Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!.

Ningzhou in July is unbearably hot.

The scorching sun baked the ground like a boiler.

It makes it impossible for people to stand still.

And at this moment, at the entrance of Ningzhou University of Posts and Telecommunications.

The crowds were bustling.

A seemingly endless line of vehicles was stuck at the intersection.

The sounds of horns and shouts were incessant.

"Five yuan at the station, five yuan!"

"Those who want to leave, get on the bus!"

...

"Runzhou is still missing one!"

"Hey beautiful, wanna go together?"

Faced with the shouts of unlicensed taxi drivers on the street.

Yena, dragging her suitcase, looked exasperated.

They didn't even bother to acknowledge it.

His gaze was fixed on the distance along the road.

Today is the day school starts summer vacation.

Yena originally planned to drive straight back.

As a result, yesterday, her car, which was sitting in the parking lot, had several dents made by someone.

They questioned the school officials, but found nothing.

In a fit of anger, she...

The only thing we can do is send the car to the dealership for repairs.

Then I called my dad.

Tell him to send someone to pick me up today.

However, Yena really had a low point when school was on holiday.

The severity of the blockage at the entrance.

I stood at the school gate for an hour, but I didn't see that familiar black Mercedes-Benz coming.

under these circumstances.

Yena's mood was getting worse and worse.

His complexion was getting darker and darker.

Just as she was about to lash out on her phone again.

Not far away.

Suddenly, a cheerful voice rang out.

"Yo."

"Isn't this Miss Ye?"

"Why are you being so down-to-earth today? You're not even driving, but choosing to wait for the bus here?"

Bus?

Upon hearing the sound, Yena instinctively turned around.

As a result, the bus stop sign was immediately spotted between two bushes behind him.

In an instant.

Her face darkened.

He glared in the direction of the sound.

"none of your business."

"I can sit wherever I want, what's it to you?"

...

"That's all right."

"Isn't this showing care and concern for our classmates?"

"I was thinking that if Miss Ye's car didn't come, we could give her a ride."

Looking at the other person's face, which immediately looked incredibly irritating.

Despite her burning anger, Yena's face remained one of utter contempt.

"I'll just give it to you."

"My sister has her own way of getting home!"

As she spoke, she turned her face away.

He chose to ignore the other person's mocking gaze.

Yena was clearly starting to lose her temper.

When you want to say hello.

As far as the eye can see.

A black dot appeared in the sky.

next second.

A faint 'putt-putt' sound came from nearby.

immediately.

Yena raised her head and looked at the black dot.

After she saw the shape of the black dot.

It was quite striking.

Her eyes narrowed, and she lowered her head.

He pointed his gaze to the red sports car that was blocked at the corner, about three or four meters in front of him, and shouted.

"Hey."

Followed by.

When the other person turned their head and looked at you.

Yena suddenly raised her hand and pointed to the sky.

"Little Pansy from Ningzhou".

"My sister's flying car is here!"

------

in the afternoon.

In the backyard garden of Nanshan Fangting.

Ye Wenzhong sat in a recliner.

One hand caresses a cup of tea, while the other holds a fan printed with ancient poems.

He fanned himself while letting out a gentle laugh.

"Old Chen."

"How do you feel about my new place?"

Hear the words.

The short, stout middle-aged man beside me.

I raised my head and looked around.

He nodded and gave a thumbs up.

"Great."

"It feels like I've arrived at a bamboo grove."

"Especially that pavilion."

talking.

The middle-aged man seemed to notice something.

He raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"Hey wait."

"Boss Ye, the fish in your river..."

Listen to this.

Ye Wenzhong laughed even more heartily, his eyebrows and eyes narrowing into slits.

but.

He didn't continue the conversation.

After all, sometimes the best praise is to leave it at that.

moment.

After the two talked about some other things,

Seeing the other person's hesitant expression, Ye Wenzhong closed his folding fan and smiled:

"Alright, Mr. Chen."

"We've finished our casual chat."

"Let's get down to business now."

As soon as these words came out.

The other person also stopped smiling.

Take a deep breath.

"Boss Ye."

"Actually, I came here today."

"It's mainly about that incident from last time."

Last time…

Ye Wenzhong frowned.

You mean…

However, the words were not finished yet.

Suddenly, a series of 'putt-putt-putt' sounds came from the sky.

immediately.

The two looked in the direction of the sound.

A black dot appeared, flying towards them from afar...

……

ten minutes later.

The Ye family's temporary helipad.

With a click, the helicopter door was pushed open.

Followed by.

A pair of long, slender, and fair legs came into view.

then.

Brown pleated skirt, white blouse…

Finally, when everyone noticed that a dark handprint had appeared on that beautiful face, it was as if no one knew when.

Everyone present was stunned…

As the others approach.

Ye Wenzhong couldn't help but speak up.

“Jiang Ning…”

"On your face..."

...

"What?"

Before he could even speak, Jiang looked at the group of guys in front of him with a suspicious expression.

immediately.

After she took out a small pink mirror from her bag and looked at herself in it.

Look back.

Seeing the sound of someone quietly running away not far away, he lowered his voice.

"Old Ye."

"I heard your daughter's warranty has expired."

"Would you mind if I helped you with some skincare?"

.........

In the end, Miss Jiang did not manage to marry Old Ye's precious daughter.

After simply washing off the oil and dirt from my face.

They followed a few old men to the foot of the artificial hill in the backyard.

He lay down on the rattan chair.

"Speak, Lao Ye, Lao Chen."

"What exactly did you call me here for?"

Hear the words.

Chen Sheng glanced at Boss Ye, who was drinking tea next to him.

I considered the flavors carefully.

He opened his mouth and said:

"Chairman Jiang."

“Last month, our Dayi Automobile Industrial Park project was launched.”

"The compound was established to respond to SAIC Group's strategic layout."

“It houses 80% of the automotive industry’s parts production.”

"So I was thinking, could we use this resource to do something?"

Doing things?
What's wrong?
In just two seconds, a certain guess flashed through Ms. Jiang's mind.

He looked up, somewhat taken aback.

"what do you mean?"

...

"Building cars."

As soon as these two words came out.

Miss Jiang was surprised.

Because she knew that the automotive industry was not as simple as it seemed.

It is a comprehensive industry that has developed by combining many related industries and a certain amount of technology.

Engine, axle, tires, glass, transmission, and so on.

If it's simply a matter of using the complete supporting industries in the industrial park to manufacture cars, as Chen Sheng suggested.

The final result will most likely be a hodgepodge of products from various countries.

It's not even a building block toy.

But let's be honest.

If there really is a way to combine the entire industry chain.

Even if we can't make the car.

You can make money by doing other things.

but.

This kind of time-consuming and laborious task...

Miss Jiang did not express her opinion, but turned her head and looked at Old Ye beside her.

however.

The latter did not respond to her immediately.

He simply put down the teacup he was holding.

He seemed completely unfazed.

Immediately, Miss Jiang understood what was going on.

She rolled her eyes in annoyance.

"Old fox."

Done.

Her brows were furrowed.

After thinking for a long time, he finally raised his head.

Looking at the owner of Yisheng Automobile Industry Group across from him, he began to speak:

"Chairman Chen."

"I don't really want to get involved in this project."

"As for the reason..."

Speaking of which.

Miss Jiang paused for a moment.

"Because I'm not optimistic about the future of gasoline-powered cars."

.........

(End of this chapter)