On the hot road in Kyoto, a blue-black Mercedes-Benz van is slowly moving forward.

The heat wave was rolling outside, and the air conditioning inside the car was sufficient.

The interior of this business van has a lot of space.

The outside of the airline seat is wrapped in the skin of an unknown animal, and the cracks in the floor of the dumb Hezhang wood are inlaid with the best Qi Nan spices, exuding a faint fragrance.

There are refrigerators, ovens, and thermal insulation equipment, and on the right side of the cabinet are a variety of wines, teas, and cigarettes.

What's even more strange is that on the wall connecting the driver's seat, there is a very expensive LCD TV set in China.

The screen is very large, and inside it is some information about the development of Venezuela over the years.

There was a man and a woman sitting in the car.

The man wore off-white slacks, a dark blue plaid shirt, and his hair was dark and shiny, neatly combed back.

Round gold-rimmed glasses with a high nose bridge.

At the age of about forty, the whole person is full of energy, and every detail of the whole body is extraordinarily exquisite, like a person coming out of a painting.

His hands were clean, even cleaner and more delicate than a woman's.

Without rings, watches, or any accessories, just a pair of hands is like a work of art.

His fingers were thin and white, resting lightly on his chin, and his eyes were focused on the TV.

Sitting there quietly without saying a word makes people leave words such as "poverty" and "mediocrity" far behind, even 108,000 miles.

This kind of temperament is from the inside out, it is elegant, and it cannot be cultivated by acquired exercise.

Whether it is the taste of "money" or the taste of "power", it seems a little insignificant in front of this aura.

Sitting next to the man was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, whose face was still a little immature.

She holds a delicate "mp3" in her hand and white headphones in her left ear.

With short hair that reaches her ears, a long white skirt, and white sneakers, her facial features look very small, but there is a hint of maturity and melancholy in her eyes that does not match her age.

I don't know what I'm listening to, but it's not hard to tell from the way she looks out the window that it's a sad tune.

The business car was still driving slowly on the road.

There is no difference from other Mercedes-Benz business in appearance, and some people look at it twice, just because they think that Mercedes-Benz business is a rare object in this era.

But in fact, this car is currently the only one in China, and it is also a car specially customized by Mercedes-Benz for the Ye family.

Whether it is from the engine, the configuration in the car, as well as the mammoth ivory accessories modified in the back, the space material seats, and the priceless top and floor materials, they are all done in accordance with the requirements of Ye Wenqing's driver, and they are sent from Deg through the dock in Shenzhen.

"Quiet."

Ye Wenqing looked at the TV: "What do you think of the economic situation of Venezuela in recent years?" ”

Ye Wenjing took her eyes back from the window, took off her headphones, and looked at the LCD TV in the car.

"It's not going to work if we follow the same path."

Ye Wenjing thought about it and responded simply.

Ye Wenqing said: "I'm not asking this. ”

Ye Wenjing looked at Ye Wenqing: "You don't have to ask me anything if you know." Don't always put on a test of me, I hate you. ”

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Ye Wenqing was slightly stunned, and then smiled helplessly.

"I'm not testing you, I really don't understand."

Ye Wenqing said.

Ye Wenjing looked at TV: "Do you not understand that there are people behind Venezuela, or do you not understand that Venezuela's inflation is a foregone conclusion?" ”

Ye Wenqing was stunned again.

Ye Wenjing said: "If the price of international oil suddenly falls and the Middle East takes over the current oil situation, what will happen to Venezuela? ”

"Don't you understand?"

"Then I'll tell you."

Ye Wenjing said: "Venezuela's oil will not make money, and the seemingly high-speed rise of the domestic economic bubble collapsed in an instant, and if Charles wants to stabilize the overall situation, there is only one way to go, and that is to print a large amount of money." ”

"And the fate of Venezuela is that there is country M outside to choke the throat, and the internal economy has the White Shark company to hold the back, and it can no longer move."

"If you want to ask about the economy."

Ye Wenjing glanced at the TV: "He's finished, there's no salvation." ”

Then put on the headphones again and looked out the window.

This time, I put on two headphones????????????????。

Ye Wenqing frowned slightly, leaned back on the sofa, and still stared at the recording materials on the TV.

The picture is from 2001.

Venezuela is desperately developing the real estate economy, and a large number of heavy and light industries have been introduced, but all the core technologies are in the hands of these foreign enterprises.

Ye Wenqing thought about it and took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"It's time to get back the money lent to Venezuela."

After that, he directly disconnected the phone.

