Tech Dominator Starts with Raising Kids-Chapter 314: Eagerly Awaiting

For a time, the big bosses of companies selling bionic prosthetic arms were on edge.

What puzzled them the most was why Candy Technology suddenly ventured into this field.

With the capability of Candy Technology’s developers, wouldn’t it be simple to create a few pay-to-win games?

After all, the speed of earning money from games is much faster and greater than that of physical industries.

Plus, the investment risk is lower.

On Saturday, after being woken up to eat the breakfast Feiyan and the others brought back, Mo Jingchun went back to his room to take a nap again.

As her brother was sleeping, and having slept well last night, the little one was full of energy and couldn’t fall asleep.

The little one, puffing with frustration, had no choice but to ride her balance bike around the yard.

Online, driven by money, a few short video bloggers decided to smear Candy Technology.

In a short period, the internet was filled with accusations of Candy Technology straying from its path and entering the bionic prosthetic arm circle.

Unfortunately, the money bought traffic, but the response wasn’t very good.

In a word, the public’s eyes are sharp.

Besides, just hearing about bionic prosthetic arms, one knows it’s related to the medical industry.

With Candy Technology’s leukemia special drug as precedence, netizens became very interested in Candy Technology’s soon-to-be-released bionic prosthetic arms.

People who were disabled due to accidents were especially full of expectations.

This time, would Candy Technology’s product benefit the public like the leukemia special drug?

Soon, netizens discovered that under the comment sections of many smear videos of Candy Technology, there was always an account with the nickname "Zero."

Unlike most netizens, this impatient person immediately confronted the short video bloggers.

Mo Jingchun, who slept until 11 a.m., rubbed his eyes, yawned, and lazily crawled out of bed.

Zero, eager to claim credit, immediately reported its morning achievements upon coming online.

Mo Jingchun, holding onto the stair railing to go downstairs, paused with a stiff expression.

Goodness, if Candy Technology had any dirt in the past, Zero’s confrontational way would have pushed Candy Technology into the pit!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Jingchun gritted his teeth and said:

"Zero, you did well, but next time, don’t comment randomly without my permission."

"Did you hear me?"

"Oh~" Zero seemed like a deflated balloon.

In the living room, when Mo Jingchun saw the little one playing with figurines, he just sat down on the sofa.

"Brother." The little one glanced up and called out.

"Mm~"

Mo Jingchun opened the short video app to check the videos Zero mentioned, and upon looking, he found there were quite a few with similar content.

Straying from the path? Mo Jingchun shook his head with a light chuckle.

When has Candy Technology ever been on a straight path?

Although he decides what type of product Candy Technology releases,

He can’t just let the good things from the system sit in the laboratory collecting dust while others make money.

There are so many employees to feed, how can they manage without money?

Although these guys won’t affect Candy Technology’s performance at all,

Just the thought of these guys babbling for money made Mo Jingchun uneasy.

With nothing much to say, Mo Jingchun immediately called Xia Xiaomin.

"Xia, some small bloggers have appeared online smearing Candy Technology. Have the legal department work overtime today to prepare protective measures; don’t let any of these bloggers go, send legal notices to all of them."

"Okay, boss."

From Xia Xiaomin’s tone, Mo Jingchun knew that she, like him, had slept in all morning.

She probably hadn’t gotten up yet.

But it’s the weekend after all, not a workday.

Is he supposed to control others taking a lazy nap?

That night, after dinner, while watching TV with the little one, Mo Jingchun searched the short video software again.

The videos from the morning had nearly vanished.

Mo Jingchun’s mouth slightly curved upwards, thinking these folks really thought they were something special.

This group didn’t even think to wonder why the big bloggers with many followers didn’t take the job.

It hadn’t been long since the last time Candy Technology’s legal department issued legal notices, yet this group didn’t learn their lesson.

As days passed, Candy Technology was busy with preparations for the annual meeting.

With no follow-up news, netizens also gradually forgot about the issue.

Only those in need still remembered it and would frequently call Candy Technology’s customer service to inquire.

As the annual meeting approaches, the workload within the company gradually decreased, leaving more time for employees planning to suggest performances.

Having rehearsed once in kindergarten, Candy was more earnest about playing the piano.

The teacher said that winning a performance award comes with a reward.

It’s unclear who spread the word that everyone participating in the annual meeting performance would receive a bonus.

The higher the ranking, the bigger the bonus.

How could this not excite Li Haiyan!

Don’t forget, Candy Technology’s little princess, the boss’s only sister, was in her class.

Once on stage, even if a group of kids performed poorly, their ranking wouldn’t be too low.

Moreover, Mo Xiaoxue’s piano playing was so extraordinary, it naturally immersed people in the rhythm of the music.

Clap clap~

"Kids, you all worked hard. That’s all for today’s practice. Rest for a while, and we’ll dismiss soon."

After finishing, Li Haiyan gave Mo Xiaoxue a thumbs up, smiling brightly and praised:

"Mo Xiaoxue, you’re amazing!"

"Hehe, average, just third in the world."

That evening, the little one boasted in front of Mo Jingchun.

"Brother, let’s go to the second floor."

"Guoguo will play the piano for brother."

Dragged to the second floor by the little one, Mo Jingchun sat beside the piano, resting his chin in thought as he listened to her play.

From recent observations, Mo Jingchun had been trying to confirm something.

Now, Mo Jingchun was very certain that the music rhythms played by the little one could indeed resonate with human brainwaves, allowing listeners to immerse themselves and feel the emotions conveyed by the music.

It sounded unbelievable, and even more so because it was achieved by a child not yet four years old.

Mo Jingchun had done his research; many pieces of music indeed affect the human brain.

Some music prevents brain aging, enhances creativity, and improves memory.

However, what puzzled Mo Jingchun was that Candy was playing "The King Asked Me to Patrol the Mountain," which he was familiar with.

Why does the original sound not invoke such feelings, yet the little one’s piano rhythms feel so delightful?