Every day is one step closer to reality

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

After finishing his work at the Ancestor Factory and providing some "raw materials", Feng Yi went to the Binhai Hotel. Xiao Jia and the others also followed.

Wang Xuqin received the news almost the moment Feng Yi arrived.

Finally able to spare 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 camera in the basement parking lot.

Seeing the person in the surveillance screen, Wang Xuqin couldn't help but smile.

Just come!

But soon, he noticed another detail in the surveillance screen, and his voice was full of doubts:

"What's he carrying?"

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

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

"The snake logo of the Ancestor Factory?!" Wang Xuqin said in surprise.

The assistant next to him also looked at it and confirmed: "It is indeed a portable storage box used inside the ancestor 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 the information and pulls out a picture.

"It's a portable storage box used inside the ancestor factory." the assistant said.

"He came from the Ancestral Factory?" Wang Xuqin was even more curious, "Or did he bring products from the Ancestral Factory? What did he bring this for? Give a gift? That shouldn't be the case. Even if it's a gift, he wouldn't I just carry it casually, it’s the job of the attendants.”

And gift wrapping, this look is too rough.

After thinking about it and unable to think of an answer, Wang Xuqin stood up and thought about whether he should go over to say hello and take a look.

But he stood up and paused for a moment, then sat back down. He asked the person in charge of reception this time to go over and ask if there was anything he needed.

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

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

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

Feng Yi is now very well-known, and none of the popular celebrities can compare to him. Celebrities always greet me before going out, but he only brings three with him. Does this mean he trusts me too much? Or don’t have enough security awareness?

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

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

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

Feng Yi is so special. He doesn't usually hang out with them in the same circle, has no intersection, and is not familiar with them at all. All they know about Feng Yi comes from online information and conversations with relatives and friends.

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

This invitation from "Mingyao" was a bit sudden for Feng Yi, and Wang Xuqin was also worried that Feng Chi's unclear expressions might cause misunderstanding.

There is no conflict of interest between him and Feng Yi. If they can get along well, the interests will be even greater.

It's a pity that he can't spare much time now. He will find a chance to chat first when he goes out for a walk in the evening.

With this plan in mind, Wang Xuqin continued busy with the matter at hand.

Not long after, the hotel manager came over. He is responsible for receiving guests attending the Mingyao event.

Just now, the hotel manager personally went to Feng Yi's place.

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

The hotel manager had a strange expression: "Mr. Feng said there is no demand for the time being and asked us not to disturb him for the rest of the time. He has something to do."

After a pause, the manager continued: "He didn't cover it when he opened the door. I saw that he was taking food out of the box."

It was hard to tell how he felt when he saw the food on the table. It was extremely difficult to maintain his facial expression.

Wang Xuqin was stunned and asked: "Food? Are you sure that the box is full of food? Is it 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, maybe some high-calorie food."

I didn’t read much else because it involved guest privacy.

Wang Xuqin was silent for a long time.

He seemed to be digesting this information.

He thought to himself: Aren’t you in the Ancestral Factory engaged in medical research and development? When did you change your career to cooking? !

Feng Yi comes to stay in the hotel, and we cover the food and accommodation. We can arrange what he wants to eat with just a phone call. Is this something that a super five-star hotel lacks?

Need to bring a big box of food from the Ancestor Factory?

What kind of confusing behavior is this?

Or do you mean you don’t trust our hotel?

His doubts were destined to remain unanswered.

There was no time to think about the answer. Wang Xuqin put aside these questions and continued to deal with the matter at hand.

A certain basement level of the hotel is reserved for parking for "Mingyao" guests.

They may not all be sports cars, but when you enter this level, the most eye-catching thing is these sports cars that are either flamboyant or restrained. After all, the people invited were all young people, and the kind of more mature dad-style luxury cars are not available here today.

Two more cars drove in from outside.

After parking the car, three young men got out of the car.

They made an appointment with someone for a meal before arriving in Anseong, but they didn't take the elevator immediately to go upstairs. They walked around the parking lot first.

The man in the middle looked at the cars while walking and named the owners one by one.

"There are some cars here that I can not only recognize, but have also driven before. It's not my fault, I can tell the origins of eight out of ten cars on this basement floor!"

"Brother Hua, I advise you to keep a low profile. There are many powerful people today, and I haven't seen all their chariots." A person next to him said with a smile.

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

"What kind of strength do you have?"

"Of course with my handsome mechanics!"

Shenhao?

me too!

The three of them laughed and continued moving forward.

"Oh, that's Xiaofan's car. This car should be okay. I don't know how he modified the last car. I borrowed it and drove it for a few days, and it made me develop hemorrhoids."

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

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Brother Hua said harshly.

"Si Mian is here too? I saw her little pink hair, painted all colorful and pretentious... Hey! Is Sister Feifei's car next to her? The eyelashes on the car lights are so cute!"

The people next to him gave him a sideways look.

Double standards!

Licking the dog!

