My singer girlfriend is super fierce.

In the box, after greeting each other, everyone sat down and chatted while eating.

Feng Dahai's main purpose was Yu Zhengdao, and the topic must be business.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't understand and didn't have much interest in listening, but he still learned from the chat that Mr. Feng was in the car business, and the young man with him was his biological son Feng Jun, who also worked in the family business.

When he was free, Ye Zhiqiu checked it on his mobile phone. Although Mr. Feng's assets were a little different from Yu Zhengdao, he was also one of the top 100 big men in the country.

This Feng Jun was also interesting. Feng Dahai seemed to want him to "get to know Yu Zhengdao", accumulate some connections, and constantly let him participate in the topic.

This young man was also cooperative, but even with Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, he could see that the other party was indeed not very knowledgeable. The high-end topics between the two big men were obviously a bit out of touch, and the scene was a bit awkward.

After a few times, Feng Dahai also recognized the reality and was too lazy to bring his son along, and the young man was relieved.

After being "liberated", Feng Jun's chat partner turned to Ye Zhiqiu, and the first thing he said was to ask Ye Zhiqiu to sign for him.

"Brother, help me sign more."

Feng Jun chuckled in a low voice: "So I can pick them up... No, give them to female friends."

"You don't know how popular you are now. You have so many female fans. Look..."

As he said that, Feng Jun took the initiative to open WeChat Moments on his mobile phone and let Ye Zhiqiu see it.

Ye Zhiqiu did see that several of his female friends forwarded his songs to express their support, which was normal.

The key point is that the notes this guy gave to others were such as "Tingting 155 36D", "Nana 172 32C" and so on...

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

He roughly knew what kind of person this Mr. Feng was. He was a bit like the early version of Mr. Wang.

After getting the autograph, Feng Jun obviously regarded Ye Zhiqiu as a "friend" and chatted non-stop.

"Hey, brother, I really envy you. Being a big star with so many fans is much better than being a car production manager. The whole workshop is public."

"My dad always drags me to such dinners. It's either this big boss or that big boss. I know he wants me to make more connections so that I can take over in the future, but he has to give me some time..."

Listening to Feng Jun's complaints, Ye Zhiqiu laughed in his heart.

This Mr. Feng is not as good as Mr. Wang. Although his abilities are not good, Mr. Wang at least has some ambition. He, on the other hand, thinks his father has given him too many opportunities.

Out of politeness, Ye Zhiqiu echoed the other party's views from time to time. Feng Jun suddenly felt that he had found a soulmate and talked more enthusiastically.

"Hey brother, I remember you seem to know Wang Cong? I went to the same school as him when I was studying abroad."

"Fuck, I get angry when I talk about this! In the past, people said that our group of rich second-generations had him as a backup, but now he is so powerful that he has come up with some bullshit power bank project and started it."

"Now my dad compares him with me every day, saying 'learn from others', but I can't learn anything!"

"I don't know what kind of person that kid is. My GPA was 0.2 points higher than his when I was studying abroad. What's there to learn from him?"

Feng Jun said unconvincedly: "I heard that his 'power bank' project has a partner who invested in technology. I don't know which goddamn person gave him the idea. It hurt me so much..."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu looked strange. Feng Jun seemed to have a lot of resentment towards Wang Dashao's "partner". In order to prevent the other party from saying something unpleasant, Ye Zhiqiu interrupted.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken."

"The partner you're talking about is me."

"Ah?" Feng Jun was stunned for a few seconds before he realized what Ye Zhiqiu meant.

"Brother, are you kidding? What do you think about the power bank project?"

Under Feng Jun's suspicious eyes, Ye Zhiqiu nodded calmly.

Feng Jun stared at Ye Zhiqiu for two seconds, and the next moment he suddenly shouted: "Fuck!"

The voice was loud, causing Yu Zhengdao and Feng Dahai, who were chatting on the side, to look at him sideways.

Feng Dahai asked in confusion: "What's wrong, Jun?"

Feng Jun waved his hand quickly to indicate that he was fine, saying: "No, I was chatting with Brother Ye and got a little excited."

Feng Dahai nodded slightly, feeling quite satisfied that his son and Ye Zhiqiu got along well.

It's not because Ye Zhiqiu is a star, if he was just a star, he might not look at him highly, but because Ye Zhiqiu is likely to be the future son-in-law of the Yu family, so it's always right to maintain a good relationship early.

Yu Zhengdao glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and suddenly said, "By the way, Zhiqiu."

"Boss Feng and I were just discussing the issue of electric vehicles. What do you think of this industry?What do you think of the development of electric vehicles? "

After the voice fell, everyone in the room was stunned.

Feng Dahai looked puzzled, wondering why Yu Zhengdao asked Ye Zhiqiu this.

——He is a singer, and new energy is completely unrelated to each other. What can he say?

However, Yu Zhengdao did not think so.

The core of electric vehicles is the issue of "electricity". It just so happened that he knew that in the cooperation project between Wang Cong and Ye Zhiqiu, they acquired a battery manufacturer, which showed that Ye Zhiqiu at least had a certain understanding of this industry.

In the eyes of several people, Ye Zhiqiu answered without hesitation.

"Electric vehicles? I personally am very optimistic about it."

Yu Zhengdao continued to ask: "Why?"

Ye Zhiqiu said; "Doesn't the country have policy support now, subsidies for car companies and so on."

Hearing this, a chuckle came.

"Haha Zhiqiu, it's not like that." Feng Dahai laughed on the side, "Things are not that simple. ”

“My company is in the automotive business. Contrary to you, I am not optimistic about the electric vehicle industry.”

“You are not a professional, so you don’t know some things.”

Feng Dahai explained: “First of all, from a technical point of view, electric vehicles now have many pain points.”

“Short range, slow refueling, far less convenient than refueling, battery safety issues, etc....”

Feng Dahai said confidently: “If you think that the state has subsidies, you will be in big trouble. How long can this policy last? One year, two years, this is a big problem.”

“Now everyone is rushing in. Recently, battery prices have doubled. With the sharp increase in costs, there is not much profit left after selling a car, plus subsidies. What if the subsidies are gone? So it is better to study and continue to develop fuel vehicles. This track that has been developed for more than a hundred years is the right way. "

Ye Zhiqiu smiled at Feng Dahai's "popular science" and did not refute it.

The other party was a professional, and he probably wouldn't believe it even if he refuted it.

The reason why he said that was, of course, because he had witnessed the development trajectory of new energy vehicles in the previous life, and he could be said to have "leaked the secret."

Feng Dahai didn't take the previous incident to heart, and just regarded it as "popularizing" some automotive industry knowledge to a layman.

Only Yu Zhengdao glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and said nothing.

There was nothing special next. After the dinner, both sides said goodbye, and Ye Zhiqiu and Yu Zhengdao walked back to the business car that was waiting in advance.

In the car, Yu Zhengdao asked: "Zhiqiu."

"Just now you said that you are optimistic about new energy vehicles, is this true?"