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Chapter 875: Does the average Chinese know kung fu? (Part 2)

In the private room, after saying hello, everyone sat down and chatted while eating.

Feng Dahai's main purpose is Yu Zhengdao, and the conversation must be about business matters.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't understand and wasn't interested in listening, but he learned through the chat that Mr. Feng was in the automobile business, and the young man with him was his son Feng Jun, who also worked in the family business.

In his free time, Ye Zhiqiu did some research on his mobile phone. Although Mr. Feng's assets were a little behind Yu Zhengdao's, he was still one of the top 100 bosses in the country.

This Feng Jun is also a bit interesting. Feng Dahai seems to have the intention of letting him and Yu Zhengdao "get acquainted", accumulate some connections, and constantly involve him in the topic.

This young man was considered cooperative, but even with Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, he could see that the other party did not have much ink in his belly. The high-end topics between the two bosses were obviously not connected, and the scene was a bit awkward.

After going back and forth, Feng Dahai realized the reality and was too lazy to take his son with him. The young man breathed a sigh of relief.

After being "liberated", Feng Jun's chat partner turned to Ye Zhiqiu, and his first sentence was to ask Ye Zhiqiu to sign his autograph for him.

"Brother, help me sign a few more."

Feng Jun chuckled in a low voice and said: "I can use it to soak it... No, give it to a female friend."

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

With that said, 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 girlfriends reposted his songs to express support, which was normal.

The key is that the notes this guy gave to others were things like "Tingting 15536d", "Nana 17232c"...

Ye Zhiqiu: "..."

He had a rough idea of ​​what Mr. Feng was like, he was a bit like an early version of Young Master Wang.

After getting the signature, Feng Jun obviously regarded Ye Zhiqiu as a "friend" and chatted endlessly.

"Hey, brother, I really envy you. Being a big star and having so many fans is much better than me being a car production manager. This workshop is all public."

"My dad still invites me to dinner parties like this all day long. 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 the job later, but you have to give me some time..."

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

This Young Master Feng is not as good as Young Master Wang. Although his abilities are not very good, Young Master Wang is at least somewhat motivated. He is good because he thinks his father has given him too many opportunities.

Out of politeness, Ye Zhiqiu agreed with the other party's point of view. Feng Jun suddenly felt that he had found a soulmate and chatted more energetically.

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

"Damn it, I get so angry when I talk about this! We used to say that we, the rich second generation, have all the secrets of him, but now he has become more powerful and started some bullshit power bank project for him."

"Now my dad compares me with him every day, saying that he should 'learn from others', but I'm just trying to imitate him!"

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

Feng Jun looked unconvinced and said: "I heard that his 'power bank' project has a technical partner who invested in it. I don't know who gave him the idea. It hurt me..."

"..." Ye Zhiqiu had a strange look on his face. Feng Jun seemed to have a lot of resentment towards Mr. Wang's "partner". In order to prevent the other party from scolding him with unpleasant words, Ye Zhiqiu interrupted.

"That, if that's right."

"The partner you are talking about is me."

"Ah?" Feng Jun was startled, and it took him a few seconds to realize the meaning of Ye Zhiqiu's words.

"Brother, are you kidding me? 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 you!"

The volume of this voice was quite loud, causing Yu Zhengdao and Feng Dahai, who were chatting on the side, to look sideways.

Feng Dahai asked doubtfully: "What's wrong, Ajun?"

Feng Jun quickly waved his hand to show that it was okay and said: "No, I got excited talking to Brother Ye and got a little excited."

Feng Dahai nodded slightly, feeling quite satisfied that his son and Ye Zhiqiu were able to chat.

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

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

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

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

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

——He is a singer, and new energy and new energy are two completely unrelated majors. What can he say?

However, Yu Zhengdao did not think so.

The core of electric vehicles is the issue of "electricity". He happened to know that in the joint 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.

Under the gazes of several people, Ye Zhiqiu's answer did not hesitate.

"Electric cars? I'm personally very optimistic about them."

Yu Zhengdao continued to ask: "Why?"

Ye Zhiqiu said: "The country now has policy support, including subsidies for car companies and so on."

Hearing this, a chuckle came.

"Haha Zhiqiu, it's not like that." Feng Dahai laughed and said, "Things are not that simple."

"My company is engaged in automobile manufacturing. Contrary to you, I am not optimistic about the electric vehicle industry."

"You are not a professional, so you don't know certain things."

Feng Dahai explained: "First of all, technically, current electric vehicles have many pain points."

"The cruising range is short, recharging energy is not as convenient as refueling, battery safety issues, etc..."

Feng Dahai sounded confident and said: "If you think that the state will be stable with subsidies, you will suffer a big loss. How long can this policy last? One year, two years, this is a big problem."

"Now there is a swarm of people rushing in. Battery prices have doubled recently, and the cost of selling a car has increased sharply. Even with subsidies, there is not much profit left. What if the subsidies are gone? So it is better to study hard and continue to develop fuel vehicles. This

A track that has been developed for more than a hundred years is the right path."

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

The other party is a professional, so I guess he won’t believe it even if he refutes it.

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

Feng Dahai didn't take what had just happened at ease, and regarded it as a "popularization" of knowledge about the automobile industry to a layman.

Only Yu Zhengdao glanced at Ye Zhiqiu and said nothing.

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

In the car, Yu Zhengdao asked: "Zhiqiu."
Chapter completed!
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