"In my opinion, you took the initiative to pursue Sister Wen Qian when you saw her being so beautiful and charming, right?" Shen Xue said unceremoniously.
"Of course, she will always be the most beautiful and charming girl." Song Yehan said firmly.
Such firm words were better than any sweet words, and a happy and sweet blush spread across Ye Wenqian's pretty face.
But to Zhang Yang's ears, it sounded a bit artificial, and even had a slight discount on his impression.
Happy lovers can show their sweet affection behind closed doors, but to say such words while guarding themselves and Shen Xue is a bit exaggerated and disgusting.
Of course, I don’t deny that Zhang Yang had sour thoughts out of jealousy.
"Later he proposed to cooperate with me to open a modified car shop, which surprised me very much. You must know that there were not many cars in China at that time, and the modified cars were mainly luxury cars. There were even fewer of them. It was very easy to drive.
Will lose money."
This time Ye Wenqian took the initiative to speak, and continued with a look of admiration in her eyes: "He said that the automobile industry is developing very fast, and China's living standards are improving. Within a year, there will be more and more vehicles in China, and investment in the automobile industry will definitely have a bright future.
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"Then why don't you drive? Car 4S shops are very popular. They are everywhere now. They must be very profitable. They are much better than running a modification shop." Shen Xue asked curiously.
Of course, this is also Zhang Yang's doubt. He doesn't understand business, but he also knows that since Song Yehan has already speculated on the development of the automobile industry, driving is undoubtedly more straightforward.
"I had the same idea as you at the time, but later I realized that this was his shrewdness."
Ye Wenqian glanced at Song Yehan, narrowed her eyes and continued warmly: "He said that since he had guessed it, many bosses in China must have noticed this business opportunity, so they avoided this competition and started to make money.
, but competition pressure will soon increase, and operations will be much more difficult. The rise of the automobile industry will definitely drive the sales of luxury cars. It is well known that Chinese people love face. Most people can afford cars, and those bosses will definitely buy luxury cars.
, they choose to modify their cars for the sake of face and for fun, and to make their cars more dazzling and unique. Coupled with the fact that some second-generation young people like the excitement of racing, the modification industry will have a bright future, so they choose to open a modified car shop."
After a brief pause, he said: "Now it seems that his choice is right. I heard many 4S shop owners complain that it is getting harder and harder to make money, but our car dealership is getting more and more prosperous. This is why I think he is different from others."
different places."
In the end, she concluded, but she also told the reason why she liked Song Yehan.
It's not that he likes his family background, but more that he likes her smart mind.
"I think he chose to cooperate with you to open a modified car shop because he wanted to please you." Shen Xue said bluntly.
What she said made the three people in the room understand that although the car dealership made money, Song Yehan's family could not see this amount of money.
Since he did this, it must be for Ye Wenqian.
"Yeah, I know that too." Ye Wenqian admitted.
"From the first time I met Wen Qian, I could tell from the way she looked at cars that she really loved cars and would be very happy dealing with cars. In this case, you can make money by running a modified car dealership. It can be said to be the best of both worlds."
Song Yehan made a pun, admitting that he drove the car for her, and at the same time expressed his support and understanding for her hobby.
Song Yehan undoubtedly has a powerful killing power on girls. His generosity and thoughtfulness, coupled with his prominent family background and his own excellence.
Such a man is almost invulnerable. How many girls can resist the pursuit of such a man?
"I like cars, the thrill of speeding, and the erratic feeling of drifting. It is a kind of driving enjoyment."
Ye Wenqian's pretty face showed an intoxicated look, as if she was recalling that feeling at this moment.
"Didn't you say last time that we would have two more games with that Japanese? When will the games be scheduled?"
Zhang Yang changed the topic. He couldn't stand the infinite sweetness of the two people's words. It was a kind of psychological torture for him.
"You're talking about the match with Aoki, right? I've decided to give up."
Zhang Yang's words may have reminded her of the scene of giving the middle finger. Her complicated expression flashed past, and then she returned to normal and spoke calmly.
"Why?" Zhang Yang and Shen Xue asked almost in unison.
Aoki's arrogant look at the time was still fresh in their minds. If Ye Wenqian gave up the competition, it would undoubtedly be equivalent to admitting defeat.
Even more contemptible than admitting defeat, how could such a confident and free-spirited character make such a decision?
"After I came back, I mentioned this matter. Yehan told me that Aoki is actually the son of the chairman of a large Japanese company, and Yehan's company also has business dealings with them. No matter who wins or loses, it will be awkward to meet each other. I don't want to race.
It affected his business relationship, so he gave up." Ye Wenqian said calmly.
"I also advised Wen Qian not to think so much. Racing has nothing to do with the company's business, but I am still very touched that she made such a decision."