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

The man next to him was not familiar with Feng Chi and didn't know this, so he talked about other things: "I saw Brother Li yesterday, and he was coming too. But Brother Li has stopped paying attention now and is busy with his career. The supercar in his garage Only two units were sold, and I usually use a family mobility scooter when I go out."

"Don't worry? Are you fake? He used to be so cool!"

"I'm really disappointed. He didn't drive a supercar this time, he drove the family scooter he usually uses."

"I don't believe it! Where is his car? Open the hood quickly and let me see how big the turbine is! Don't just keep the skin of a sheep, but it's the heart of a tiger and a wolf on the 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 did you suddenly become silent?"

The young man smiled and said: "I am just a simple and rich second generation from a nouveau riche family. This time I am here to get to know you, Brother Hua."

It was my first time to participate in such an event. I was really excited, but also nervous.

When Brother Hua and the other person heard this, they just hummed and smiled.

Who is Wang Xuqin? Generally, the rich second generation of nouveau riche families will not receive invitations. They have to be super nouveau riche anyway!

But there is no point in talking about it. If people want to pretend to be the stupid son of a landlord, they can continue to pretend.

When Brother Hua spoke, his eyes still stayed on the parked cars.

"Oh, I'll go!"

He suddenly noticed something and couldn't care about anything else. He let out a strange scream and swung his feet as if he had activated the Lingbo Micro Step.

Brother Hua stared at the car in front of him.

This car looks really cool if there's enough light.

Although the basement on this floor has enough light, it is not as bright as the outside. Under this kind of light, the car body reflects a strange color, like a jungle hunter hiding in the dark light.

Brother Hua studied the car in front of him, his eyes flickering.

It's not that it's shocking, there are cars of various styles in the basement on this floor, and there are even cooler ones next to them.

He is just curious, and he is even more interested in models he has never seen before.

"It's an old luxury brand, but I haven't heard of a new model like this." said a person next to him.

"It's the Yangcheng license plate. Whose is it? It looks cool!"

He walked around and observed, lightly tapped on the car body, and took another look at the tires.

"interesting."

"The car in Yangcheng, Fengchi?"

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

Brother Hua glanced over there and didn't look any further. He had seen the same style. No attraction.

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

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

"Maybe the car owner didn't join, or someone who has quit the membership bought it."

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

After a while.

"My friend said he had never seen this model before, so he asked the brand's senior management... Oh, he got a message back... Is this car a customized version?! I don't know the specifics, and he doesn't have enough authority.

"It is not sold to the outside world. The price is unknown, the configuration is unknown, which large group customized it, and the materials used are different. It is a bit like a joint cooperation version. Anyway, to put it simply, it is one-of-a-kind!"

unique!

Their interest in DiuDiu increased rapidly.

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

They are not professional racers, performance and practicality are not important, and their attitude towards price is average. What they value is that "uniqueness"!

The "I have what others don't have" I want!

"Cool! Whose car does this belong to? Apart from the ones I just recognized, who else is from Yangcheng?"

"And... Feng Yi? Isn't he the one who's famous recently?"

"Feng Yi is here too?"

I had never heard of him before, nor had I interacted with him before. I just felt that this person appeared out of nowhere, and his life experience was full of all kinds of mysteries.

"I asked Brother Xu to make sure he will participate."

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

"Is that so? Just ask."

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

Feng Chi could handle this situation completely. Even though it was his first time to participate in Mingyao's event, he was not nervous at all. Besides, he is not alone. He will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if anyone bullies him, he will go to the "big guy".

Because everyone had an appointment to go out for a ride in the evening, so in order to stay in shape, we didn’t drink.

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

Feng Chi raised his eyes and recognized the car in the photo. The corners of his mouth raised, but he suppressed them again and said casually: "It belongs to my brother."

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

"I usually say 'my brother', and that's the only one!"

"Where are the others? The cars are here, so the people should be here too. Let's invite them to come over and play together. It's your fault, Feng Chi. Why don't you ask your brother to come with you when we go out to play? Isn't this the plastic of brotherhood?"

"He still has something to do and is busy. He should be able to go for a walk in the evening."

at the same time.

Feng Yi was immersed in his room writing supplementary documents.

There are one or two new tasks every day.

Today was assigned to him by a professor who studies insects.

Feng Yi accidentally photographed the larvae of a kind of beetle in the tropical rain forest, and this naturally bred beetle larvae is rarely found in the wild.

The professor was very excited and incoherent when he contacted Feng Yi this morning. The professor was not too old, and he even asked Feng Yi to go to another tropical rainforest on the other side of the ocean next time... to study the Titan beetles.

The chat was pleasant, but supplementary documents were also important. Feng Yi took advantage of the rainforest travel notes he recalled while chatting with the other party and quickly wrote them down.

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

You don’t have to do homework when you go out to play? !

Do you think it will be fine if you submit some video material? !

I want to eat shit!

Write material! Write supplementary documents!

Since you want to sign your name in the top papers of the big guys, you should be aware of this.

But it doesn’t matter, once you finish writing this, you can go out and play!