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Champagne foam splashed everywhere under the podium at the Alashan Super Off-Road Rally.

The victory celebration banquet that evening was held in the largest yurt restaurant in the camp.

A whole roasted lamb, browned and glistening with oil, sits across the center of a long wooden table, surrounded by mutton, milk skin, and strong liquor.

Wang Ye sat in the middle, grabbed a leg of lamb, and took a big bite of the crispy on the outside and tender on the inside lamb.

Lin Sa, standing next to him, hadn't even taken off her racing suit yet; the zipper was pulled down to her stomach, revealing a dark black strapless bra underneath.

The size of the drink swayed violently as she gulped down the liquor.

Lin Sa wiped the wine stains off her chin and slapped Wang Ye's thigh, making a crisp sound.

"Wang Ye, my head is still spinning!"

"How could you possibly have dared to weld the accelerator to its maximum position on that final, 30-meter-high cliff U-turn?!"

"At that time, both wheels were hanging over the edge of the cliff, and quicksand was collapsing downwards. I thought I was going to be buried with you in the desert today!"

Wang Ye chewed on his mutton and glanced at her sideways.

"It's standard procedure, don't make a fuss."

"I told you long ago, the words 'stepping on the brakes' don't exist in this chairman's dictionary."

"If your skills are rough, then learn more from me. Do you even know what it means to be one with the machine?"

Lin Sa was taken aback, but instead grinned and burst into laughter.

She naturally wrapped her arms around Wang Ye's neck, her curves pressing against his arm without any restraint.

"Fine! You're awesome! I'm completely convinced today!"

"However, the next national championship is in two months, in the Gobi Desert of Xinjiang."

"You have to keep teaming up with me for the competitions. I'll be your personal co-pilot, and we'll go and crush those old factory teams!"

Wang Ye swallowed the mutton in his mouth, put down the bone, and slowly wiped his hands with a wet tissue.

"Going is not out of the question, but the chassis of this car is still too flimsy."

"The acceleration on straightaways is sluggish, and when going over speed bumps, my butt hurts. It's not much different from a tractor."

Lin Sa couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard this.

"Brother, this is a T1-class race car that I commissioned from a professional overseas tuning shop for millions of dollars. It has a full carbon fiber body and a specially tuned twin-turbo engine!"

"Out of dozens of race cars on the track, this power is already in the top tier!"

"Upgrading further would require assembling a complete fleet of heavy-duty trucks for logistics, a dedicated team of technicians, and purchasing the most advanced chassis assemblies. The speed at which that costs money is no different from a money-counting machine burning fires!"

Wang Ye chuckled, took out the jet-black bank card from his pocket, and casually tossed it next to his plate.

"A few million is considered a budget?"

"I'll invest 100 million in you."

Lin Sa's eyes widened, and she almost stammered.

"How much...how much?!"

"One hundred million."

Wang Ye spoke slowly and deliberately, his tone completely calm and without any emotion.

"Take this money and poach all the best racing engineers and chassis technicians in Europe."

"For logistics and maintenance, buy the top-of-the-line MAN or Tatra heavy trucks, and make sure to have double the spare parts."

"The frame was custom-made from aerospace-grade aluminum alloy, the twin turbos were replaced with four turbos, and the horsepower was increased to over 1,200."

"Ask me for money anytime if you don't have enough, but there's only one requirement: next time you go on the track, your car must be the toughest and fastest in the entire arena."

Lin Sa stared at the black and gold card on the table, her eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

A hundred million yuan poured into off-road rally racing?

Even the largest state-owned energy enterprises in China with an annual output value of tens of billions of yuan sponsoring a fleet of vehicles only have a budget of 20 to 30 million yuan per year at most!

This man casually uttered a sentence that directly cost the entire expenses of a top professional racing team for three years!

Lin Sa felt all the blood rush to her head in an instant.

Her intense admiration for strength was struck hard by this blow, making her so excited that her scalp tingled.

"Wang Ye...you're practically a living father!!"

Lin Sa let out a strange cry, took a long stride, and straddled Wang Ye's lap!

Two strong, slender, wheat-colored arms wrapped around Wang Ye's shoulders, and hot red lips gave Wang Ye a big kiss on the face, leaving a clear water mark!

"From this day forward, I'm selling my life to you!"

"Anyone who dares to provoke you, I'll drive my heavy truck and run them over!!"

Wang Ye reached out and pinched her waist.

"Stop acting crazy here."

"Hurry up and finish eating, then go back to the hotel to shower. You smell terrible!"

Lin Sa laughed.

"Finished drinking! Let's go back to the hotel! Tonight, I'll personally scrub your back!!"

……

It's 11 p.m.

In the best five-star suite in the center of Alxa League.

Steam rose from the huge jacuzzi.

The sand and dust were completely washed away.

Lin Sa had just stepped out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel when Wang Ye pulled her down to the center of the large bed.

Without the constraints of a helmet and fireproof suit worn during the day, this body, honed by years of intense off-road training, displayed astonishing explosive power.

