This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 253 Glorious Evolution
"Zhou Yun!"

"Brilliant!"

"Zhou Yun!"

"Eternal God!"

"Zhou Yun!"

"Kill the Nimbus!"

A loud noise like a train derailment echoed in the corridor of the Lightyear Project Base, giving the staff who were packing their luggage next door a headache.

"Death Star!"

"YYDS!"

The director of the Lightyear Project was so shocked by the noise that he almost dropped the documents in his hands and was speechless.

Ever since the press conference yesterday, these contestants have been cheering non-stop as if it were New Year's Day.

"Manager Liu, what do you think of these racers? Is it that serious?"

The public relations manager rubbed his temples and smiled after hearing the question.

"Haven't you read the online public opinion? Ever since the S-League officials confirmed Jiang Xiyue's innocence, Guanglun's reputation has plummeted. How much has its market value evaporated?"

"Now Zhou Yun stabbed the Guanglun aorta with a knife, challenging the former track immortal Ye Qing..."

Having said that, he put away the Bluetooth headset on his desk, stuffed it into his suitcase, and laughed.

"Who doesn't like a story like this: slaying the old gods and creating new ones? Who wouldn't want to do it?"

"That's Ye Qing, the number one person in the country after Jiang Wuyang."

The director smiled, listened to the loud cheers from next door, and shrugged.

"I think they're just excited because they got their reward in advance and didn't have to sign a contract to sell themselves."

"Track points, B-class engines, and those talent engravings... many racers can't even accumulate a set in their entire career."

Then he lowered his head and sighed.

"I'm in dire straits. The Lightyear Project is dead, and my boss can't get the expected returns. He's pissed off, and he's been taking it out on me these past couple of days."

"Several months of hard work..."

He is just one step away from winning a TV drama award!
The Light Year Project program had already entered the review stage, so how come it just disappeared?

Hearing this, the PR manager also smiled bitterly, turned off the laptop and put it into the computer bag.

"We said at yesterday's meeting that bonuses will be paid out and salaries will be doubled. President Jiang doesn't owe us anything, so why are you so worried?"

"The Lightyear Project is over. Let's go home and find our own mothers."

The director sat down and took out a portable camera from under the desk drawer.

He was about to put the camera into the suitcase, but he couldn't help but look at the photos inside.

Looking at the photos of racing drivers and the girls inside, and listening to the shouts from next door, I felt a little unwilling.

If his boss hadn't distributed that crappy "Draft Galaxy Plan" on that rainy night, perhaps the Lightyear Project would never have been completed?
Just then, Bi Chen's cheers came from next door.

"I've decided! I'll treat you tonight, and we'll go to the game together tomorrow!"

"I've prepared the Dark Star support shirts! Tomorrow before our match, as soon as the cameras come, how about we take them off together?"

"Nothing wrong!"

"Slap the big man in the face!"

"How about we prepare our Death Star underwear as well? As soon as Chen Shuo comes, we'll take them off together and teach him a lesson..."

"Get lost! Can you please have some shame?"

"Damn! Why don't you get a tattoo of Zhou Yun?"

When the director heard the contestants playing abstract music next door, his face changed and he quickly closed his digital camera.

Depend on!
I took a bunch of abstract photos.
Then he smiled and asked, "Manager Liu, how about we watch tomorrow's game together? There's no need to leave in such a hurry."

Manager Liu put down the documents, smiled and nodded.

What are people doing next door?
Where does the sound of slaughtering pigs come from?

"There's no rush for work at my old company, so I definitely have to go and take a look. If I could see this ultimate showdown, it would be worth all the time we've put in."

He put down the work in his hands and turned to look out the window at the Hot Wheels racetrack at the end of the sky.

"But whether it can be compared or not is still uncertain."

"If I were Nimbus, I definitely wouldn't want to take on this game."

……

The sun is shining brightly, illuminating the Light Year Project base.

Qingluan and Manager Ye kicked open the door of Jiang Wuyang's office. As soon as they entered, she excitedly shouted, "Wuyang! My contract has been successfully transferred to Yun Yi! Zhou Yun said he would hold a welcome ceremony for us and Xiyue and the others."

"Just tell me straight away, how many floors of the Great Hall of the People are we going to take over?"

Upon hearing this, Manager Ye's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Let's go to another place."

"Last time, Rococo even rented out the entire place for an ice cream event... KFC would be fine too. Don't you happen to have a coupon?"

Listening to Qingluan's voice, Jiang Wuyang stood in front of the window, looking at Zhou Yun who was training hard in the training ground outside the window, and couldn't help laughing.

