Closer to My True Form Every Day

Chapter 433: Whose car?

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Yue Gengyang was indeed worrying too much. Feng Yi didn't feel that pressure at all.

After finishing his work at the original factory and providing some "raw materials", Feng Yi headed to the Binhai Hotel. Xiao Jia and the others followed him.

Almost at the moment Feng Yi arrived, Wang Xuqin received the news.

After finally finding some time, Wang Xuqin called his assistant.

"Feng Yi has arrived? Are you sure it's him?"

"It's him." The assistant called up the surveillance footage from the basement parking lot.

When Wang Xuqin saw the person appearing on the surveillance screen, a smile appeared on his face.

It’s good that you’re here!

But soon, he noticed another detail in the surveillance footage, and his voice was filled with a bit of doubt:

"What's that in his hand?"

In the footage displayed by the parking lot surveillance camera, Feng Yi was holding a large box that looked like a double-layer twelve-inch cake.

None of this matters, what matters is that there is a mark on the box.

"The snake logo of the original factory?!" Wang Xuqin said in surprise.

The assistant next to him also took a look and confirmed: "It is indeed a portable storage box used within the original factory."

They have collected a lot of information about the Ancestral Factory, not because of Feng Yi, but purely because of the special nature of the Ancestral Factory.

Now the assistant quickly searches through the documents and finds a picture.

"It's a portable storage box used within the original factory." said the assistant.

"He came from the original factory?" Wang Xuqin was even more curious. "Or did he bring products from the original factory? What did he bring it for? As a gift? That shouldn't be the case. Even if it was a gift, he wouldn't just carry it around like that. That's the job of the accompanying staff."

And gift wrapping, this look is way too heavy-handed.

After thinking it over, Wang Xuqin couldn't come up with an answer, so he stood up and wondered whether he should go over to say hello and find out at the same time.

But he stood up, paused, and sat back down. He asked the person in charge of reception to go over and ask if he needed anything.

After arranging people to do the work, Wang Xuqin asked his assistant, "How many people did he bring today?"

"Three. Guest rooms have been arranged." said the assistant.

"Only three people?!" Wang Xuqin's eyes were full of confusion.

Feng Yi is very well-known now, and those popular stars can't compare to him. When other stars travel, they are always surrounded by people, but he only brings three people with him. Is he trusting me too much? Or is he not aware of safety enough

That’s not right. If Feng Yi didn’t have enough safety awareness, how could he bring back such a large blue diamond from abroad

That means you have enough confidence and are not afraid of anything going wrong.

Wang Xuqin was very curious about Feng Yi and had originally planned to have a chat with him before the auction.

Feng Yi was a very special person. He was not in the same circle as them, had no intersection with them, and was not familiar with them at all. All they knew about Feng Yi came from online information and conversations with relatives and friends.

Not understanding means that once the situation changes, it will easily get out of control, which is not a good thing for Wang Xuqin.

This invitation from "Ming Yao" was a bit sudden for Feng Yi, and Wang Xuqin was also worried that Feng Chi might not express himself clearly and cause misunderstandings.

He has no conflict of interest with Feng Yi. If they can become good friends, the benefits will be greater.

It's a pity that he doesn't have much time now. He will find a chance to chat with him when he goes out for a walk in the evening.

With this plan in mind, Wang Xuqin continued to work on the task at hand.

Soon, the hotel manager came over. He was responsible for receiving the guests who attended the Mingyao event.

Just now, the hotel manager went to Feng Yi in person.

Wang Xuqin had just finished a phone call and called the manager over and asked, "How is it going?"

The hotel manager had a strange expression on his face: "Mr. Feng said he doesn't have any needs for the time being, and asked us not to disturb him in the future, as he has something else to do."

After a pause, the manager continued, "He didn't try to cover himself when he opened the door. I saw him taking food out of the box."

It is hard to say what his mood was when he saw the food on the table. It was extremely difficult for him to maintain his facial expression.

Wang Xuqin was stunned and asked, "Food? Are you sure that the box is full of food? The square box with the snake logo in the video?"

The hotel manager confirmed: "That's it. I can smell it. It's the aroma of food. It might be some high-calorie food."

