This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 236 Fading away
The sunlight passed through the Hot Wheels racetrack and shone into the office building of the Light Wheels Club, making Chen Shuo's eyes hurt.

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes and looked down.

On the track inside the light wheel, hundreds of staff members were busy working, and the place was bustling with noise.

Looking at the boiling spiritual pressure on the track, he couldn't help but smile slightly.

Apart from Nimbus, which other club has such a high-standard track?

Thinking of this, he felt a little relaxed.

"Fuck, how did four sets of tires win? How did they win?"

These days, his mind was full of the results of the second race of the Lightyear Project. As the owner of the top domestic racing club, he knew that Zhou Yun's victory was no coincidence.

This is a crushing victory in terms of strength.

"Shifting...driving like this is definitely against the rules!"

"Even after all this, the S-League officials actually said there were no violations... No, do you understand racing?"

It was really hard for him to accept this reality.

White clouds gradually drifted by, blocking some of the sunlight and revealing a huge halo logo shrouded in the midday sun.

"Nimbus."

He couldn't help but think back to the shareholders' meeting a few days ago.

What Jiang Wuyang said afterwards kept lingering in his ears.

Can we be like in the S3 era...

"go back?"

His thoughts gradually drifted away, all the way back to 2003, on the dirt road in Cainan Province.

"Shuozi, I really can't stand these bastards anymore. I just helped them win a game a few days ago, and they turned around and kicked me out. What kind of beasts are they?"

"Hey, Shuozi, didn't you tell me last time that your mother urged you to find a better job?"

"How about we pool some money and start our own fleet? A'ran has already thought of a name: Light Wheel."

I really don't know what happened to me in the first place. I was so obsessed that I agreed to such an extremely unreliable idea.

I didn't expect that the light wheel would really be like Harry Potter's magic broom, rushing all the way here.

From the beginning when there were only three of them, we have flown all the way to where we are today.

Now, fifteen teams, more than forty racers, more than three hundred mecha girls, more than two thousand permanent staff, hundreds of joint ventures, half of the racing world works under the banner of Nimbus.

Under such a myth...

Wuyang, can we really go back to the era when we rode our dreams?

But he had to admit that he really missed that time, and he really hoped that he could return to being like before with Jiang Wuyang.

Maybe you can try...

Just then, the assistant opened the door and spoke anxiously.

"Mr. Chen, the major shareholder is looking for you, I can't stop you."

After saying that, a middle-aged man with eyebrows quite similar to Ye Qing walked into the office and sat opposite Chen Shuo.

Chen Shuo was speechless for a moment.

Now that he has lost power, these people are rushing to settle the score, right?

"Boss Ye, it's not even the next S-League game yet, and you're already going to settle the score with me? Regarding the gambling agreement..."

Ye Qinghe took off his coat and said bluntly: "I'm not here to talk about this."

"You've taken care of my son for many years, so we have some tacit understanding."

"I helped you stop the gambling agreement. That's not what I want to talk about. The problem is that Jiang Wuyang is crazy now."

He reached out, grabbed the teacup in front of Chen Shuo, and gulped down a few mouthfuls.

"Now the competitions for Teams 13 and 14 have been suspended, and Team 11's cooperation with our group has also been stopped. When I passed by your track just now, the drivers and the pilots were almost bored out of their minds."

Chen Shuo was suddenly speechless.

Yes, Nimbus does have the highest-standard private racetrack in the industry.

But the racers are either busy with announcements or racing, so there is usually no one on the track.

Everyone in Nimbus knows that if the internal track is busy, then this month's bonus will be lost.

Ye Qinghe's voice continued.

"Although I don't have the authority to control your internal affairs, I have to remind you that if Wu Yang continues to do this... Next quarter, the financial statements of Guang Lun will definitely be very ugly."

Hearing this, Chen Shuo smiled bitterly.

"You've all seen Wuyang's plan, and don't you all agree with the initial investment? Why, does it hurt now?"

Ye Qinghe put down the teacup and looked at Chen Shuo with burning eyes.

"It would be fine if it was just an initial investment, but Jiang Wuyang brought in investors from the Light Year Project to share the pie."

"Isn't it obvious that they want to make our investment a wedding dress for them?"

"I've received a lot of news. Jiang Wuyang has already applied for B-level competition qualifications. As long as the competition goes smoothly, these investors will come in to get a piece of the pie."

Having said that, Ye Qinghe paused and smiled bitterly.

"Chen Shuo, the reason I'm here to talk to you is because of the contract restrictions. We're all tied to the carriage by Jiang Wuyang."

"He and I have had many disagreements, so I hope you can come and help me dismantle this carriage."

"If that doesn't work, I will risk liquidated damages and forcibly withdraw my investment."

"I'm sorry, but I have thousands of employees to support and dozens of projects to tackle next quarter. I can't afford the risk of a broken funding chain."

These words hit the office like a sledgehammer, plunging the air into a dead silence.

Chen Shuo's pupils dilated slightly, and his breathing became unstable for a moment.

But if Guanglun’s largest investor withdraws its investment, what will other investors think?
After a while, Ye Qinghe stood up.

