Chapter Twenty-Nine: Making the Tide

On the second day, after the news of the disappearance of Wang Jingyu and Gu Jiaming reached the capital, it immediately caused an uproar. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Xia Xiannian, as one of the insiders, went against the norm and resolutely stood in front of the stage and began to preside over the overall situation and stabilize the morale of the army.

At a time when the frontier was empty, the foreign superpower organization began to move, tentatively infiltrating the border.

Bai Yuzhu and Li Xiuyuan were so busy because of such incidents that they kept going to various places and became firefighters.

However, Fang Cheng, the initiator, was able to take a breath and increase his efforts to promote easy travel, and the number of Vientiane True Sutra practitioners increased day by day, and soon exceeded one million, and the daily increase rate showed an upward trend.

At the beginning of April, it rained during the Qingming Festival, and Manchester City University had a three-day holiday.

Many people close to home rushed back to their hometown to worship their ancestors, but Fang Cheng chose to stay in school, firstly because his father was still alive, and secondly, because he was busy with the launch of Yixin.

After half a month of operation, the daily usage rate has gradually increased, and even in second-tier cities such as Manchester City, drivers can be ordered within 10 minutes. Although this kind of order taking efficiency needs to be improved, it is a good start.

The annual market share of online car-hailing is as high as 100 billion, and the net profit is about 10 billion, which is a big cake, the industry access rate is low, there is almost no technical threshold, only look at the support and courage of capital.

Fang Cheng lost about 500 million yuan in just half a month after he went online, and as time goes by, I believe that his losses will intensify, at least more than 20 billion a year.

Of course, the rewards are also huge, and the Vientiane True Sutra cultivators have broken through the million mark, and the near future can be expected.

Although most of them were just getting started, they could barely be regarded as the level of physical fitness, and the cultivation that could feed back to Fang Cheng was extremely limited, but it added up to a million entry-level cultivators, which was at least equivalent to the cultivation provided by ten real people.

Therefore, Fang Cheng believed that as long as the aura on the earth was fully recovered, more and more people would break the cultivation restrictions, and sooner or later the cultivators of the mortal and human level would reach a critical point, and he would also be able to soar into the sky and successfully break through the ten thousand tribulations, and have the strength to face the fortress of war against foreign civilizations.

"The weather is so good today, Brother Cheng, do you want to go fishing in Shili Lake?" Wang Ruoyun had no choice but to become a left-behind person because his home was too far away.

"It's better to go to Wangdu Peak to go fishing" Fang Cheng has been to Shili Lake many times, but every time he goes, he thinks of Yang Feng's death, and he is a little unhappy in his heart after all.

"I haven't been to Wangdu Peak, so why don't you ask your senior sister to come along?"

"No, you can bring the one from the business school" Fang Cheng didn't intend to alarm Lin Yi and them, after all, the relationship between the two sides was already a little cold, and he and Xiao Jingyu had also made substantial progress.

"How can this brother bear it, do you live in the mountains tonight?" Wang Ruoyun laughed obscenely, and seemed to have made up his mind.

"It's okay, it's good to have a summer resort above, there is a hot spring at this time" Fang Cheng didn't care about his careful thoughts.

"Then let's go now?" Wang Ruoyun listened and was immediately eager to try.

Fang Cheng nodded, and then walked out of the dormitory building directly.

Wang Ruoyun followed him to the door only to find that there was a black Pagani R parked in the square in front of the dormitory building, a site made of carbon fiber, coupled with an amazing horsepower of 750, it was simply a magic weapon.

"Brother Cheng, isn't this position enough?" Wang Ruoyun found that it was a two-seater sports car, so he scratched his head helplessly.

"I'm the driver, you hold your younger siblings, there's nothing wrong with the two seats" Fang Cheng turned over and jumped into the cab, quickly fastened the seat belt, and pressed the ignition smart lock.

Rumble!

The sound of the engine's valves is amplified by the car stereo, and it is full of domineering, like a tiger roaring out of its cage.

"Brother Cheng, you deserve to be an old driver" Wang Ruoyun suddenly gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, it is really a god, and there is a routine for picking up girls.

"Fasten your seatbelts," he reminded, and then lightly pressed the accelerator, and the black Son of the Wind turned into a black shadow and rushed out.

A few minutes later, Fang Cheng flicked his tail beautifully, parked the car downstairs in the girls' apartment of the business school, and honked his horn very arrogantly.

There was a sudden sound of scolding and scolding in the girls' building, and even a few strong girls threw wine bottles downstairs.

After waiting for ten minutes, the girl Wang Ruoyun was pursuing appeared at the entrance of the dormitory, looking at her as if she had just washed her hair, her shawl long hair fluttering in the wind, and her facial features were very delicate, which was a temperament-type beauty.

"Xu Yi, here" Wang Ruoyun stood up excitedly and beckoned to her.

Xu Yi seemed to be a little short-sighted, squinted and looked at Wang Ruoyun a few times before walking towards them slowly.

"Let's get in the car," Fang Cheng made a gesture of please.

Xu Yi stood in front of the car and hesitated, the expression on her face seemed calm, but in fact, her heart had already turned upside down, and the two-seater Pagani made her a little embarrassed.

"I'll stand, you sit" Wang Ruoyun still couldn't let go in the end, stood in the middle of the seat, leaned back against the chair, and gave up the co-pilot to Xu Yi.

Xu Yi noticed that the crowd around her was focused on her, envy, jealousy, and disgust, so she gritted her teeth and chose to get into the car.

"Hold on," Fang Cheng reminded, then started the car and continued to drive in the direction of the school gate.

Wang Ruoyun stood in the cramped cab, swaying, looking very funny, he simply opened his hands, embraced the spring breeze in his face, and shouted all the way, like a madman.

Xu Yi had already lowered his head shyly, not daring to look up at Wang Ruoyun's crazy appearance.

Fang Cheng's driving skills are very good, walking through the busy traffic, speeding up and overtaking like clouds and water, and riding in the dust.

"You can also sit" Xu Yi saw that Wang Ruoyun had been standing for a long time and his legs were a little weak, and his heart was soft, and his voice was like a text.

Wang Ruoyun didn't hear it at first, bent over and leaned on the windshield, looking like he was welcoming the spring breeze, and he was very forced.

Xu Yi had no choice but to stretch out a hand, pinched the corners of his clothes flying up and down, and pulled Wang Ruoyun's T-shirt. Fortunately, Wang Ruoyun has been working out with Fang Cheng recently, and he has lost no less than twenty pounds, otherwise Xu Yi may not be able to find a place to start.

"I'm standing fine" Wang Ruoyun prides himself on being a gentleman, and he doesn't have the idea of getting an inch.

Fang Cheng turned his head and glanced at the fat man, as if he had encountered a prehistoric creature. He secretly thought that this guy's ability to pick up girls was just talking, but in fact, he was very innocent in nature.

So he parked the car on the side of the road: "Wang Ruoyun, you come and drive for a while, I'll rest." ”

"I don't want to roll over, I think I'm still sitting" Wang Ruoyun looked at him a little helplessly, his driving skills were at a third-rate level, and he couldn't control a sports car of this level at all.

So he sat down next to Xu Yi, and the fragrance of the girl on the side continued to enter his nose, making Wang Ruoyun a little confused, and his face unconsciously became a little more satisfied.