This is not how you drive a machine!

Chapter 80 Sweet Poison

【It’s noon! 】

[He's crossed the finish line! Jiang Wuya has crossed the finish line!]

[Single player wins double crown! Unparalleled in the world!]

Zhou Yun watched Jiang Wuya's back as he crossed the finish line, a thousand emotions rising in her heart: Bright as the moon covered by light clouds, floating like snowflakes drifting in the wind.

Jiang Xiyue quickly pressed the backspace key, and deleted the following sentence with "click", "click", "click".

"This description is wrong, it should be..."

[Zhou Yun looked at Jiang Wuya…with a thousand emotions in her heart: White clouds rise from the imperial capital, soaring over the heavenly thoroughfares, casting a shadow on the moon…]

"Hiss~" Jiang Xiyue quickly deleted it and typed again: [Zhou Yun was filled with emotion: white clouds reflected in the water swaying the empty city, white dew drops dripping on the autumn moon...]

"Why are there only clouds and moon? I..."

She patted her flushed face and typed out a line of words: [Writer stuck, I’ll update tomorrow! ]

"Zhou Yun, how did he run the last lap?"

An idea came to her mind. She wanted to find Zhou Yun to learn how to drift.

Well, that’s what it says in novels: Only when you know yourself and your enemy can you win every battle!
A certain green-haired warrior has learned the enemy's swordsmanship, and she wants to learn it too!
But...I'm leaving in a few days...

After the break, she washed her face and then heard her father's roar.

"You're really holding me back, aren't you? How long will the approval take? I'm going back now. If you can't pay me before I leave, forget about it!"

"Give it now, right? Then call me quickly!"

Jiang Wuyang put down the phone, turned to Xiyue and said, "The contract for Zhou Yun's Light Year Project is stuck. I think there's a problem with the Light Wheel."

"I had originally decided to go back in a few days, but now..."

"I'm going to go back first. I'll come back after I've dealt with it. During this time, I'll arrange for you to be a foreign driver in the Yunyi Racing Team. Are you willing?"

Jiang Xiyue nodded, hiding the joy in her heart: "Okay."

Jiang Wuyang then looked out the window, frowning slightly: "This period has been a difficult time for Zhou Yun."

"There are already a lot of investors who want to invest in his fleet." Jiang Xiyue was a little confused: "Why is it so difficult?"

Jiang Wuyang smiled, his tone very complicated: "Dream and bread, it depends on what he chooses."

……

The Yunyi Racing team’s phone was flooded with calls from investors.

Feng felt his head was getting bigger.

Are humans... really that noisy?

"Hello, are you..."

"'Leishan Machinery', right? Okay, I'll take note of the name. I'll call you after I discuss it with the boss."

A maple leaf-shaped armor floated up from Feng's shoulder, and he held the phone to his ear.

Then she started working with both hands, holding a pen in each hand, and wrote down the names of these investors.

"Mr. Li Zhechen, right? Don't worry, I'll definitely let you know. Your investment intention is, 25 million, right? Okay."

"Have the contracts been sent over? Okay, we'll take a look at them."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yu Feng sighed and then answered the next call.

"You're applying for a driver's seat, right? Sorry, our team doesn't have any available driver's seats yet..."

Standing at the forefront of the storm, everything happened so suddenly.

After the online popularity exploded, not only local investors came to sponsor, but investors from other places also called to inquire about sponsorship.

Some people just asked about their intentions, while others directly sent the contract, hoping that the team would agree.

At the beginning, Jiang Yufeng was very excited, thinking that the poor team was going to turn things around!
But as the number of calls increased, her emotions gradually became numb, and she no longer got excited when she heard about small amounts of money.

After working for a long time, Feng knocked on Zhou Yun's door holding a small stack of contracts.

"Zhou Yun, take a look! These are the contracts sent by investors!"

Zhou Yun put down the computer mouse, stopped the design in his hand, and carefully read the contents of the contract.

"Today, six tens of millions of dollars in investment have arrived!"

Feng said excitedly, "The team will soon have money! Although we can't build a wind tunnel, we can do a lot of experiments..."

“None of these contracts can be signed.”

Zhou Yun sighed. "Look at this. They're demanding control, decision-making power, and even worse, the power to arbitrarily insert people into the convoy..." "This is practically the same as selling one's body."

He was very familiar with these methods, and Jiang Wuyang had also explained the pros and cons.