"To be honest, I'm more optimistic about your previous plan."

"If you carry out the plan, we in Qinghe will fully support you."

He knew there was no need to say more, as Chen Shuo already understood, so he picked up his coat and walked out the door.

"But personnel changes at Guanglun and the establishment of projects are internal affairs of Guanglun. I have no control over them."

Hearing the sound of the door closing behind him, Chen Shuo focused his attention on the light wheel logo again.

The white clouds at the end of the sky kept floating, making the midday sunlight flicker. The halo logo appeared and disappeared in this flashing light.

"Wuyang, I really hope we can go back to the past." But things are unpredictable.

He took out his cell phone and opened the address book. His fingers kept moving and finally stopped at Ye Qing's column.

For the sake of the Nimbus, he had already made his decision.

The Lightyear Project B-level competition must not be allowed to take place.

……

"Huh~ I'm so tired..."

In the logistics warehouse near the Lightyear Project Base, United Garland put down the stack of stamp collections in his hand, checked them one by one, and sorted the stamp collections by type.

At the same time, a voice came from the Bluetooth headset.

"Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Hualian, and Lei Shen-chan~"

"Sorry, we are all playing games right now and can't go over to help."

"Thank you so much! If you hadn't gotten this cooperation, we wouldn't have been able to get enough equipment to compete in the World Championship even if we played for another two years."

Listening to the voices of her tribal sisters, Hualei put down the print collection and hummed a little tune.

Thor!

Why are you just punching in instead of going to work?
I have to help hide this from you, a scab, every day. I'm speechless.

"By the way, the sisters in the tribe have discussed it. The forge needs help, so we'll let Lei Shen go back next month. The tribal elders said they'll definitely hold a super, super, super-sized homecoming party for her!"

"It's all huge buckets of instant noodles! And sausages! And Witch Tribe comics!"

Hearing this, Hua Huan quickly said, "Sister Lei Shen has already established the contract, and we are in the critical stage of running-in..."

It's a key small step.

I saw Lei Shen hanging around Zhou Yun's door a few nights ago.

"But now she's just establishing a contract, there's no competition. Our production efficiency here is too slow!"

"We've only managed to gather six B-rank cores. The sisters are exhausted and have spent two months on it. This is not enough to compete in the S-League."

"We still need to put together four A-level sets and two S-level sets, which will have to be delayed until the next season."

"We are so poor..."

Hua Lei felt helpless after throwing away the print collection that was damaged during transportation.

Yes, the tribe has finally recovered from the depression and needs manpower everywhere.

"Hua Lei, I know you and Thor have a deep relationship, but if she doesn't play the game..."

"Okay, I'll go tell Sister Lei Shen and see what she thinks."

After hanging up the phone, she looked up at the two large carts of print collections beside her, and suddenly felt her fingers ache.

Zhou Yun!

I've already given away my underwear, can you please act faster?

"This is so annoying... Can I skip this class?"

She couldn't help but lower her head and look at the time display on her phone.

【11:59:45】

【11:59:56】

【12:00:00】

Finally, finally...

She couldn't help but raise her hands high.

"It's time to eat!"

The sun gradually became hotter.

On the training ground, Yinling hummed for a long time before she recovered, but her composure was gone forever.

Shifting and drifting running method.

Two minutes of training time will cause two months of psychological damage to the mecha girl!

She asked in a tormented tone, "Zhou, Zhou Yun... What was the name of your pet when you were a child?"

Zhou Yun, who was thinking about what to eat for lunch, was stunned when he heard this: "I didn't have a pet when I was a child."

"Then why did you set this security question?"

"..."

Zhou Yun also wanted to ask.

"Why, why did I fill in Lingguang Fengying, Fengying, and Fluttering Moth, but none of them are right." Yinling sat up, holding the phone in both hands, her mentality unbalanced.

“How can I get my work done like this?”

Wouldn’t Feng Ying laugh at me like this?

After ordering a large portion of barbecue on the takeout menu, he smiled and said to Yinling, "Oh yes, I remember now."

Yinling stood up immediately, looking curious: "What, what?"

"I just had a new idea. So, if you practice with me for another round, I'll tell you..."

Hearing Zhou Yun say this, Yin Ling couldn't help but jump up and hid in the corner of the modification workshop: "I, I will guess it myself!"

Zhou Yun smiled helplessly, glanced at the jackdaw sleeping soundly on the bench, and lowered his head to think.

Although Lao Ye has already gone to Jiuyuan Company to customize a set of matching prints for the competition, and it is highly likely that they will not be changed before the competition, he is still very unwilling.

Where can I find other mecha girls to experiment with?

He looked at the track, thought of the mecha girl he had recently contracted, and gradually made a decision in his heart.

"How about calling Feng over?"

Just then, a very familiar voice sounded from outside the track.

"Zhou Yun! What on earth did you do to the Thunder God?"

Then Huahuan pulled Thor's hand and rushed into the modification workshop. Huahuan pointed at Thor's bright red face with an angry tone.

"How on earth did you turn Thor into this?"

"teach me."

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(End of this chapter)