His tanned abs were clearly defined, and his waist was incredibly flexible.

Lin Sa initially boasted that she would show Wang Ye the stamina of a female driver, but in less than an hour, her arrogant attitude turned into intermittent pleas for mercy.

The wind howled past the windows of the Gobi Desert.

……

Nine o'clock the next morning.

Wang Ye sat on the large leather sofa in the suite's living room, looking refreshed.

He took a sip of his freshly ground coffee, his consciousness sinking into the depths of his mind.

"System, open the backpack interface."

A translucent golden light curtain immediately spread out in front of the retina.

In the very center of the system space, several metal blind boxes emitting a purple-gold halo floated neatly.

Wang Ye considered it in his mind.

I previously helped Zhou Muzhi resolve a property dispute and received a blind box as a reward.

He casually invested in Kede College, became an executive director, and received a blind box;

Singing "Chasing Dreams with a Pure Heart" at the school anniversary gala completed the main quest and earned me a blind box;

Adding to the blind box I got from winning the desert rally yesterday, and the ones I had accumulated before that I hadn't opened, I now have a total of five high-level blind boxes in my backpack!

"I've been saving up for so long, I'm going to clear it all out today."

Wang Ye put down his coffee cup and rubbed his hands together.

"System, five consecutive activations!"

"Just open them all directly, don't give me those slow unboxing animations!"

The moment the words fell!

Five blind boxes deep in my mind simultaneously burst forth with dazzling golden light!

The crisp, pleasant system notification sounds rang out one after another!

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for opening a Mystery Blind Box*1 and obtaining a divine reward: a top-of-the-line ultra-long-range luxury private jet—a Bombardier Global 7500 flagship edition!]

[Note: This aircraft is equipped with fully automated high-dimensional flight technology developed by the system, enabling point-to-point, all-terrain safe landing with 100% zero-failure guarantee! All airworthiness certifications and aircraft registration procedures have been processed compliantly by the system, and it is currently parked in a VIP private hangar at Beijing Daxing International Airport!]

Wang Ye's eyebrows suddenly shot up.

The first shot exploded and it was huge!

Bombardier Global 7500!

This is the absolute pinnacle of the private jet industry, with a range of over 14,000 kilometers, capable of flying directly from Beijing to New York or London without stops, and an interior space so spacious that it can be divided into four independent living areas!

Before he could even react, the second notification sound rang out!

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for opening a Mystery Blind Box*1 and receiving a privilege reward: Exclusive SVIP privilege flight route in global airspace!]

[Note: This is a dedicated air green channel, exempt from regular civil aviation queuing restrictions. Applications for takeoffs can be submitted and scheduled at any time for over 200 countries and regions worldwide, enjoying the highest priority takeoff and landing rights at major global hub airports!]

"Wow, that's amazing!"

Wang Ye couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Many people can afford to buy private jets, but the approval process for international routes is incredibly complicated. Sometimes, you need to apply for permission to fly to Europe half a month in advance.

With this privilege of taking off anytime, anywhere, the entire sky basically becomes their own private backyard!

The third notification sound then rang out!

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for opening a Mysterious Blind Box*1 and gaining the passive skill: God-level Aircraft Piloting Skills!]

[Note: Instantly integrates the extreme handling experience of all commercial airliners, private jets, and supersonic aircraft, enabling a smooth gliding landing even in the event of a dual-engine failure, reaching the pinnacle of human pilot skill!]

With a loud bang!

A vast and complex instinct for mechanical control flowed through the entire body via the nervous system.

The cockpit's six-dial instrument cluster, joystick torque feedback, turbulence correction, instrument landing approach procedures... countless professional flight operations have been transformed into muscle memory.

Next up is the fourth blind box!

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for opening a Mysterious Blind Box*1 and obtaining the passive skill: God-level Language Master!]

[Note: Proficient in eight major languages ​​and their regional dialects: Chinese, English, French, Spanish, German, Russian, Japanese, and Arabic! Possesses simultaneous interpretation level skills, with authentic and pure pronunciation, completely breaking down cross-border communication barriers!]

A vast amount of linguistic logic and vocabulary instantly settled into my mind.

Wang Ye casually uttered a couple of sentences in Arabic and French, his tongue movements incredibly smooth and natural, as if he had lived in Paris and Dubai for decades.

The final notification tone faded away!

[Ding! Congratulations, host, for opening a Mystery Blind Box*1 and obtaining a useful skill pack: God-level Diving and Extreme Surfing Mastery!]

[Description: Perfectly master freediving and scuba diving techniques, significantly extending underwater breath-holding time; master extreme surfing balance in all large wave areas, maximizing water sports attributes!]

All five blind boxes have been opened!

A top-of-the-line luxury private jet, the privilege of taking off anytime in the world, master pilot skills, fluency in eight languages, plus a set of top-notch water sports skills for island hopping!

Wang Ye leaned back on the sofa, grinning from ear to ear.

"The system's coordination was spot on."

"I was just worried that it would be inconvenient to take the girls on a trip during the holidays, and then he sent me a complete luxury international travel package."

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