The car washer who got drunk and gambled with him on cars a few months ago has now become his boss.

Who could have imagined this?
Just like who would have thought Zhou Yun would actually drive a regular car to compete with Qing Luan... Damn! I, the S3 World Champion, actually almost lost to a scooter while driving a mecha?

"Haha."

It is true that ambition is not determined by age, and heroes are not judged by their origins. Gold will dazzle the eyes wherever it goes like a flash bomb.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, and his laughter was full of confidence in the future.

"Xiao Ye, there's no rush for Xiyue and I's welcome ceremony. Let's get things done first... You're right."

"These grandsons are just a bunch of fence-sitters. They support whoever wins."

"Yesterday, he was bragging to me on the phone, saying he was preparing materials to sanction me, saying that I had forcibly stopped the Lightyear Project and caused losses to their profits. And then..."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and handed it to Ye Qing.

"Look, as soon as the S-League officials issued their sanctions against Nimbus, everyone turned into lapdogs, haha."

"The one from Critical Point...haha, he's pretending to be familiar with me, asking me in a roundabout way when the next Lightyear Project will be held."

Qingluan couldn't help laughing.

"They are really afraid that their investment will go down the drain."

When he said this, his tone was particularly cheerful.

It's not just a relief, but also because the first step towards reforming the racing industry can be taken now.

"As long as the stamp collection is on the stage, our cooperation project with Jiuyuan can attract operators to generate initial funds, just as you said."

"Let's force them onto the track and solve the problem."

Manager Ye smiled and nodded, looking at the blue sky outside the window.

Jiang Wuyang's joining will determine the future cooperation projects of Yunyi Racing Team and the redevelopment of the racing car modification industry...

These things sound like they involve killing three animals to offer sacrifice to the gods and asking the Buddha to tell fortunes, but unexpectedly they are carried out in such a hurry, without even a proper formality. They are either done in KFC or in the office.

This is not how the phrase "make light of a heavy task" should be used!
Manager Ye smiled and said, "It's up to Zhou Yun now."

Qingluan on the side interrupted Manager Ye.

"But what if Guanglun chooses to drag it out? Now, apart from Ye Qing, they have no official response at all."

"After all, the Nimbus is like a dead pig that's not afraid of boiling water... No, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The S-League is only a few days away. They'll completely drag us away until the S-League..."

Manager Ye counterattacked with one hand, and cut off Qingluan's words with a smile: "Then the market confidence of Guanglun will plummet."

"Even Ye Qing doesn't dare to compete with Zhou Yun. I can't imagine how bad the stock price of Guanglun will be."

"They're only going to have one reaction."

Having said that, Manager Ye and Jiang Wuyang looked at each other, smiled and nodded.

Jiang Wuyang opened the drawer and took out the documents one by one.

"The materials are all ready. I'm going to finish the meeting that I didn't finish yesterday."

"Nothing Chen Shuo does is of any use."

Speaking of this, Jiang Wuyang couldn't help but think of the arguments with Chen Shuo. He first sighed in his heart, and then smiled.

Shuozi.

You want so much to control the driver off the track.

So you want to determine the winner before the game.

So the fear and rejection track...

Then...putting the life and death of the Light Wheel on the track is my punishment for you.

Hearing this, Manager Ye stood up.

"Since the welcome ceremony will be held later, I'll go find someone."

Hearing this, Qingluan, who had just settled into a professional sleeping position, stood up speechlessly.

"Ah...would you like to chat for a while longer?"

Guanglun’s work reports take several hours each time, so how come Yunyi Team can finish them in just a few minutes?

She suddenly felt that her future sleep quality would be worrying.

……

sunny.

The Hot Wheels racetrack swayed like a ribbon in the wind beside the floor-to-ceiling window of the chairman's office.

The assistant's anxious report echoed in the office.

"The stock price of Nimbus saw a small rebound this morning, but it has fallen again and is now only around $15."

"Shareholders cashed out and fled. Four of our co-operation projects... collapsed in a row due to the official ban from the S-League."

"The HR department said that some of the people in the marketing, maintenance, and public relations departments have submitted their resignations..."

As the assistant to the chairman of Guanglun reported, sweat dripped down his face bit by bit.

This time, the S-League officials banned eight teams from participating in the official S-League, directly cutting nearly half of Lightwheel's revenue and requiring them to pay a huge fine.

Under this maximum penalty, market confidence is directly cut off. If nothing is done, the light wheel...

It's really going to be torn apart.

