This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 106 Sowing discord
"I...you..."

"day……"

Mo Yanzhao could no longer tell whether it was rain or fists that hit him.

Whenever he tried to get up, Chen Shanhe would knock him to the ground again, followed by a burst of "Haoyogen".

Even street fighters don’t punch like you!
Tan Tonglu, who was standing aside, opened his mouth wide, his face full of disbelief.

He was stunned. Although the racers were in good physical condition, he felt that ten of them combined would not be enough to beat Uncle Chen.

"If Uncle Chen hadn't had his leg run over by a car while trying to save me, his name would still be in the boxing world."

Hearing the voice, Tan Tonglu turned around and saw Rong Zheng.

"Brother Rong, you are here too."

"Well, Uncle Chen has such a big thing going on, how can I not come back?"

Rong Zheng held up an umbrella and watched the fight in the rain, his eyes filled with memories.

"You want to fight, right? A brawl, right?"

Chen Shanhe grabbed Mo Yanzhao's collar, pulled him up from the ground, and then hit him in the abdomen with a "real punch".

Mo Yanzhao originally thought that the other party was an elderly person with poor physical strength and would be over after a while.

But after his solar plexus was severely injured, he suddenly felt as if he was hit by a dump truck, his breathing was blocked, his vision went black, and then he heard the other party's roar.

"Do you accept it or not?"

Just as Mo Yanzhao was about to speak, he was knocked to the ground by Chen Shanhe, followed by a flurry of punches.

"Are you convinced or not? Are you convinced or not?"

"I……"

"You're not convinced, are you?"

clap, clap, clap...

Punch after punch made Mo Yanzhao start to think about three major questions: Who am I, where am I, and what should I do?
"Do you accept..."

"Uncle Chen." Tan Tonglu couldn't help but say, "Give him a chance to speak."

"Haha, I forgot." Chen Shanhe stood up, took a few deep breaths, and said calmly, "I'm old and useless. Five hours in the gym every day is enough to make me tired."

Then he looked at Mo Yanzhao: "Are you convinced?"

"Fla! I'm Fla!" Mo Yanzhao was afraid that he would be beaten again if he didn't agree, so he quickly said, "Isn't it the Caihua convoy? I'll go and talk to you."

"Is that right? Why didn't you just agree earlier? You had to start a fight. You deserve a beating."

Chen Shanhe took the crutch handed over by Rong Zheng and pulled Mo Yanzhao up: "Work with me, you won't lose anything. Don't worry, I will do what I say."

"It's a little difficult for you to get into the race, but it's still possible as a foreign driver. It's a little troublesome, but it can be done."

On the other side, Tan Tonglu also breathed a sigh of relief.

If Jingyun, the racing god of the S5 era, could return to the track and play as his No. 2, the probability of winning the podium would be a little higher.

"no need."

Mo Yanzhao felt like his bones were about to fall apart. He sighed and spoke in a low voice.

"I've been fighting underground for over two years now. I've almost forgotten the rules of the game. The arena is nothing more than a memory to me. My youth is gone, and now I'm old. The world..."

Chen Shanhe, who had just put on his coat, quickly took it off when he heard this.

"There's still resentment."

"No, no! Really not!" Mo Yanzhao said with lingering fear: "I recommend my apprentice to you."

"Your apprentice?" Chen Shanhe frowned.

Mo Yanzhao turned his face to the side: "Don't worry, his strength... is not bad. He is at the racetrack now. I will take you to see him."

Hearing this, Rong Zheng and Tan Tonglu looked at each other and saw the expectation in each other's eyes.

In S4, Mo Yanzhao led Caihua out of the province, and in S5 he swept Jingyun without any rivals.

So many people asked him to teach them how to fly, but he refused. His vision was quite sharp.

Now he actually accepted a disciple?

I guess his apprentice must be very talented.

After seeing Rong Zheng nod, Chen Shanhe laughed. He didn't expect the other party to buy one and get one free: "Haha, your apprentice is also OK, but don't think about running away."

"Row."

After entering the racetrack, Mo Yanzhao reminded as he walked.

"Don't leave your clothes lying around. Be careful not to bump into the tools when you enter the garage. Don't take things carelessly. It's not good to mess things up..."

"Here he is, that's my apprentice."

Then everyone saw a young man with a bruised face and nose.

The young man felt his gaze, pulled out a butterfly knife from his pocket, snapped it a few times, and then took out a comb and combed his hair.

Men should be graceful at all times.

Rong Zheng widened his eyes, scanned repeatedly for a few seconds, and finally confirmed it.

"Isn't this the guy who came in last in the first S race and was lapped twice?"

