After taking a group photo, finally, the bus started slowly and was about to set off.

At the forefront, a well-equipped off-road vehicle was at the head, and behind it, buses lined up in a long line, driving out in an orderly manner.

The car that Ye Qingsoul and the others were riding in was in the middle part, and the car in front was full of people from the Wang family, and as for the back, it seemed to squeeze people from two small families in. It seems that they are the only ones with the least number of people.

The others, not like they were going to charity, but like going to war, and they all brought a lot of bodyguards. Against their backdrop, it seems that the whole car of bodyguards of the Wang family does not look so exaggerated.

At noon, the road was very busy, and it took nearly three hours to stop and go, and the convoy left the city and got on the highway.

At this point, the speed of the car finally increased, and the driving became very stable and no longer bumpy.

However, after all, it is on the highway, there will always be people overtaking and cutting in line, and after a while, the convoy is not as neat as before, some people run in front, and some people fall behind, although not far apart, but there are also many other vehicles in between, and the position has also changed.

Inside the bus, many people took out some food and simply ate their meals.

After all, four or five hours had passed since departure, and it was inevitable that some hunger would be a little absent for such a long time.

Ye Qingsoul casually glanced out the window, and suddenly his eyes froze.

I saw the sky not far away, the blue color gradually faded, and faintly, there seemed to be dark clouds rolling, as if it was about to change the sky.

He frowned, subconsciously picked up his phone, and glanced at the weather.

The weather forecast shows that whether it is Jinling or Wayao Village, the next few days will be sunny and sunny, and there will not be much fluctuation.

Ye Qingsoul himself remembered that when he was in Jinling City just now, it was obviously sunny, and there was no haze.

But...... Looking at the sky in the distance, according to his experience, this rain may not be small.

With a wry smile on his face, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"What's wrong?" Lin Rushuang saw this, and immediately asked in a low voice.

Ye Qingsoul replied: "The weather forecast is seriously inaccurate, I'm afraid it will rain today, it's okay to say on the highway now, if you enter the mountain, if the rain still doesn't stop, then it will be troublesome." ”

"What's the trouble?

On the side, Yang Beicheng, who had stuffed half a loaf of bread in his mouth, heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said excitedly: "The smoke and rain are hazy, and the sword is walking, this is simply God helping me, it is completely my most ideal scene, haha, the heavier the rain, the better!"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him, too lazy to pay attention to this guy who had a second illness attack.

Not far away, a man wearing black-framed glasses and looking polite and polite suddenly turned around at this moment, as if he had heard everyone's conversation, and he snorted lightly with disdain, and sneered: "It's raining? Don't dream, this rain can't fall at all, and you can't even see this simple weather omen, so you're embarrassed to get an axe here?"

When Yang Beicheng heard this, he immediately looked at him with an unkind expression, and after seeing who it was, he sneered and said disdainfully: "Who should I be, dare to speak wild words here, it turns out that you are a waste player." Why, Zhang Jing, my brother said that your weather forecast is inaccurate, and you have been poked in the short foot?"

After speaking, he lowered his voice and explained to everyone: "This person's name is Zhang Jing, it is said that he has started a business more than a dozen times before, failed again and again, and is still gnawing at home in his thirties. Fortunately, I finally got a weather prediction software, and somehow it became popular. At present, most of the meteorological forecast data in Jinling City is provided by his company. ”

"Oh......" Ye Qing's soul suddenly realized. No wonder he just said that the weather forecast was inaccurate, and this guy immediately opened his mouth sharply to shoot back as if he had been stepped on by someone's tail.

"Who do you say is a waste? Yang Beicheng, you, you'd better pay attention to what you say! Lao Tzu doesn't have any business dealings with you, don't think I'll be afraid of you!"

Zhang Jing's face suddenly turned red, and he pointed at Yang Beicheng angrily, he hated others to mention his past the most.

"Yo yo yo, you want to have business dealings with me, are you worthy?"

Yang Beicheng looked at him contemptuously, "Just your little broken company, believe it or not, I can buy it with a finger of my fingers?"

"You ......"

Zhang Jing jumped to his feet in anger, pointed at Yang Beicheng, trembled for a long time, and couldn't say a word.

After all, compared with a real chip tycoon like Yang Beicheng, his company is really a small fight.

There was no way to take Yang Beicheng, he suddenly snorted coldly, and directly aimed the spearhead at Ye Qing's soul.

"Hmph...... You are illiterate, you don't know what technology is, and you don't know what accurate analysis is! I don't bother to meet you in general! It's you—"

He turned sharply, looked at Ye Qingsoul, and sneered: "Boy, you just said that it would rain today?"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him and said lazily: "Yes, not only will it rain, but it will ...... There should also be heavy rainstorms, the kind of thunderstorms. ”

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Jing stood up directly, pointed out the window and said: "Look, everyone outside, the sky is clear, the weather is beautiful, this guy actually said that it will rain?

Everyone looked out the window with expressions of excitement.

"This weather, it really doesn't look like it's going to rain, does it?"

"No, if you look in the distance, is it a little cloudy? I think it might rain ......."

……

Everyone was talking, Yang Beicheng suddenly showed a weak expression, he took a few closer glances at the sky outside the window, and then immediately approached Ye Qingsoul and whispered: "Master Ye, you ...... Are you sure it's raining today...... If it doesn't rain for a while, I'll be embarrassed......"

Ye Qingsoul glanced at him with a smile and chuckled, "Aren't you just looking forward to the rain? I didn't force you to stand on my side." ”

"You ......" Yang Beicheng was dumbfounded, and said with a smile: "Okay...... Then I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman. Master Ye, Lao Yang, my face today depends on your words. ”

"Hmph, some people just don't think they can replace the experts with a little bit of meteorological knowledge? Do you think it will rain if the sky is a little overcast? Let me tell you, there are more such cases, I will put the words here today, if it will rain outside, I will directly donate the company, and it will be regarded as a contribution to Wayao Village, how about it?"