"Mr. Chen, what should we do?"

She raised her head and looked at Chen Shuo's steady figure in front of the window. For some reason, her heart suddenly calmed down.

Chen Shuo developed Guanglun from a small racing team in Jingyun City into a leading club in the domestic racing circuit. What has he not experienced in the past ten years?
This minor setback was definitely nothing to him. Even though Guanglun was in dire straits, Chairman Chen must have made a decision. After all, Chairman Chen had said...

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!
Her tone gradually calmed down and she smiled to herself in her heart.

"Mr. Chen, do we want to accept this match?"

Chen Shuo looked out the window, watching the sword light flying on the light wheel track. His eyes followed Ye Qing who was practicing intensively and circled the track for a few times. His heart became calmer.

Otherwise, just run away.

The light wheel is hopeless!

The short-selling mechanism is here, and these bastards will not stop until they destroy Guanglun.

It’s such a big mess, whoever wants to take it over can take it over. Shouldn’t I go to Maldives to play golf with Xiao Shen?

The assistant's expectant voice came from behind again.

"Mr. Chen, should we take over this competition?"

"Ye Qing's strength is obvious to all. If we win this game and operate effectively, we will definitely stabilize market confidence."

Speaking of this, the assistant became slightly excited.

Even if it is a desperate situation, she believes that Mr. Chen will definitely turn defeat into victory and make those shareholders and investors regret it.

Just as she was imagining the future marketing direction based on the competition, she suddenly heard a steady voice.

"Yes, it's a crisis of life and death..."

"How about I write a letter of introduction and then transfer the shares to you? From today on, you will be the chairman of Guanglun."

???

Just when the assistant looked confused, Chen Shuo smiled and shook his head.

"Haha, just kidding."

If he really ran away, he would probably never be able to stand up straight in his life.

But do we really want to put the life and death of the Light Wheel on the track?
He lowered his head and looked at Qingfeng Jianxue running on the track, and suddenly his mind emerged with what Jiang Wuyang said to him after the press conference.

"..."

Although Jiang Wuyang didn't even let him see him, he understood.

He has completely lost.

Jiang Wuyang has always been the same rebellious racing driver, and has never changed.

Now, Lightwheel has returned to the S3 era, and the entire future will be decided through a game... This is exactly the moment when Jiang Wuyang is most needed.

But this time, Jiang Wuyang was on the opposite side.

"Issue a full online announcement questioning the Yunyi Racing team's ability to organize the race. Since this is a Class B race that will be broadcast live online, there should at least be a supporting event team, a publicity and logistics support team... and at least a commentator."

The assistant's eyes lit up.

Yes, there are ways to delay the game without refusing it.

They can question the Yunyi team's qualifications to host the race, question its logistical capabilities, question the race team, question fairness... they can find fault with everything and delay the race.

As long as the Yunyi team is towed away, the pressure will be reduced by half. As long as it can be dragged to the S game, Guanglun will have plenty of opportunities to refinance.

As long as you are alive, there is always a chance to come back.

Chen Shuo sighed and decided to delay it for as long as possible.

As long as the situation is still outside the track, there is room for maneuver.

"Call Ye Qing up."

……

[To the Yunyi Racing Team, we have received a challenge from the Yunyi Racing Team, but we have some doubts about the holding of the event...]

Looking at the notice issued by Guanglun, Jiang Wuyang smiled slightly.

Shuozi, you're really just like Xiaoye predicted... questioning the qualifications of the organizer, questioning the event team, questioning the logistics, and still wanting to promote the competition...

Even if Ye Qing is the national champion of three realms, you are still afraid of him.

Are you so afraid to hand the game over to the racers?

But if you choose to drag it out like this, you will completely lose.

He lowered his head and sent a message to Manager Ye.

[Sure enough, Shuozi chose to delay.]

After a while, Manager Ye's reply arrived.

[But to outsiders, this means that Nimbus has accepted the competition. We just need to prepare the competition team and force the competition to start.]

"Don't worry, I've found someone. If we force a start, and Nimbus doesn't participate, we'll be completely defeated."

Looking at these two messages, Jiang Wuyang felt a flash of satisfaction in his heart.

Yes, force Shuozi onto the track completely.

Why do those who play tactics have such dirty hearts?

Then he put down his phone, raised his head, looked around the conference room, looked at the Lightyear Project members sitting around him, and laughed.

Tournament group?
Logistics support?

Do you still need a publicity and promotion team?

