Compared to the temptation of easily obtainable superpowers, the risks involved are far too great. It would be better to give up this pie and do something practical instead – clearly, the Chinese have a very thorough understanding of the word "pragmatism".
This made Xu Milu even more impressed by the wisdom of the Chinese people.
Without intelligence, humanity would be like a bunch of monkeys jumping around, and civilization would have no reason to exist.
Xiao Qi, who suddenly appeared, offered a sharp and insightful comment.
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Inspired by the official announcement, Xu Milu returned and announced that the development of the game "Dimensional Gourmet Supplier" would be temporarily suspended, with only 200 game slots remaining and the public beta test period extended indefinitely.
At the same time, she also plans to pay attention to the speed of cultivating new varieties. In addition to the silver osmanthus tree that Honghe Pharmaceutical is researching, Xu Milu has decided to lengthen the time interval between launching new plants.
"Chen Yuanyu's words and the Dingshan incident this time have given me inspiration. If you build a skyscraper on top of a foundation that is not solid, something bad will definitely happen in the future."
Xu Milu lay on her bed, wearing only a fluffy nightgown, but she wasn't sleepy at all.
"Since its inception, Honghe Technology has faced numerous internal and external problems, but I've been too lazy to address them. Upon closer examination, firstly, the rapid pace of new product launches has led to a constant stream of iterations, easily causing conflicts from various quarters. Secondly, the company's internal structure is flawed, hindering democratic decision-making—"
[Host, I don't understand. Money is just a number to you. If you're feeling tired, you can completely abandon the identity of "Ren Honghe."]
Xiao Qi was a little confused, not understanding why Xu Milu felt conflicted.
"But this will help me achieve my initial dream: to share more delicious food with everyone."
Xu Milu rolled over in bed, suddenly feeling a bit uninterested:
"Others want to eat when they're angry, but I want to cook when I'm angry... I remember Hu Silang said that Wei Ying seems to have gotten married. Xiao Qi, shall I take you to ask him for a cup of wedding wine?"
The host's emotional changes are extremely complex; I cannot understand them.
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