Chapter 6 — The Truth Will Always Be Proven One Day

"With a software level that's not as good as a basic outsourcing employee like that..."

"...what qualifications does she have to create a god-level AI like 'God's Speech'?"

"Or is it just because she was reincarnated in the right house?"

As each document is presented, the large screen also continuously scrolls down. On each transcript, my employee number is clearly displayed. And above it all... were the bright red words Fail. At that moment, Vuong Cuong, head of the software outsourcing department, stood up from the witness chair. He was dressed in a crisp suit, his face full of integrity and heartbreak.

"To Dao's direct superior..."

"...I can confirm that the entire cross-assessment table of this outsourcing department is true."

"Le Nac's software algorithm foundation is really weak."

"The 'Thanh Ngon' project has always been classified, so I don't know the specific content."

"If it really is a software algorithm..."

"...it absolutely cannot be completed by Le Nac alone."

"Even on a closed-loop AI problem, she can be stuck for half a day."

Su Dao was like a dying person who had grabbed the last straw to save his life. She was so choked up that she couldn't speak.

"Chief Vuong..."

"Thank you..."

"Thank you for not being afraid of offending the powerful and still willing to stand up and speak for me."

Vuong Cuong sighed softly. He looked at me with eyes full of regret.

"Le Nac..."

"I can't control you."

"I don't want things to get to this ugly level."

"But what kind of person is To Dao..."

"...all employees of the outsourcing department could see it clearly."

"Every day she is the first to arrive at the computer room."

"And also the latest to leave the company."

"The family in the mountains is so poor..."

"...yet I never complained once."

"If today, in the face of such a blatant act of robbery, I remain silent..."

"...then I don't deserve to be a researcher."

I looked at his face full of righteous words. The corners of the lips slightly raised. Then coldly asked again.

"Chief Vuong."

"You're just the person in charge of the coding outsourcing department."

"Are you sure..."

"...are you willing to take full legal responsibility for every word you said in court today?"

Vuong Cuong frowned slightly, his voice became tough.

"I am only responsible to truth and truth."

To Dao immediately seized the opportunity and loudly said:

"Don't try to threaten my department head!"

"Not everyone is like dogs, bowing their heads and submitting to the authority of the Le family!"

Hearing that, I couldn't help but laugh.

"I haven't even had time to play a recording yet."

"I haven't said a single word to defend myself."

"And yet you were so quick to fear for someone else?"

A flash of panic flashed across To Dao's eyes. It only lasted exactly one second. But very quickly, she gritted her teeth and forced herself to regain composure.

"Don't try to distract with word games!"

"I just asked you a question."

"Do you dare admit in front of the entire country that..."

"...you don't know how to program software at all."

"...and your algorithm performance is so bad that it can't get any worse?"

I looked straight into her eyes. Calmly nodded.

"I admit."

The entire courtroom immediately fell silent. So quiet that it seems even The sound of breathing also disappeared in an instant. In To Dao's eyes, crazy joy and pride flared up that could not be hidden.

"So do you dare admit..."

"...that I have absolutely no ability to create a large language model 'Spirit Speech'?"

I looked at her. Clear every word.

"I really don't have the ability to write software."

The whole courtroom exploded. Order immediately collapsed. The reporters jostled so much that they almost shoved the microphone straight into my mouth.

"Director Le Nac!"

"So are you pleading guilty right in court?"

"You admit that the right to name the project is fake?"

"Do you admit that you took away To Dao's research achievements and future?"

To Dao raised her hand to cover her mouth. Tears of excitement kept rolling down.

"Nac Nac..."

"So good..."

"Finally, you're willing to say something sincere."

"As long as you return the patent to me..."

"...I can even ask the arbitration panel to relieve you of your responsibility."

Looking at her performance as a "holy mother" that made others feel sick, I leisurely brushed my sleeves. Then slowly spoke.

"I admit..."

"...I can't write a single line of software code properly."

"Since when..."

"...I told you that 'Spirit Speech' is a software model?"

To Dao's crying suddenly stopped. She looked at me like she was looking at a monster.

"...what do you mean?"