Aren’t these all in front of us?
"To all members of the Lightyear Project, it's been an honor to work with you for nearly two hundred days. You are all top talents from various companies. Without you, the first two Lightyear Project competitions wouldn't have been possible..."

"The racing drivers' daily training wouldn't be so smooth..."

Hearing Jiang Wuyang's steady voice, all the staff members showed a trace of reluctance on their faces.

No one wants the Lightyear Project to end like this.

But it still ended.

"Although the process was full of minor incidents, I know that facing the Lightyear Project restructuring initiated by investors, many people had no choice. After all, people are in the underworld..."

Manager Liu from the Public Relations Department glanced at his colleagues in the same department, and then exchanged glances with the head of the engineering department across the way, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

It was a mess at the time and many people thought it was Jiang Wuyang's decision.

The original company is urging me again, so... forget it, there is no point in summarizing it now.

After this final meeting, everyone will go their separate ways.

Even with Jiang Wuyang around, the Light Year Project could not escape the waters of the world.

What other projects will be able to bring all of them together here to host an event that will excite the entire racing industry?
"I know everyone is reluctant to see the Lightyear Project end. So, are you interested in joining me on another big project?"

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Jiang Wuyang.

Seeing everyone's attention shifted over, Jiang Wuyang took out a stack of freshly printed materials from the plastic bag beside him and distributed them to everyone.

“The ancients said that industry makes a country prosperous, and this is still true today.”

"Without the development of the tuning industry, there would be no performance-focused racing environment, and there would be no true Lightyear Project..."

The head of the engineering department looked down at the document, his breathing becoming heavier.

Who is this guy named Ye Xian?

You are so damn right!

Those bastards who have made the racing industry a mess should get out!

The public relations manager looked at the project plan and was shocked.

Jiang Wuyang, Yunyi Racing Team, and Jiuyuan Company are going to jointly carry out such a big project?
The marketing manager looked at the documents in his hand, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Transform the entire racing industry… seriously?
Seeing the increasingly solemn expressions of everyone present, Jiang Wuyang stood up and looked at them with fiery eyes.

He figured out one thing about Zhou Yun, who was always thinking about poaching people.

Save the land and lose the people, everyone and the land will be lost. Save the people and lose the land, and everyone and the land will survive.

Partners of the Lightyear Project, I'm sorry, I not only want your money, but also your people.

When joining the Yunyi team, there must be some welcome gifts.

"I'm telling you the truth."

"Now, the Yunyi Racing Team has reached a comprehensive strategic cooperation agreement with Jiuyuan Company. To adapt to the drifting technology of high-level competitions, they have created the 'Glorious Evolution' series of modifications."

"This sticker modification breaks all previous modification limitations and can be successfully used in high-level competitions!"

“Everyone will witness this in the next game.”

"So I want to set up the 'Glorious Evolution' project team to fully promote this plan. Given the decadent racing modification industry in China, I know this is a very daunting challenge."

"This requires funding, technical support, and a market. Major racing teams need promotion, and we also need marketing to expand the influence of the Death Star Drift technology..."

"Anyway, I need people."

Jiang Wuyang asked in a resounding voice, "Everyone, are you willing to leave your original company and join Glory Evolution?"

……

[The cooperation is going very smoothly. The Glorious Evolution Project Team has been established. We can now pack up the Light Year Project and bring it back to Cainan.]

[Also, the qualification to host the Light Year Project B-rank competition has been transferred here.]

[The S-League officials told me that they have officially registered this match, but this kind of BUG behavior will not happen again.]

[Xiaoye, we can announce the game time now]

Looking at the message on his phone, Manager Ye scratched his head.

Pack up the Lightyear Project and take it away...was that the original plan?
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized a problem. Did the Yunyi team recruit people through normal means?
They were all dug up!

Jiang Wuyang, you just joined Yunyi and you're already infected by this atmosphere?

【Then let’s go at the agreed time】

After sending the message, he smiled. Now there was only one question left before the game started.

The Light Year Project team's commentary was outsourced. For the Yun Yi team's match against Ye Qing, they needed a commentator who could think from the Yun Yi team's perspective.

Not only can they understand drifting and shifting, but they can also help promote the sticker modification system...

of course.

The most important thing is that it should be free.

Thinking of this, he put down his phone and looked up at Ning Yuan who was sitting opposite him.

"Ning Yuan, we met before in the detention room of Jingyun City. I didn't expect that we would meet again in prison."

"I won't waste any more time talking. Are you willing to commentate on the match between Zhou Yun and Ye Qing for the Yun Yi team?"

　……

　　Forgot the time.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)