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Chapter 64 Difficulties (The author suffers from a terrible toothache, so please take 1 chapter toda

Chapter 64 Difficulties (The author suffers from a terrible toothache, so I will only take one chapter if I ask for leave today, sorry!)

"Hehe, now I've figured it out. It turns out that the tiger father has no sons." Zhang Aimin smiled. He had already faintly felt that Mo Shu was not that simple.

"No, I have to ask my dad when I get home." Mo Shu pretended to be angry, but he didn't expect his father to hide him for more than 20 years.

Zhang Aimin suddenly became serious and said, "You'd better not ask your dad, and don't mention this matter to anyone else."

"Why?" Mo Shu expressed his incomprehension.

"Since he has kept silent about such a brilliant thing for more than 20 years, there must be other reasons for it. I advise you to observe and observe first." Zhang Aimin believes that things are by no means simple.

"Okay, I'll listen to you, Uncle Zhang." Mo Shu always obeyed Zhang Aimin's suggestions.

The old and the young chatted very speculatively, and it was late at night before they knew it.

Seeing that it was late, Mo Shu got up to say goodbye. After all, Zhang Aimin hadn't fully recovered yet, so he didn't want his visit to become an interruption.

Zhang Aimin is usually a person who is quite restrained in life. Although the two of them can't finish talking about topics, they will inevitably go to bed early when the rest time is late, so he ordered his private driver to take Mo Shu home.

Mo Shu was a little embarrassed at first and wanted to make a few excuses, but when he thought about Zhang Aimin's usual style of handling things, after thinking about it, he became more respectful than obedient.

It was late at night again when he got home, but his parents hadn't rested yet. Mo Shu remembered Zhang Aimin's advice to his father, so he only chatted with his second elder about interesting things about his game. He didn't mention a word about the "old ghost" story. .

When his father heard that Mo Shu wanted to run the Yunding Peak Downhill Race by himself, there was a trace of joy in his eyes that was extremely difficult to be discovered.

It may also be because of knowing his father's story, the fleeting strange expression did not escape Mo Shu's eyes.

"Tomorrow, Uncle Zhang and I are going to see the chairman of the Nanshan Automobile Association to approve the qualifications for the competition. How about you send me there again?" Mo Shu deliberately tested.

"No, I made an appointment with a few comrades to have dinner together." His father's tone was calm, but his eyes still flickered.

"Lunch? Uncle Zhang and I made an appointment very early, at 8:[-] in the morning." Mo Shu seemed to have expected his father's trick, so he deliberately set the time earlier.

"." The father hesitated, and after a while he seemed to make up his mind and said, "Okay, then I'll see you off."

"Hey, it's settled! Then I'm going to sleep, good night!" Mo Shu was afraid that his father would change his mind, so he quickly got up and planned to go back to the room, feeling happy that his little plan went smoothly.

Seeing Mo Shu's playful smile, his father didn't say much. He also got up and went back to the bedroom, lying on the bed and flipping through a novel he just bought.

Early the next morning, Mo Shu, Zhang Aimin and Mo Shanhe met at the gate of Nanshan Automobile Association as scheduled.

Zhang Aimin and Mo Shanhe met again, deliberately went around to the cab of Mo Shanhe's car, and shook hands with the senior driver meaningfully through the rolled down window.

Mo Shanhe had no time to get out of the car, so he had to say sheepishly: "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I don't think I'm going up. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Okay, hard work brother." Zhang Aimin did not force the other party.

Seeing Mo Shu and Zhang Aimin step into the gate of the Automobile Association, Mo Shanhe sat alone in the car and sighed to himself, "Hehe, I haven't been here for a long time."

"dong dong dong"

Zhu Tao, chairman of the Automobile Association, who was sitting in the office at this time, heard someone knocking on the door and responded, "Come in!"

Seeing an old man and a young man push the door in, Zhu Tao got up and said, "Hey, Mr. Zhang, come and have a seat."

It seems that the relationship between Zhu Tao and Zhang Aimin is still good, Mo Shu probably has a bottom line in his heart.