On the outer ring road, a black Mercedes van rubs shoulders with a brand-new Corvette C6 sports car.

The car was a red color, with an exaggerated shape and sleek lines, like a running beast, and it was fast.

As they passed each other, the strong air currents even made the business vehicle tremble slightly.

On the shelf of the wine glass, the crystal glass is shaking.

Ye Wenjing frowned slightly, and Ye Wenqing turned around and looked back.

"Chevrolet's sports car, when did you get us here?"

Ye Wenqing sat back on the sofa curiously, thought for a while, and said, "Zhou Mingshan, this kid, has acted as an agent for new things, and he didn't say that he would get me a car to take a look." ”

"Didn't those fox friends of yours tell you?"

Ye Wenjing suddenly spoke: "This brand has been bought by a Chinese person. Now the Corvette is no longer a foreign product, it is a veritable domestic sports car. ”

A trace of sharpness appeared under the lenses of Ye Wenqing's gold-wire glasses: "What? ”

Then he smiled a little jokingly: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, now domestic businessmen are becoming more and more ambitious, and they are playing bigger and bigger." ”

Ye Wenjing closed her eyes and leaned her head on the back of the sofa: "How can you play big, you are a person who thinks of himself as the eye-catcher." ”

……

The sun is very poisonous, and the scalp of people who are exposed to the sun is numb.

Boss Jiang came out and slipped away, it was a newly bought brand, and the co-pilot was sitting Xia Qixue, who was full of panic and surprise.

It's not so much that the sun is poisonous, it's better to say that Boss Jiang is poisonous.

Because when others go out to drive in the morning, they usually close the windows and turn on the air conditioner enough.

And Boss Jiang drove, that is to open all the things that can be opened.

The convertible was open, and the windows were open.

The sun was boiling, but Boss Jiang felt that driving a sports car had to be like this.

Especially this kind of big red sports car, it has to be "visible".

What is a visible eye?

To put it bluntly, it is as arrogant as you can, and this arrogance is so arrogant that people can see it.

At the very least, people have to know that this thing is different from traditional things, and they have to pull the wind.

At the very least, we have to let these young masters in Kyoto know that a sports car called Corvette has been introduced, and it is fun to drive a thief.

That's how Boss Jiang understands it.

Anyway, being idle is idle, and it's not bad to run a lap and enjoy it, so I bought it anyway.

People say that incense cars are paired with beautiful women.

This is the top match to attract other people's attention.

At first, Boss Jiang wanted to pull Chen Lan out, but Chen Lan was too busy, and said that he was unwilling to follow Boss Jiang out to swagger, which was very "eye-catching".

Shen Yitong was unwilling.

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Since the last time Boss Jiang said that he wanted to "include her in the harem", this girl seems to have changed a person, deliberately keeping her distance, as if she has a trace of dislike for Boss Jiang, and looks like she is businesslike.

But although there are many beautiful girls in the company, there are only a few people who can be called "beauties".

Boss Jiang had no choice but to fool Xia Qixue into his "thief car".

Boss Jiang spoke: This is a sports car, you must not have sat in Qixue, brother will take you to open your eyes and enjoy it, let's go for a ride, which makes people envious.

When Xia Qixue got into his car, his intestines were full of regret.

This is enjoyment, it's just terrible.

Not to mention the hard sun under the sun, this ride alone can't stand it.

Isn't it a ride?

The mouth is open, and the mouth is full of not only wind, but also sand!

That is, the little girl is mute and can't speak.

If he could speak, I'm afraid Boss Jiang would have been scolded.

At this time, Boss Jiang was on the rise, studying where this car was strong, where it was not, where it needed to be vigorously promoted, and where it needed to be rectified.

Stepping on the gas pedal to death, the car roared forward.

Turning heads is his greatest pride.

Proper speed and passion.

This section of the road has just been repaired, there are few cars, and there is no speed limit, making it a good place to test the car.

Xia Qixue had never been in such a fast car, and the whole person was about to faint, grabbing the seat belt tightly, wanting to scream but feeling unladylike, so she had to close her eyes tightly, and her face was white.

What scared the girl was that there were no six gods, and her heart was pounding.

Xia Qixue was really frightened, she reached out and grabbed Jiang Yang's arm and shook it violently, her mouth opened, she wanted to say something but couldn't say anything.

Boss Jiang drove the car, and his face trembled from the strong wind, and he rolled like a wave.

His face was full of excitement, staring at the road in front of him, and he shouted, "You...... Say...... Miscellaneous...... Whatever! ”