"This car is really broken, it must have been imported from the former Soviet Union. The chassis should still be Fiat's technology from the sixties. ”

Out of the airport, Professor Jung struggled to stuff his body into Ma Qianshan's new car. He alone occupied the entire back seat, and it was full.

'Holy Light' built a car, but Zhou Qingfeng did not promote it at the grassroots level of the group. But he ordered all the top executives of the group to travel in their own cars in the future - if the car is not built well, all the top executives will suffer together.

Jung got into the car and began to complain. As soon as you open your mouth, the chassis is not good, and then you ......

"Is there air conditioning? Sure enough, no. ”

"The interior assembly is so bad that the fitters and quality inspectors should be fired."

"It's still a manual transmission, right? Then the gearbox must also be rotten. ”

"Such a bad car, ABS will definitely not have it. I'm really risking my life in this car. ”

Ma Qianshan and the driver looked at each other in the front seat, neither of them expected the Jung professor to be so direct. The car they were riding in had only been out of the factory for a month, and it was time for the other party to throw it in the garbage.

Even on the way to headquarters, Jung kept asking questions.

"What are you going to hire me for?" First of all, I would like to state that I have requirements for the working environment. ”

"I need several assistants and separate labs. Vehicle labs are expensive, do you have any idea about that? ”

"Can I know who my colleagues are? Oh forget it, I asked a stupid question. There are not many people in your country who make cars. ”

Jung was sent to the headquarters of the Holy Light outside the Third Ring Road. Ma Qianshan smiled and chatted with him in English all the way, which was enough to save face.

Originally, Jung should have been given a place to live first, but he hurriedly asked to see Zhou Qingfeng, shouting to redeem the promise first.

"Mr. Zhou is meeting guests, and he is not available for the time being." The front desk of the president's office smiled and refused Jung's request, but asked him to go to the hotel arranged by the group for him first.

But Jung still refused, so he stayed in the reception area outside the president's room, wiped the sweat from his forehead, drank black tea with milk and sugar, and waited for Zhou Qingfeng to make time.

Jung was tired from his journey, sat down on the sofa in the hospitality area, and then lay down and fell asleep. It lasted three or four hours, and when he woke up he heard the sound of dense footsteps, and when he opened his eyes, he shouted, "Professor Phillips." ”

The group was coming out of the president's room, and one of them, an old white man, turned his head when he heard the shout, and his face was surprised. But he didn't speak, and walked away with the flow of people.

But Jung continued to shout, "Dr. Nakajima, you are actually here?" ”

There was an old man with an Asian face in the crowd who was called out by name, and immediately stopped for a few seconds, and then left without saying a word, just nodding quickly.

In a team of more than a dozen people, Jung named three or four people. Every time he shouted, the group of people quickened their pace a little, and they moved as if they were afraid of being entangled.

When the group was gone, the front desk lady came to invite Jung, saying that the president would be free.

"Thank God, it's finally my turn." Jung dragged his suitcase and followed the young lady into the president's office.

Zhou Qingfeng was inside, and pointed to the sofa very casually, "Mr. Jung, this is the third time we have met." You don't seem to be doing well. ”

"yes, it sucks. The doctor said my heart, kidneys, liver were overloaded. Jung held out his hand as soon as he sat down, "Please give me the promised medicine first, or I fear that I will not live tomorrow." ”

"You should control your diet."

"If you don't let me eat my favorite food, I'd rather not live tomorrow."

Zhou Qingfeng pressed the call button on the desk and asked the secretary to call Erin to come over, and bring the seventh potion. Not long after, Erin appeared with a tray in her hand, followed by two assistants, carrying a stent for hanging bottles and medical supplies.

The body of the red dragon Aratis was disassembled, and Elixir Seven was extracted from its flesh and bones, requiring injections. It is not as effective as dragon's blood potion in reversing aging, but it has a strong effect on strengthening the physique.

By the way, it can also be effective for weight loss.

Hanging the bottle and watching the liquid enter the body, Jung seemed to be under some kind of psychological suggestion, and the anxiety and nervousness gradually disappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief and whispered slowly, "Can I lose fifty kilograms in half a year?" ”

"If you have made an outstanding contribution to the group, it is no problem to lose 100 kilograms." Zhou Qingfeng also handed Jung a glass of water to make his mental state better.

"I just saw a number of acquaintances coming out of your office."

"You know them?"

"I often attend international seminars on vehicle technology, and I know everyone in my circle. Phillips is made of gas turbines by General Dynamics, and Dr. Nakajima is made of alloy materials by the Mitsui Foundation. Everyone else should have something to do with cars. ”

"It's good to know. I'm running a university, and there's a vehicle engineering school in there. There are more than a dozen departments and dozens of majors in the college, and the currently recruited manpower has barely put up a shelf. Those will be your colleagues. ”

"Didn't you want me to go to a vehicle factory to develop a transmission?"

"I've changed my mind, and letting you go to the production line doesn't really help. You're going to have to be a professor. I will assign you a few graduate students to work as teaching assistants, and by the way, a dozen undergraduate students will complete a two-year master's program with you.

In addition, you will have to lead several R&D projects, mainly in the field of hydraulics. I want you to pass on the skills you learned at Allison to others. ”

Jung was relieved to hear that it was all his own business. He slept and drank holy water, and with the magic potion gradually taking effect, his mind was clear and energetic at the moment.

"Is the new university in the imperial capital?"

"No, in Tianyang, a small city."

"Oh, and that's okay, a lot of the colleges I know are in small cities. I loved the tranquility of the small city. But if I have a little physical need, after all, I'm still young......"

"You can pay for it yourself, and the group will help ship it to you from Hong Kong. Or take a plane to Kyiv in Ukraine, where there is one base of the group, whatever you want.

In addition, there will also be a relatively safe entertainment venue in Mandalay, Myanmar, but it will not open until a year later, which I am sure you will love. In short, as long as you spend money, your life will not be too boring. ”

"That sounds good." Jung was excited, "I can't wait to get to work." I want to lose weight, I want to get rid of this fat, I want to enjoy life, I want to be a superman. ”

High morale is a good thing.

After an hour of hanging bottles, Jung walked out of the president's room with the hanging bottle rack. He stayed at the hotel arranged by the group, opened his suitcase, and took out a compact disc bag. After confirming that the CDs were still there, he was even more smiling and happy.

"Thank God that my happy life is about to begin."