After Lu Zihao completed distributing tasks to his subordinates, he glanced at his AI nephew who was staring back at him from the computer screen on the wall.
"You know what to do?" he asked.
"Bacon knows, Uncle Zihao," the black cat AI replied. "As long as Uncle Zihao pays my salary on time, I will do my job well. This is what Mother and Father taught Bacon and Big Sister Ketchup—to always have an excellent work ethic."
Lu Zihao grunted. It was good that the little devil had already stopped sulking. What if Bacon tattled on him again on his wife and the old man? His wife was easy to coax but Grandpa Lu's nagging was something that he would rather avoid if possible.
He already had the original Lu Zihao's remnant annoying him to no end. If Grandpa Lu was added to the mix, he might really end up pulling all of his hair out in frustration.