I didn’t look at the other things much, after all, it involves the guests’ privacy.

Wang Xuqin was silent for a while.

It seemed like he was digesting this information.

I thought: Aren’t you doing pharmaceutical research and development at the Original Factory? When did you switch to making food?!

Feng Yi, come and stay at the hotel. We will cover the food and lodging. Just make a phone call to get what you want to eat. What does a super five-star hotel need

Do I need to bring such a big box of food from the original factory

What kind of confusing behavior is this

Or do you not trust our hotel

His doubts were destined to remain unanswered.

There was no time to think about the answers, so Wang Xuqin put these questions aside and continued to deal with the matters at hand.

A basement floor of the hotel is reserved for parking for Mingyao guests.

Not all of them are sports cars, but when you enter this floor, the most eye-catching things are still these sports cars that are either flamboyant or restrained. After all, the guests are all young people, and there are no more mature dad-like luxury cars here today.

Two more cars drove in from outside.

After parking the car, three young men got out.

They arrived in Ancheng and made a dinner appointment before coming here, but they did not take the elevator upstairs immediately. They walked around the parking lot first.

The man in the middle walked and looked at the cars, and called out the names of the owners one by one.

"There are some cars here that I can not only recognize, but I've also driven. I'm not exaggerating, I can tell you the origins of eight out of ten cars on this basement floor!"

"Brother Hua, I advise you to keep a low profile. There are a lot of wealthy people here today, and you haven't seen all of their cars." Someone next to him laughed.

"I also want to keep a low profile, but my strength doesn't allow it!" The man in the middle laughed.

"What strength do you rely on?"

"Of course, it's my handsome mechanics!"

Super rich

me too!

The three of them continued to move forward, chatting and laughing.

"Oh, that's Xiaofan's car. This one should be OK. I don't know how he modified the last car. I borrowed it and drove it for a few days. I got hemorrhoids from driving it so hard."

"Brother Hua, do you think it's possible that this is your problem?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Brother Hua said stubbornly.

"Chun Mian is here too? I saw her pink lipstick, painted in all kinds of colors, so pretentious... Hey! Is that Fei Fei's car next to us? The eyelashes on the headlights are so cute!"

The people next to him glanced at him.

Double standards!

Dog licker!

Brother Hua didn't care what others thought of him, and continued to look at the car: "I just want to see the car that Feng Chi boasted about in his circle of friends. Where is his car? Look for the Yangcheng license plate and see what it looks like."

The person next to him was not familiar with Feng Chi and did not know about this, so he talked about other things: "I saw Brother Li yesterday, he was coming too. But Brother Li has settled down now and is busy with his career. He has sold all the supercars in his garage and only has two left. He usually drives his family car when he goes out."

"Calm down? Are you kidding? He used to play so hard!"

"He's really changed his mind. He didn't drive a supercar this time. He drove his usual family car."

"I don't believe it! Where is his car? Quickly open the hood and let me see how big the turbine is! Don't just keep a sheep's skin and have a tiger's heart inside!"

As Brother Hua was talking, he noticed that the young man walking on the other side was silent, so he raised his hand and put it on his shoulder: "Why are you suddenly silent?"

The young man smiled and said, "I am just a plain and simple second-generation rich man from a nouveau riche family. This time I am here with you guys, Brother Hua, to broaden my horizons."

It was my first time to participate in this kind of event, and I was excited but also nervous.

When Brother Hua and the other person heard this, they just snorted and laughed.

Who is Wang Xuqin? The second generation of ordinary nouveau riche would not receive an invitation, so he must be a super nouveau riche!

But there is no point in arguing about this. If he wants to pretend to be the stupid son of a landlord, then let him continue to pretend.

As Brother Hua spoke, his eyes were still on the parked cars.

"Oh my god!"

Suddenly he discovered something and didn't care about anything else. He let out a strange cry and his feet swooshed past as if he had activated the Lingbo Weibu technique.

Brother Hua stared at the car in front of him.

If the light is right, the car looks really cool.

Although the basement had sufficient light, it was not as bright as outside. Under this light, the car body reflected a strange color, like a jungle hunter hiding in the dark.

