NOVPUB"Yeah!" Wang Churan said with a bitter smile, "I just heard he hit a Mercedes on his way home. I knew then that the car he hit must be yours."
"After all, you’re the only one in the complex who has a Mercedes."
Chen Nan laughed, unable to hold back his admiration, "I never imagined fate could be so magical, you and your husband both ended up hitting my car."
He was already thankful that Yang Shujun had hit his car.
Otherwise, he would have had to pay three hundred thousand to fix it.
Ever since Yang Shujun hit him,
his mood had been beautiful.
It was like he had freeloaded a hundred times, a hundred times, on Wang Churan!
And now,
his mood was even more excited and thrilled.
It was as if Yang Shujun was paying for him to freeload on his beautiful wife!
Just! Damn! Very! Awesome!
Ding-dong!
Without warning,
the doorbell rang.
"I have a friend over, let’s talk later!" Chen Nan ended his call with Wang Churan, stood up, and went outside to open the door.
"Xiangxiu sis, what brings you here?" Chen Nan looked at Niu Xiangxiu, his face full of surprise.
But he warmly invited her inside nonetheless.
She was wearing a black bodycon dress, outlining her graceful figure.
Although her figure wasn’t very spectacular,
her buttocks were like a peach, exuding an enticing aroma.
From her bag, Niu Xiangxiu took out two Mercedes car keys and handed them to Chen Nan casually, saying crisply, "Here, take these back!"
Chen Nan frowned, confused, "What do you mean?"
Niu Xiangxiu sighed helplessly, "The car is too big, parking is a real hassle, and it’s just not convenient for me to drive."
"Besides, it’s a real gas guzzler!"
"The money I earn from my studio isn’t even enough to cover the gas."
Niu Xiangxiu didn’t deny how much she liked the Big G.
It really turned heads when driving down the street, attracting a lot of attention.
But...
The high fuel consumption and the inconvenience of parking were real headaches for her.
Of course,
there was also the fact that her parents didn’t want her to keep the car.
After all, she and Chen Nan were just friends.
And the price of the car was over four million.
"Alright then!"
Chen Nan didn’t say much and reached out to take the keys to the Mercedes big G back.
He knew Xiangxiu’s character well.
Unless she really didn’t like it, she wouldn’t return the car to him.
Niu Xiangxiu flashed a smile, "I have a class this afternoon, drop me off at the studio, saves me getting a taxi."
"Sure!"
Chen Nan happily agreed and then he and Niu Xiangxiu took the elevator down to the first floor.
At that moment,
the Mercedes Big G with the license plate number of five eights sat quietly parked downstairs.
Upon seeing this scene,
Chen Nan felt a bitter taste rise in his heart.
He had known earlier that Xiangxiu didn’t like this car.
He shouldn’t have been so blind when purchasing it.
He should have bought her a delicate and petite car, suitable for a literary girl like her.
Afterward, Chen Nan got into the Mercedes-Benz G-Class, where the view was very broad, giving him the illusion of driving a bus.
This feeling was something his previous sedan couldn’t provide.
Especially after stepping hard on the accelerator.
The exhaust pipe suddenly made a gurgling sound like boiling water, robust and powerful, boosting one’s hormones.
Chen Nan drove the Mercedes-Benz out of the neighborhood with composure and steadily on the road, heading toward her studio under Xiangxiu’s guidance.
"Xiangxiu, what painting style are you good at?" Chen Nan suddenly asked.
Niu Xiangxiu didn’t know why he asked, but she still said, "The style of traditional Chinese aesthetics."
Chen Nan’s eyes lit up, unable to restrain himself from saying, "That’s a nice style, very popular these days."
"Although traditional Chinese subjects have been popular in recent years, we art students are nearly being eliminated by this world!"
Niu Xiangxiu leaned lazily and elegantly in the passenger seat, gently placing her delicate feet on the dashboard, looking like a meticulously sculpted art piece.
Her feet were as smooth and tender as a baby’s skin, delicate and flawless, as if one blow could break them.
In the soft lighting inside the car, they shone with a charming luster.
Ten neat toenails were lined up, painted with light pink nail polish. The soft pink resembled the petals of peach blossoms in bloom early in spring, fresh and delicate, giving a clean and enchanting feeling.
Chen Nan was not a foot fetishist.
But upon seeing Niu Xiangxiu’s delicate feet, a strange yearning rose in his heart, wanting to hold them in his hands and play with them for a while.
He withdrew his inappropriate gaze, curious, he asked, "Why are you being eliminated by this world?"
Living in the mountains for two years had gradually disconnected him from the world.
There were many things he didn’t know.
Niu Xiangxiu asked, "Do you know about AI software?"
Chen Nan nodded slightly, "I’ve heard some things, but not much."
Niu Xiangxiu patiently explained, "AI software is equivalent to artificial intelligence; it can accomplish many things based on your requirements."
"For example, it can quickly process large amounts of data, acting like a tireless supercomputer, completing complex calculations in an instant."
"It can also handle natural language processing, as if it were a scholar proficient in multiple languages, understanding the text you input and providing accurate answers."
"Moreover, it can create exquisite images, like a highly skilled painter using its unique strokes and colors to render astonishing visuals."
"It can even simulate human thought processes, perform logical reasoning and analysis, helping people solve various difficult problems, just like a wise strategist offering advice and strategies."
With that, a bitter smile appeared on her face, "The advent of AI will cause many people to lose their jobs."
"Painters will definitely be among the first batch of unlucky ones to lose their jobs."
"Because of AI’s prevalence, art students have no future prospects, not to mention parents will lose interest in enrolling their children in art classes."
Chen Nan shared his view, "Although AI is indeed powerful, in the end, it is artificial intelligence."
"To put it plainly, it’s software without emotions."
"What makes humans the supreme beings ultimately comes down to our rich and complex emotions."
"That is something AI can never possess."
"These emotions can not only be infused into artworks,"
"but also provide new life to the creations during the creative process."
Niu Xiangxiu, smiling, asked, "While your point is valid, how many painters do you think can persist on an empty stomach until they can create art more exquisite than what AI can produce?"
"Even if they persevere for forty or fifty years, what’s the point if they only achieve it when they’re old and frail?"
Chen Nan nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly asked, "Xiangxiu, do you know about a very popular herbal tea in Jizhou?"
