle in the kitchen with a look of disbelief on her face.

Qin Manman was actually learning to make breakfast with Tang Qianying.

He wanted to say that eating too many carbohydrates was the fault of his poor health, but looking at the buns that were obviously not made by Qin Manman himself, he swallowed unconsciously.

The steamed stuffed buns made by the Empress cannot be overemphasized in taste.

Then we don’t sell taste, but we sell craftsmanship and services.

Intel doesn't think so.

Putting aside the actual application speed, let me just talk about whether their GHz is high or not. It beats AMD's in a flash!

But no matter how good Intel is, when he learned that there was a player in the Chinese market with an order demand of 200,000 pieces a month, he went crazy.

They can't help but be crazy.

China's computer market is developing too fast. In 2000, the total number of installed machines was only 3 million units, but from January to June next year, the number of installed machines exceeded 3 million units. This speed has greatly exceeded their expectations.

I want to know that for a large part of those six months, the global cold supply chain was almost shut down.

Moreover, unlike the PC industry, the Eastern half of the year is the top priority, and sales in the Eastern half of the year will account for about 65% of the whole year.

After repeatedly verifying Yanhuang Group's recent purchase volume and learning about their in-house orders, Intel dispatched a working group with the highest standards in Greater China to respond to the new player's large-scale purchase invitation.

No, no player. After all, in those few years, the number of computer sales in China increased dramatically, and many cross-border players wanted to get a share of the pie.

People selling furniture, color TVs, refrigerators, and washing machines were coming in and out, and the whole market was very lively.

Intel doesn't care whether those players live or die, as long as their own CPUs are sold, everything will be fine.

The reason why the new player Yanhuang Group pays so much attention to it is because of their reaction after learning about the tax control machine market.

Is it a near-monopoly market? Naturally, there is a lot of competition. After all, Intel is not the only CPU manufacturer.

Frankly speaking, it is difficult for them to understand the thinking of the Chinese people.

The core components and operating system are both produced by America, but they repeatedly emphasize that branded phones must be made in China. Isn’t that funny?

It doesn't matter whether it's a local or a local, we will sell to them in China without any delay.

It’s just a matter of finding a foreign brand owner and making money, and everything is easy to say!

Yang Xu, the newly appointed president of Intel China.

As he was walking on the plane, he closed his laptop and closed his eyes. While listening to the situation report of Southwest District Manager Guo Baoshun, he tapped his legs rhythmically on his knees.

Intel's confinement period was very difficult during those two years. AMD, the old rival and rival, started to work hard in 2001. In just over two years, it has launched 18 rounds of price wars.

In the Chinese CPU market, which is very price-sensitive, Intel has shown an unprecedented decline.

And that kind of decline is far greater than that of the global market, which makes Yang Xu very uncomfortable. He must lead the Chinese team to reverse the decline as soon as possible.
To be continued...