……

After finishing a day's training, Feng personally went into the kitchen to cook for everyone in the Yun Yi team.

Ever since Zhou Yun ordered a takeout meal worth 1,300 yuan last time, she no longer dared to let Zhou Yun solve the problem of eating.

No matter how rich the team is, they shouldn't waste money like this!

“Peel the potatoes and cut them into sections…” She kept the pot boiling, twirling the kitchen knife while checking the fleet mailbox on her phone.

Well, three drivers' resumes, this one is quite interesting, but it's a pity that they are not driver No. 3. Please pass them to Manager Ye.

There are some investment intentions, etc. There is a sponsorship here, it looks good, I will transfer it to Zhou Yun later.

Since the team became famous, there have been more and more investments from various parties, but most of them are just investments, and there are few real sponsorships.

Compared with the sponsorship given by Blue Sheep, it is really pitifully small. Zhou Yun said that this is just a red envelope, and he hopes to establish a good relationship with the team.

She stretched out her finger and continued to swipe her phone, then threw the potatoes into the pot and picked up the soy sauce to adjust the color.

The subsequent emails became increasingly boring, consisting of nothing more than advertisements, insurance, and other information.

"Wait, this is..."

When she opened the anonymous email, her face changed immediately and she quickly grabbed her phone to find Zhou Yun.

"Zhou Yun, come and look at this. Our Yun Yi shareholder, Lin Yao..."

Zhou Yun looked at the information Feng handed over with a frown.

The above details the evidence that Lin Yao's factory was illegally emitting emissions and producing counterfeit and shoddy products, which led to accidents involving drivers on the track.

Not only is there evidence, it also has pictures!

A critically ill driver lies in the ICU, with a series of broken suspension, scrapped brake pads, bent aerodynamic kits, etc.

The book is rich in pictures and texts, and full of tears and sorrow.

Signed by a fan of Yunyi Racing Team.

"Zhou Yun, we've ordered quite a bit of Yunyu Machinery goods," Feng said anxiously. "We need to quickly test the parts and place some orders from other provinces..."

Zhou Yun continued to lower his head in thought, tapping the table lightly with his fingers.

Looking at Zhou Yun's expression, Feng said anxiously, "I know that Lin Yao and you have a good relationship. Without him, there would be no Yunyi team, but..."

"It's better to be safe than sorry. This information is too detailed. If we were to encounter any problem on the track..."

Zhou Yun chuckled softly, then said, "Feng, just replace all the 'Yunyu Machinery' above with 'Leishan Machinery' and send it to the relevant departments." Feng: "???"

"Generally speaking, it's impossible to be so specific when slandering someone unless they've done it themselves."

Zhou Yun handed the phone to Feng: "You are so anxious that you are confused. You are an engineer and you checked the goods yourself. Don't you know if there are any problems?"

Hearing this, Feng was stunned at first, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Remember, post anonymously and sign off by saying we are fans of Chiyue."

"understood."

Just as Feng was about to go out, he saw Jiang Xiyue walk in in pajamas: "Feng, what are we having for dinner tonight? Why do I smell something burnt?"

"Ah!" Feng hurried into the kitchen.

……

"The texture of charred potatoes is 45% less, but adding a little sodium chloride still makes them taste good."

Jackdaw lay on Zhou Yun's bed, shaking his little feet and speaking.

Zhou Yun flicked her head and said, "It's so late, why are you still lying on my bed? Go back to your room and sleep!"

"No." Jackdaw shook his head: "My bed is not as comfortable as yours."

"..."

Zhou Yun grabbed the quilt and pillow: "Okay, you sleep here, I'll go to your room to sleep."

Jackdaw grabbed the quilt and picked up Zhou Yun's phone: "Can you teach me how to play this game? Yinling said that all you have to do is defeat the monsters, but I took the phone apart and didn't see any monsters..."

"I……"

Zhou Yun was shocked: "Wait, you took it apart?"

"Yeah, I asked Sister Feng to help me take it apart. She said the phone's construction is very delicate, but the details are still a bit rough..."

"Huh~" Zhou Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Feng had taken it down, so he could put it back together.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang. Zhou Yun found that it was an unfamiliar number. After thinking for a while, he answered the call.

A slightly old voice came over: "Hello, Zhou Yun, right? I'm Li Zhechen. I believe you have heard of my name."

"I've heard of you, Lin Yao's master, right? What do you want from me?"

"Yaozi and I have known each other for many years. I heard that his factory has been on the rise recently. I have always wanted to invite you to dinner to express my gratitude. I wonder if you would do me the honor of coming?"

