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After Wang Hao came back, he didn't go out of the computer room several times. He came out to see how the cleaning was going. Looking at the rooms cleaned up by borneol, he was tidied up in a neat way. The arrangement of the articles made him feel a little familiar, but he couldn't remember.

"Bruce Lee, what did you learn from it? I always feel a little familiar, and where the flowers come from. " Wang Hao looked at it strangely. The room felt like a hotel, and it was a relatively high-end hotel, full of some style. Especially, the Dragon brain didn't know where to find some flowers. It always looked familiar.

"Referring to the layout of Yulong Hotel, the flowers are pulled out in the garden outside. It is said on the Internet that the environment of Yulong hotel is well arranged, and there are flowers in every room inside." The sound of dragon brain metal is not urgent not slow say.

“...。” Wang Hao opened each room to have a look. He found that there were four or five potted flowers in each room. He looked at the Dragon brain inexplicably and sadly. He could already imagine his own garden outside.

Ring bell

"go ahead." Wang Hao waved weakly. The ring was not a telephone, but a doorbell. He went downstairs and opened the door with some doubts on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Wang. I'm the manager of the security department. You haven't lost any valuables at home."

"No, I've been at home these days." Wang Hao thought about it carefully. It seems that there is nothing missing at home. If there are thieves, there are cameras everywhere in the villa. It is impossible for Borneo not to tell him.

"That's good. That's good." The security department felt the cold sweat on his face. When the security guard was on patrol, he found the most central villa. The garden seemed to have been dug up a lot. After listening to the report, he had a cold sweat on his forehead.

If something is lost in the villa, the value will certainly not be small. At that time, he will be hard to escape his responsibility. He is afraid that he will be held responsible. This was signed into the contract. However, he is happy in his heart, but at the same time, he has some doubts. When the thief takes aim at those flowers which are just for the sake of beauty, it is not worth money at all, and he has dug a lot.

"Mr. Wang, I'll arrange someone to make up all the flowers in your garden. This is our fault. I'm very sorry. I'll watch the video in a moment, and I'll catch the thief." The security manager said apologetically.

After all, Wang Hao did not follow the orders of the other party. After all, Wang Hao did not follow the orders of the other party, but he did not follow the orders.

The Dragon brain still has a long way to go... Wang Hao looked at the potholes in the garden, his eyes showed thinking.

"Mr. Wang... Mr. Wang, this is our fault..."

The security manager looked at Wang Hao staring at the garden and spoke again. He was worried that Wang Hao would complain to them, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.

"It's not your fault. You did a good job. I dug it. Can you help me fill in the original one and I'll pay you." Wang Hao looks strange, but what borneol does makes him carry the pot, but he still has to carry the pot. This should not be a big deal. Security Manager YILENG, originally he was worried that a thief would come in. At this time, he finally relaxed after listening to Wang Hao's words, "Mr. Wang, I was scared to death. I thought the villas had been stolen. I'll ask someone to make up for it."

Wang Hao saw off the security manager and sighed at the potholes in the garden of the villa.

"Bruce Lee still has a long way to go. This EQ is nobody's business. If you don't have flowers, you can pull flowers in the garden." In many cases, borneol will not make any mistakes, but the EQ is not high, that is, no one has the same way of thinking and will not think in many directions.

He was rigorous and rigid, so he came out with such an oolong. Wang Hao shook his head and walked into the villa. He looked at the spider robot carefully cleaning up the last room. Instead of saying anything, he went to the third floor and entered the research room.

Continue to experiment with some of his ideas, make some material data, input into the borneol, let borneol help the calculation fusion.

The next day, Wang Hao got up early and headed for the airport. Today, Zhang Xin, Zhang Nan and two of Zhang Xin's classmates came to visit. He went out a little earlier. Now it's a holiday, but as soon as he goes out, he has a bitter face. The National Day is too congested.

"Bruce Lee, re plan the route to avoid congestion." As soon as Wang Hao went out, he experienced the prosperity of a big city. There were cars everywhere. It can be said that after he came out of the villa, he became difficult to walk, sometimes even slower than walking.

"Route re planning completed."

Wang Hao followed Bruce Lee's new route. Although the road was not very smooth, it was still faster than the previous expressway. It took him nearly four hours to drive to the airport in an hour.

Yanjing airport has a history of 78-80 years. It has been expanded several times in the middle to form its present scale. It is a composite hub of China's three major portals and is one of the few 4f level civil airports in China.At the large Yanjing airport, Wang Hao took a look at the signs, drove to a terminal in China, and drove into the parking lot. Only then did he send a message to Zhang Xin.

Fortunately, Wang Hao realized that there might be a traffic jam and set out some time in advance, otherwise he would be late.

"Come on, get off the plane. My brother has arrived." After the plane landed, Zhang Xin rebooted her mobile phone and received a text message from Wang Hao. After waiting for a while, she picked up her luggage and walked out along the stream of people, accompanied by two girls and Zhang Nan.

As the only one of the boys, he shouldered the heavy responsibility of carrying large luggage.

"Sister, next time, don't bring so many things, OK?" Zhang Nan has a bitter face and two big boxes in his hand.

"If you have any opinions about the things mom brought to my brother, why don't you tell mom when you leave?" Zhang Xin looked at it and said angrily that she was not willing to bring so many things. She stood up to refute. As a result, she was completely beaten up and was almost said to have no conscience.

Zhang Nan but in the side of the turtle to see a good play, but now jump out to say, how can this let her not angry.

"Well, when I didn't say anything." Zhang Nan looked at the old sister's face color, suddenly the head slightly shrinks, weak said.

The other two girls looked at Zhang Xin and Zhang Nan, and knew such expressions on their faces. From the beginning, Zhang Xin had been vomiting Zhang Nan. Both of them were used to it.