"Mr. Zhang, if you have nothing to do, please come to the Three Treasures Hall. What orders do you have from me today?" Zhu Tao spoke very politely.

"Haha, Brother Zhu, I read what you said, but you guessed it right. My old Zhang is indeed busy today, because of this young man." Zhang Aimin raised his head towards Mo Shu, and said straight to the point.

"Oh? What's the matter with you? Let's talk about it." Zhu Tao tapped Mo Shu's side with his finger, signaling him to talk about his thoughts.

Mo Shu quickly pulled out a stack of newly printed and packaged event plans from his bag and handed them to Zhu Tao with respectful hands.

Zhu Tao looked at the title on the cover of the project with great interest, then raised his eyes to look at Mo Shu, and then turned the pages one by one.

Mo Shu felt a little nervous and didn't know if the Automobile Association could give him support. But looking at Zhu Tao's frown, he felt that he might have made things simple again.

Sure enough, after Zhu Tao read the plan hastily, he raised his eyes and said to Mo Shu: "This plan is good, but I don't know if your funds can keep up with it?"

"Don't worry about funding, I'm already a driver who has won the GTCC championship and the ERC race championship, you should know this." Mo Shu assured, patted his chest.

"Hey, good grades can't explain your financial strength. Do you have other advantages?" Zhu Tao didn't seem to take Mo Shu's honor seriously.

"This." Mo Shu was in a dilemma for a moment. He didn't know that the Automobile Association's review of hosting the event had financial requirements.

"Ahem, brother Zhu, don't worry, don't I still support Mo Shu in the rear?" Zhang Aimin quickly continued.

Hearing what Zhang Aimin said, Zhu Tao nodded his head, agreed with Mo Shu's plan, raised his eyebrows and said, "However... Brother Zhang's company, I heard it was acquired by someone else."

Hey!Mo Shu suddenly felt dissatisfied!

This Chairman Zhu really doesn’t want to pick up any of the pots?Who said that Uncle Zhang would have no money after Hengxing Enterprise was acquired?
Zhang Aimin lowered his head and smiled, and reached out to pat Mo Shu's knee. He had already guessed that Mo Shu was young and impatient, and this was not the time to show his temper.

"Haha! Brother Zhu, what you said hurt my heart. Who said that my old Zhang company can't afford to sponsor the team?" Of course, Zhang Aimin was quite dissatisfied with Zhu Tao's evaluation in his heart, but his face Still smiling.

"Hey, brother, you don't know something. It turns out that you have such a big company to support you. Of course, our Automobile Association trusts you, but now" Zhu Tao paused, and continued: "The Automobile Association has devoted all its efforts to you in the past year. I really don’t have the energy to take care of you, brother, in another upcoming tournament.”

"Can you tell me what kind of competition our Automobile Association is organizing recently?" Since the other party was refusing openly or covertly, Zhang Aimin also planned to get to the bottom of it.

"This." Zhu Tao rolled his eyes and said, "Brother, for the sake of our friendship, I can only tell you that it was jointly developed by a foreign-funded enterprise and a local enterprise."

It turns out that Zhu Tao is most likely referring to Black Gold Oil and Kunsheng Group. I wonder which other company in Nanshan is interested in car racing.

Mo Shu finally understood why the chairman always pushed back. Someone must be behind it.

"Chairman Zhu, did the two companies you mentioned also acquire Uncle Zhang's business?" Mo Shu asked with a cold snort.

Zhu Tao saw that Mo Shu was so dry and crisp, so he stopped trying to hide it. He hummed dryly, hugged his chest with both hands, and Erlang's legs also turned up. Seeing that Mo Shu didn't answer, he took it as acquiescing.

Unexpectedly, this Chairman Zhu was so concerned about money and not affection. Besides, how did he know that Mo Shu and Zhang Aimin would not be able to afford the money? He must have made an appointment with Hei Jin to deliberately make things difficult for them.

 Thank you Xiaomenya Damenya for your reward and recommendation ticket!

  
 
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