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Inside the Bugatti, Shen Zhiyi fastened her seatbelt.

She turned her head to look at Zhang Yifan.

She had witnessed the scuffle in the office just now.

She doesn't quite understand how things work in the business world.

"You were insisting on blocking the position of the largest shareholder just now, is it because you don't trust President Tian?"

Zhang Yifan started the car and just smiled when he heard this.

"It's not a lack of trust, it's a test."

It tests one's vision, one's character, and one's ability to keep up with the times.

Shen Zhiyi nodded, seemingly understanding but not quite.

Zhang Yifan continued speaking.

"Suyuan is not an ordinary small company."

That was a true turning point of the times, with potential so great that ordinary people couldn't even predict its limits.

Tian Jun's choice today will directly affect my future cooperation with him.

As long as you know how to choose sides, know how to keep your distance, and don't cross the line.

This shows that he is calm and has a broad perspective.

This is worthy of long-term, in-depth cooperation.

This is Zhang Yifan's true judgment.

In the business world, ability is secondary; choice reveals character most.

Shen Zhiyi was completely confused; she had no interest in business games.

I'm too lazy to think about trending sectors or capital investments.

She only recognizes one thing.

Zhang Yifan's decision must be the right one.

"Will rice get better and better in the future?"

Zhang Yifan looked straight ahead and spoke softly.

"It's not just getting better and better."

This time, by keeping up with the pace, rice has directly entered a period of rapid development.

It's only a matter of time before the current industry leader, Chrysanthemum Group, is surpassed.

There was no exaggeration or boasting, after all, he knew in advance that Chrysanthemum had become the leader in the field of AI in China only after merging with Suyuan.

Shen Zhiyi didn't ask any more questions. She leaned back in her seat and quietly kept her company.

……

Rice Group, top-floor office.

The room was empty and quiet.

After Zhang Yifan and Shen Zhiyi left, Tian Jun remained alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

He stood there for a long time.

The inner struggle is actually quite significant.

The legal representative of Suyuan Technology is Luo Le, the son of Rossi.

He and Rossi have been rivals for years and are openly considered bitter enemies within the industry.

The kind of relationship where we never see each other again.

When Tian Jun first learned about this, his immediate reaction was to cause trouble.

Acquire it entirely and take control of the company.

They exploited Rossi's weaknesses.

Being able to thoroughly disgust that old rival would be a huge win.

The thrill of this revenge is real and tangible.

But he quickly calmed down.

In the adult world, emotions always take precedence in making choices.

The thrill of personal grudges is fleeting, but following Zhang Yifan's lead is for a lifetime.

Which is lighter and heavier, at a glance.

To lose sight of the bigger picture is the stupidest business practice.

He couldn't afford to sacrifice his core cooperation with Zhang Yifan.

After much deliberation, the matter was settled.

Tian Jun finalized his plan.

He invested five million to co-invest and became a law-abiding second shareholder.

Do not overstep boundaries, do not seize the majority shareholder position, and do not engage in any underhanded tactics.

Many people would consider this conservative.

But Tian Jun himself knew that this was a matter of assessing the situation.

It is truly going with the flow.

He didn't realize that this would be one of the best decisions he'd ever made.

This very choice propelled the Rice Group onto the fast track of the times.

This will usher in several years of rapid and leapfrog development.

From then on, they left their competitors far behind, creating a significant gap.

……

A beauty salon on a city street.

The hand-painted mustache on Zhang Yifan's face cannot be removed by ordinary water washing.

The pigment from the water-based pen has already slightly adhered to the surface of the skin.

Once inside the store, the staff provided professional assistance throughout the entire process.

There weren't many people in the store, but passersby would take a second look.

There's nothing I can do; it's a perfectly good face, but the previous makeup was too abstract.

Zhang Yifan remained expressionless throughout, his mentality completely abandoned.

Today's social security quota has already been overdrawn until the end of the year, so it doesn't matter how embarrassing it is.

Shen Zhiyi stood to the side, not daring to laugh loudly.

She was afraid Zhang Yifan would break down on the spot, but the trembling of her shoulders was impossible to hide.

A few minutes later.

All the pen marks on my face were completely cleaned up.

Her fresh look is back.

Zhang Yifan turned his head to look at the instigator who was secretly laughing beside him.

"Is it funny?"

Shen Zhiyi immediately composed herself and shook her head seriously.

"Not funny."

As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't hold back anymore.

A soft laugh escaped her lips.

Zhang Yifan reached out and ruffled her hair.

I wasn't really angry.

He couldn't do anything about this girl either.

……

At this time, on the Tsinghua University campus.

It was late summer evening, and the heat had not yet dissipated.

After a full day of military training, all the new students were exhausted to the point of peeling skin.

After a long day under the scorching sun, everyone felt a burning, weary heat.

The dormitory building was noisy with people talking and the fans were whirring.

Someone is spamming.

Someone was lying motionless on the bed.

Some people complained to each other about how torturous military training was.

The entire corridor was filled with a sense of weariness from the new life.

Su Man had just returned to her dormitory when she took off her military training cap.

His head was covered in a fine layer of sweat, and his hair was stuck to his neck.

My whole body aches and my eyelids feel heavy.

Her only thought right now is to lie still and make up for all the energy she lost throughout the day.

Just as she was about to collapse.

The phone in my pocket started vibrating wildly, at an extremely high frequency, like a barrage of bombs.

Su Man wearily took out her phone.

The screen lights up, and a dense barrage of message pop-ups appears.

From: Basil.

Her heart skipped a beat.

An inexplicable sense of irritability welled up inside me.

Open the dialog box.

A series of words, carrying an extremely strong sense of oppression, came rushing at me.

"Are you even trying?"

"You promised to keep an eye on Shen Zhiyi's movements and news for me."

"Two whole days, and not a single clue?"

"Take the money and don't do the job?"

"Give me my money back right now!"

"My money isn't so easy to take for free!"

Every word and phrase was extremely arrogant.

Every word was about assigning blame, not a single word of sympathy.

Su Man stared at the screen, feeling completely numb.

She didn't dare to retort on the spot.

Given the other party's status, she couldn't afford to offend them.

But the complaints in my heart have already flooded the screen.

Stingy!

A typical case of the stingy syndrome of a rich second generation.

The wealthier a person is, the more they value small amounts of money more than their own life.

She really didn't slack off these past two days.

The key is!

Shen Zhiyi hasn't come back since last night!

Who knows if she's having a blast outside!

And you're still asking her where she went? Damn... she can't even get a hot meal!

She was still chatting with her roommates, asking about Shen Zhiyi's whereabouts.

The result was this condescending attitude of holding people accountable.

It really makes people feel uncomfortable.

Su Man gripped her phone tightly, her fingertips applying slight pressure.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

She was caught in an extreme dilemma.

Basil, a top-tier second-generation heir, can change her mind faster than flipping through a book.

If you really offend them, this will definitely not end there.

The problem is, she really couldn't find out any information.

Shen Zhiyi's social circle has long been completely cut off from that of ordinary students.

I followed Zhang Yifan the whole time.

The places she frequented and the people she interacted with were far beyond what a freshman at Tsinghua University could possibly access.

They are from completely different worlds.

On one side is Basil, who is relentlessly pressuring her and demanding a refund at any time.

On one side is Shen Zhiyi, whom there is absolutely no way to get close to her and no breakthrough possible.

They're caught in a dilemma, facing a dead end.

Su Man bit her lower lip, a resolute glint in her eyes.

Can't sit still.

We must find out Shen Zhiyi's whereabouts as soon as possible.

Otherwise, you'll not only have to pay back the money.

We also need to completely offend Basil.