The Magnate’s Six-year-Old Niece

"One, two, three... eight, nine, ten... sixteen, seventeen, eighteen, actually eighteen!"

Zhang Liang actually went to count the number of drones.

"This is the latest model of drone. It truly achieves artificial intelligence. It is controlled by human willpower. It is the latest product of the S group and has not been released to the public yet."

Zhang Liang cast an envious look at Si Niannian.

"Si Niannian, you have a tough relationship. Can you be accommodating? Tell the owner of this drone. When the product is on the shelves, leave one for me. I don't want more, just one."

Before Si Niannian could speak, Yu Xiaofan gave Zhang Liang a blank look.

"I heard that the new product of S Group this time is supported by the President's Office. When the product goes on sale, the President's Office will have the right of first refusal. You are an ordinary person, and you still want someone to keep one for you? Give it to you. Why do you use it? Check you go to the toilet or check you pick up girls?"

"puff!"

The people around laughed out loud.

Although this smart drone sounds and looks good, there are very few people who are really interested in it.

After all, for the average person, the price of this kind of intelligent drone is too expensive, and it is very inapplicable.

"S Group?"

Si Niannian looked up subconsciously.

At this time, a face seemed to appear on those drones.

A face she was familiar with, but had not seen in five years.

"Brother Su..."

A low murmur overflowed Si Niannian's lips, exhausting his endless thoughts.

"Miss!"

The person in front of Si Niannian suddenly appeared, startling her.

She looked fixedly, "Uncle Zishu?"

The next second, Si Niannian looked behind Zishu and around him.

No.

Nothing at all.

The bright eyes instantly lost their vigour.

"Brother Su still hasn't come back?"

Seeing Si Niannian's expression, Zishu felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He took a step back and let out the big box hidden behind him.

"Miss, this is your eighteenth birthday present from the young master."

This is the case every year, but this year's gift box is much larger than in previous years.

Si Niannian suddenly felt extremely aggrieved.

Small temper also came up.

"I do not want."

"what?"

Zishu was stunned, "Miss, don't be joking, this was given to you by the young master, and he carefully selected it."

"I do not want."

Si Niannian turned his head to the other side, "I don't want any gifts."

She just wanted her brother Su to come back to her as soon as possible.

The atmosphere was stalemate like this, and soon, the guests who came to the party were almost all there.

Si Xinghe and Si Muen also appeared again, and the two circled the big box twice and watched it several times.

"My sister said no, but no, why are you so long-winded? Take it away, take it away!"

Si Muen kicked the box towards Zishu.

Zishu's pupils shrank, so frightened that he lost his soul.

He hurried up and caught the box, "Young Master En, please be merciful."

"Humph!"

Si Muen snorted coldly and said nothing.

Si Xinghe walked over, glanced at the box again, and raised his leg as well.

"My little princess is still so short of a gift? Where did you get it and where did you get it? Tell me to that stinky brat. I will settle the account with him after he comes back."

Zishu was frightened, and hurriedly hugged the box tightly.

"Third Master, calm your anger, calm your anger, you are the old man, and the young master is a young man. You only want to accompany the young master, but the young master really has a last resort."