Song Yehan's words were very generous and thoughtful, but Zhang Yang began to feel disgusted.
In fact, he just acquiesced to Ye Wenqian's approach. He just said how well he knew her, so he should know that Ye Wenqian's character definitely didn't want to give up, and she made such a decision for him.
What made Zhang Yang even more disgusting was that he actually said he was moved in a hypocritical manner, as if he was making a profit by being a good boy.
Of course, this is Zhou Yu's fight against Huang Gai. One is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to suffer.
His touching words will definitely make Ye Wenqian feel that her decision is more correct, which is the intelligence of this man.
"I think Mr. Song's words are right. Racing has nothing to do with business. Everyone hopes you can win the race. If you give up now, it will only make the other party more arrogant. Not to mention your racing friends, even a Chinese person will feel it on his face.
Disgraceful."
Zhang Yang simply brought up the national honor, just to let her continue to compete, and gave the hypocritical man in front of him a slap in the face.
"Don't make it so serious. I'm just an ordinary person. What's more, the competition is just an ordinary driving competition. Don't exaggerate the so-called national honor because of the other party's identity. I can't afford that."
Ye Wenqian laughed and teased, also indicating that she had no intention of participating in the competition.
"That's right, if you don't participate, you won't participate. It won't affect your boyfriend's business just for the sake of a game."
Shen Xue expressed support. Girls' minds always tend to love, and the magic of love allows them to give up anything.
"What's more important, boyfriend or national honor? Haven't you heard this sentence? National honor is everyone's responsibility."
Zhang Yang became a little anxious when he saw that even Shen Xue stood on the other side's front, and even said his most disdainful words.
"That means you also have responsibilities, and you can also participate in the competition." Ye Wenqian joked with a smile.
While her words were rejection, they were also a kind of counterattack and disdain.
I wonder why you didn't consider the national honor when you raised your middle finger?
You must know that it is an extremely obscene move. Aren't you afraid that the Japanese dogs will laugh at us Chinese people?
Now you are saying this in a high-sounding way, how can you be so embarrassed to open your mouth?
"I don't know how to drive, let alone race cars, otherwise I would have gone long ago." Zhang Yang said angrily.
"You can learn! There are still two days left, so there's no time."
"Two days? Can you learn to race?" Zhang Yang asked doubtfully.
"Of course, the operation of the car is not complicated. The competition just depends on the reaction ability."
Ye Wenqian deliberately teased him, and her words were half truthful and half false. She relied on her reaction ability to be truthful. How could it be possible if the operation was not complicated?
At least some series of actions require skilled coordination skills.
"But I don't have any experience and have never driven a car once?" Zhang Yang told the truth.
"Experience? Have you ever seen an experienced driver racing a car? The more experienced you are, the less courage you will have, and the less you dare to do racing tricks for fear of danger. How can you race a car if you are afraid of speeding even while driving?"
Her words were obviously a provocation, meaning that only those who have never driven a car would dare to race.
Since you have never driven before, it is a big advantage. The key depends on whether you are afraid of danger and whether you dare to compete.
"Okay, then you teach me how to race."
"Can."
After answering, Ye Wenqian immediately felt regretful. Why did she agree to this?
If you want to teach him, if you don't take the time to tell him, will he win even if he participates in the competition?
Since you can't win, why waste your time?
I just wanted to trick him on purpose, but I didn't expect that it stimulated him for a long time, and even I got involved...
"It's a deal, then I should call you Teacher Ye?"
Zhang Yang said it so simply that even the teacher shouted it out, leaving her no room for regret.
It doesn't matter whether there is a competition or not. What kind of national honor has nothing to do with me?
At least let's get acquainted with this beauty first, Zhang Yang thought proudly.
"You don't have to call me teacher, just call me Wen Qian." Ye Wenqian replied helplessly.
"Then should I buy a racing car to practice and participate in competitions?" Zhang Yang struck while the iron was hot and directly finalized the racing matter.
It was easy for him to buy a racing car. What he said was obviously to show his determination to practice driving, and it must have further convinced her to teach him how to practice driving.
"No, just drive my car."
In Ye Wenqian's opinion, his words were a bit hypocritical. Just imagine who can buy a racing car just for a race?
Besides, he doesn't look like he can afford an expensive racing car...
If you ask him to buy a car, he will appear to be too stingy and even obviously difficult.
So based on the calculation, it’s better to use your own car.
Song Yehan has been silent. For a man like him, every word must be considered. He will only speak when the words are beneficial to him.
However, when Zhang Yang glanced at his face, he still noticed his dissatisfaction and anger. Although it flashed by, it further illustrated his hypocrisy. (To be continued)