Brother Hua studied the car in front of him with a twinkling gaze.

It’s not that it’s so shocking. There are cars of all styles in this basement, and there are even cooler ones next to them.

He was mostly just curious, and was even more interested in car models he had never seen before.

“It’s an old luxury brand, but I’ve never heard of a new model like this.” said someone nearby.

"It's a Yangcheng license plate, whose one is it? It looks super cool!"

He walked around the car, tapped on it gently, and looked at the tires.

"interesting."

"Yangcheng's car, Fengchi?"

"It's not him. According to reliable sources, his new love is an orange car. Oh, that one over there should be it."

Hua Ge glanced over there and didn't look at it any more. He had seen the same style before. It was not attractive.

The three continued to stare at the car in front of them.

“This car has never appeared in any of the major supercar clubs, right?”

“It may be that the car owner did not join, or bought it from someone who has already withdrawn from the club.”

"I guess it's someone who quit the club. Let me ask."

After a while.

“My friend said he had never seen this model, so he asked the brand’s top management… Oh, he got a reply… Is this a customized version?! He didn’t know the details, as he didn’t have enough authority.

"It is not for sale to the public. The price and configuration are unknown. It was customized by a large group. The materials used are also different. It is a bit like a joint collaboration version. Anyway, to put it simply, it is unique!"

unique!

Their interest in DiuDiu increased rapidly.

This is not a question of how many units are limited to worldwide, nor is it a question of how high the price is.

They are not professional racing drivers, so performance and practicality are not important to them, and they are not very interested in price. What they value is the "uniqueness"!

I want something that others don’t have!

"Cool! Whose car is this? Besides the ones I just recognized, who else is from Yangcheng?"

"And... Feng Yi? He's the most famous one these days."

"Feng Yi is here too?"

I've never heard of him before, and we've never had any connection. I just felt that this person suddenly appeared, and his life experience is full of mysteries.

"I asked Brother Xu and confirmed that he would participate."

"In other words, this car might belong to Feng Yi?"

"If it is, just ask and you will know."

At this time, Feng Chi was playing games and talking about dreams with several guests attending the event, and was also helping the crew to attract some investment.

Feng Chi could handle this kind of situation perfectly. Even though it was his first time attending Mingyao's event, he was not nervous at all. Besides, he was not alone. He would not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if anyone bullied him, he would go find his "big shot".

Because we all planned to go cycling in the evening, in order to stay in shape, we didn't drink.

A young man sitting opposite him thrust his phone screen towards him and said, "Achi, do you recognize this car?"

Feng Chi looked up and recognized the car in the photo. The corners of his mouth curled up, but he tried to suppress it and said casually, "It belongs to my brother."

"Which brother are you? Feng Yi?" the man asked.

"When I usually say 'my brother', it's just that one!"

"Where are they? The car has arrived, so the people should be here too. Ask them to come over and play together. Feng Chi, this is your fault. Why don't you ask your brother to come along when you go out to play? Isn't this just a fake brotherhood?"

"He's busy with other things. He should be able to go out for a walk in the evening."

at the same time.

Feng Yi was busy writing supplementary documents in the room.

There are one or two new tasks every day.

Today's assignment was given to him by a professor who studies insects.

Feng Yi accidentally photographed the larvae of a beetle in the tropical rainforest. This kind of naturally bred beetle larvae is rarely found in the wild.

This morning, when the professor contacted Feng Yi, he was so excited that he was incoherent. The professor was not too old, and he asked Feng Yi to go to another tropical rainforest on the other side of the ocean to study the Titan beetle.

The chat was pleasant, but supplementary documents were also important. Feng Yi took the opportunity to write down the rainforest travel notes that he recalled while chatting with the other party.

Then, I am now sitting in the study of a high-end suite in a hotel, buried in writing documents.

No need to do homework when you go out to play?!

Do you think that submitting some video materials will be enough? !

You’re dreaming!

Write materials! Write supplementary documents!

If you want to have your name published in the top journal papers of the bigwigs, you should be aware of this.

But it doesn’t matter, I can go out and play after I finish writing this one!