Listening to this high-sounding reason, Zhou Yun laughed in his heart. If he didn't know the relationship between him and Lin Yao, he would really think that they had a deep relationship as master and disciple.

"I'm busy. It's getting late today. If you have anything to do, I'll do it tomorrow..."

"Don't be anxious." Li Zhechen's tone was calm, but revealed a hint of confidence.

Chen Shanhe’s recruitment was too perfunctory at the beginning. What villas, what beauties, is this what the racing driver cares about?

"I know you have the confidence to break out of Jingyun City and Cainan Province, but do you have the resources?"

"You know, with each upgrade in the modification level, the requirements for accessories increase exponentially, not to mention talents and custom modules..."

"Even if my apprentice were to look after you, there's no way he could last until you compete in the C-Class Modified event."

"For the sake of my apprentice, I can help you. Our Leishan Machinery can lend a helping hand!"

"If there were no Qinghe Group, there would be no Guanglun today. Don't you want your Yun Yi to become a being like Guanglun?"

"I..." Before Li Zhechen could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Yun.

"You are Lin Yao's master, right? I have something to ask you. Our team received an email today..."

Hearing this, Li Zhechen smiled. The email he sent today worked.

Yaozi, Yaozi, you are still too naive to go against your master. If you want to invest in a driver, you must keep him under control.

I told you to learn more about thick black theory, but you didn't learn it, so you're in trouble.

“Uh…” Li Zhechen made a sad face, and said helplessly: “My disciple, he…”

"Uncle Li, just be frank. I still have teammates to take care of, and I don't want anything to happen to them on the court."

Li Zhechen sighed: "Okay, then I'll tell you..."

Then he started to talk about Lin Yao's past, such as illegally withholding wages, concealing quality, and falsifying third-party certificates...

As Zhou Yun kept asking "Where are the details?", he talked more and more.

In the end, the material library was not enough, causing it to lag a bit.

"Very good, thank you for telling me the truth." Zhou Yun's tone sounded very sad: "I didn't expect Brother Lin to be such a person."

"If you're interested, you can consider our Leishan..."

Before Li Zhechen could finish his words, he heard a beep and the other party hung up the phone. He thought to himself that this kid must have been numb from the shock of the 'facts'...

Then he smiled faintly, "Xiao Sun, tell the marketing planning department to stick to the plan. Let the media know that Chi Yue took over the Death Star as easily as taking candy from a sack!"

On the other side, after hanging up the phone, Zhou Yun knocked on Feng's door in a hurry.

When he opened the door, he saw a big frog.

"Don't go out tonight! Hurry up! This recording is Li Zhechen's personal confession of guilt!"

"You know what to do now."

Feng took off the frog mask and took the phone from Zhou Yun, saying seriously, "Got it! We are fans of Chi Yue!"

……

"Cough, cough!"

Looking at the crowd of mecha girls gathered below, Yuantong Caiye stood on the podium, raised the microphone and tested the sound.

"You can all hear it!"

After hearing the shouts from the crowd below, Caiye smiled.

"We, the Yuantong tribe, live on the edge of the abyss. We have come this far with great difficulty and have finally gained a foothold in the human world!"

“It’s not been easy along the way.”

"At the beginning, the competition organisers rejected us because our gate skills were too strong... but later on, we proved ourselves."

"We are assassins, ninjas, and night marchers on the track!" Iroha said excitedly, "We are indispensable to the competition now!"

"We've already made a name for ourselves. At the D-class modified competitions in Cainan Province, our sisters are everywhere!"

Hearing this, Yuantong's mecha girls cheered.

"Yuan Tong is participating in more and more competitions, and the tribe has more sisters." Cai Ye smiled at first, then changed the subject: "But, it's not enough!"

"Outside of Cainan Province, there are still so many D-level competitions without Yuantong. Sisters, do you know what to do?"

"Stop the Death Star! Get out of Cainan Province!"

"Stop the Death Star! Get out of Cainan Province!"

Looking at the excited voice of the mecha girl below, Cai Ye laughed until tears came out.

After all these years, Yuantong Company is finally taking off.

The resources of the Yuantong tribe are not enough to support competitions above C level, but as long as the plan can be expanded and more D-level competitions are played, there will definitely be more resources.

"I won't say much about the crown yolk. On the track, it depends on your performance. Next, I will go to the list of pilot girls of each team."

After the announcement, Cai Ye contacted the media and started to hype it up.

No matter what, let’s get attention first, so that friends outside Cainan Province can see us Yuantong!
At the same time, various motorcades in Jingyun City also contacted the media and made bold statements on the Internet.

For a time, the wind was surging.

(End of this chapter)