After Jiang Wuyang became famous, he believed their lies, thinking that they were just investing and would not do anything excessive, which caused the light wheel to expand too quickly.

All the control and decision-making power were snatched away by investors, which led to very serious problems, the residual poison has not been eliminated to this day.

Racing drivers want results, while businessmen just want money, and quick money.

So they want control, and only by keeping the team under firm control can they be satisfied.

When Jiang Wuyang was researching the application of the "system", he wasted a lot of investment, so he was forced by investors to suspend it and even asked Guanglun to "cheat" in the competition.

Jiang Wuyang couldn't tolerate them. He paid a huge price to drive them all away and took back control, which led to his current glory.

After telling Feng about Jiang Wuyang's past, Zhou Yun said, "The past is a lesson for the future. Don't be blinded by these sweet poisons."

"We have only one rule."

"We'll only accept sponsorships that don't demand control of the team." Zhou Yun emphasized the word "sponsorship." "From the outset, we'll eliminate any factors that might affect us in the future!"

Zhou Yun then said with a smile, "They see us as a small team and are taking advantage of us. Don't worry, as long as we maintain our performance, we will have a steady stream of sponsors instead of investors."

"Besides, I never planned to upgrade our fleet into a club and open it for business."

"I'm a racer, I just want results."

Feng nodded thoughtfully. "It seems much more complicated than designing a gearbox. Yeah, I understand. I'll tell these investors."

Then Zhou Yun looked at the six tens of millions-level investors and found out that they were all locals of Jingyun City, and he laughed.

"I guess a distinguished guest is coming soon."

……

"Hello, Zhou Yun, nice to meet you. I'm Chen Shanhe, the boss of Chiyue."

Chen Shanhe, wearing a black windbreaker and leaning on a cane, walked slowly into the Yun Yi motorcade. He took off his round hat, looked around, but couldn't find a hanger, so he had to put the hat on the table.

"I came to discuss investment with sincerity and hope this negotiation will have a good result."

"Feng, serve the tea."

Feng handed a large bottle of iced black tea to Chen Shanhe.

"Ha." Chen Shanhe laughed, then took out a contract and handed it to Feng: "This is my investment agreement, please take a look."

Zhou Yun asked directly: "Why, you also want to control my team?"

"Young man, you won two championships in the first S-League of S7. It's such an honor. Who wouldn't want to invest?" Chen Shanhe said with a smile, "This is just a normal agreement."

"They drove away all the foreign investors, leaving behind six multi-million dollar contracts. Each one of them was just a show of force..."

Zhou Yun took the contract Feng handed over and put it on the table without even looking at it. He smiled and said, "If I accept it, I will lose control of my team and you can do whatever you want to me."

"If I don't accept it, you'll come with a 'compromise' contract."

"Brother Xun is right. People always like to compromise. Your friend comes up and takes down my roof first, and then you come and open my window."

"Let me guess. There's no 'control' agreement involved, right? It's just that after a third-party evaluation, you're converting the investment into equity..."

"This way, Lin Yao's equity will be completely diluted, and I'll lose control of the team. Then you can recruit your business friends..."

"You can actually get my fleet for a very small price..."

Chen Shanhe's expression became interesting.

He never expected that a mechanic in a repair shop would know all this!

What he didn't expect was that Zhou Yun dared to confront him in person.

"My friend, all the racetracks in Jingyun City belong to me." Chen Shanhe knocked the ground with his crutch. "Chiyue is the Tathagata Buddha of Jingyun racetracks. How can a monkey like you jump out of my palm?"

"As long as you are willing to sign this agreement, I can bring in hundreds of millions of dollars in investment for your small team."

"You can live in a mansion, open champagne, hug your robot girl, and enjoy the colorful world, as long as you follow me..."

"Will I stay in Jingyun City with you forever?"

Zhou Yun sneered, slammed the table, pointed at Chen Shanhe and said, "I'm a racing driver, I'm not the same as you guys!"

"Are you going to go to war with Chi Yue?" Chen Shanhe asked with a cold face.

"You guys started it a long time ago!"

Zhou Yun stood up and made a gesture of invitation: "Goodbye, I won't see you off!"

　When people can't bear it anymore, they really can't bear it anymore. I will quickly go to catch up on my sleep, and then continue to post when I wake up. If I say 20,000, then 20,000, I will update one by one. If I can't finish it today, I will continue to update it tomorrow.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)