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Chapter 16 Emotions Similar to Pride

Fei Yiban quickly arranged five rescue helicopters.

Although the identity of the chief car god of the racing valley is his self-appointed.

But he does have some personal relationships with the car gods in Racing Valley.

This is due to the geographical advantage of Oxford Brookes University deep in the racing valley.

In terms of school alone, Oxford Brookes is definitely not comparable to Oxford.

But the racing major of this school is definitely the top in the world.

If other universities want to offer racing majors, many of them have to go to the racing valley to get resources.

This tiny place, which started as a Silverstone circuit, became the birthplace of modern motorsport.

It has attracted 7 F1 teams to set up their headquarters here.

Gathered more than 80% of the world's top racing engineers.

Bentley, Aston Martin, Jaguar, Land Rover, Mini, all contain the genes of Motorsport Valley.

When Fei Yi graduated, he actually had the opportunity to join the F1 team as an assistant engineer at the lowest level.

However, the driver of that team is good friends with him.

Originally called a brother, he suddenly became the assistant of the engineer who served him.

This kind of psychological gap is a bit beyond Fei Yiban's acceptance range.

It's very nonsensical, it reminds him of his childhood.

Some classmates who had a good relationship with him, because most of them questioned his "clothing", gradually chose to isolate and stay away.

In order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, Fei Yiban made his life less and less grounded.

The Luwak coffee bought at the auction is no better than the normal ones.

But he just needs that process to prove that his taste is extraordinary.

What he drinks is not coffee, but charity.

He is not friends, but socialites.

However, all of this was not Fei Yiban's original wish.

Seriously speaking, he actually prefers himself when he was a child.

Have the highest enthusiasm for anything.

Very motivated every day.

Dreaming of becoming Lu Ban's successor.

Over the years, Fei Yiban often thinks, if Ms. Han and the factory director Fei hadn't sent him to such an expensive private school back then.

If he directly finds a school for the children of migrant workers, will he have inherited his father's career by now?
The most common pain in this world comes from everyone's dissatisfaction with the status quo.

Ordinary people try desperately to be extraordinary.

People who are born different and desperately want to fit in with the masses.

Those without money envy the freedom of having money.

The rich envy the simplicity of the poor.

other people's children.

Other people's tickets.

As long as it belongs to someone else's family, they are all objects of envy.

The current Feiyi class is already a nobleman with 360 degrees and no dead ends.

But often in his sleep, he thinks of his dream of being a locksmith when he was a child.

It's hard to describe that feeling.

Even if you say it, you will probably be told that you have a problem with your brain.

This also caused Fei Yiban to look down on all the work while not knowing what he could do.

He no longer has dreams.

Nothing could arouse his interest.

He obviously doesn't have any special skills, but he tells others in an arrogant tone that my young master's specialty is spending money.

Most of the people who heard it would want to beat him up, but why didn't he struggle himself.

I don't know how long Fei Yiban has passed through such muddled days.

but.

Nowadays.

Destined to be different.

Fei Yiban was very excited.

Perhaps his excitement had come at an inopportune time.

But he is really happy to be able to help the director of Fiji solve difficult problems.

An emotion very similar to pride arises spontaneously.

This feeling has not appeared for many years.

Driven by this emotion, Fei Yiban methodically dealt with the things that Director Fei could not handle.

Arrange for a helicopter.

The seriously wounded were transported from Mardin to Istanbul, Turkey's largest city.

They arranged for these wounded to receive treatment directly in the best local hospital.

Affected by this emotion, Fei Yiban began to care about issues that he hadn't cared about for many years.

For example, why go to Turkey to build a factory.

For another example, why did you go to Yijia Village for investigation.

It's a pity that at 04:30 in the morning, it seems that it is not suitable for a family to discuss the direction of the factory's development.

Han Yuxin came up from downstairs with a tired face.

"Yiyi why are you here?" Han Yuxin was surprised at first, and then thought: "At this time, you must be back."

Fei Yiban looked at Han Yuxin, wanting to say something, but couldn't find a suitable opening.

After hesitating to the end, it turned into a hesitant expression.

"I'm sorry, Yiyi, mom didn't even know you were back." Han Yuxin was a little sorry.

"Are you hungry one by one, do you want Sister Wang to make you a bowl of wontons?" Han Yuxin asked again.

Ms. Han's words, no matter in tone or content, clearly treated Fei Yiban as a child.

This inevitably made the commander-in-chief of Fei, who had just planned a decisive victory thousands of miles away, feel a little dissatisfied.

"Don't even look at what time it is, let Sister Wang make wontons for me." Fei Yiban glanced at his mother.

Whoever makes him dissatisfied, he makes anyone unhappy: "Ms. Han, don't you feel a little insincere?"

It's okay to say anything else, but when it comes to wontons, Fei Yiban gets angry.

Opening and closing is wonton.

Now that you know he likes wontons, why didn't you deliver them to his mouth as soon as you got off the plane?

He is not a person who holds grudges, and he will remember this matter for three to five years at most.

"Ah yes! Look at my head." Ms. Han rolled up her sleeves and said with great motivation, "Mom will do it for you!"

"What kind of hatred, what kind of resentment, this order of food, you are resentful towards your son's eight-pack abs?" Fei Yiban didn't want Ms. Han to be busy with his appetite after ordering this.

The heart is kind, but the words that are spoken are really not good.

"Yu Xin, your son has helped us a lot just now." Fei Guochen joined the conversation, using this to resolve the awkward atmosphere between mother and son.

"Really?" The exhaustion on Han Yuxin's face disappeared instantly, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

"Really, I discussed with Lin Congyi for a long time, but I didn't think of a way to save people." Fei Guochen pulled Han Yuxin to sit next to him, "My son got it done with a few phone calls, and arranged for a helicopter again." , and arranged for the hospital again, just brush and brush, and everything will be done in a few clicks!"

Fei Guochen described the process vividly.

"Hey! My son is so good?" Han Yuxin looked at Class Fei.

Fei Guochen, who was not in Han Yuxin's sight, imitated Fei Yiban's tone just now, and said, "That must be done."

"We are really old!" Han Yuxin sighed, "If my son can come back to the factory to help..."

"Stop it, Ms. Han!" Fei Yiban said, "I'm just talking about the aristocrats. If you don't get the chance, let me return to the working class."

Every time Ms. Han asked him to come back to help manage the factory, Fei Yiban was very repulsed.

Although he didn't know what the reason for his rejection was.

Perhaps, it is simply a disagreement of ideas?

Leaving aside, let’s just talk about what I just learned about building a factory in Turkey.

If he were to take the helm, it would be impossible to set up a factory so far away.

Even if you find a place in Southeast Asia and set up a factory while on vacation, it’s better to go to the border between Syria and Iraq.

"What's so bad about the working class?" Ms. Han said with a look of admiration, "Brother Afei has been a worker all his life!"

"What crime did I do in my previous life to be forced to eat dog food sprinkled by my parents at 04:30 in the morning?"

Fei Yiban disrupted the rhythm of parents spreading dog food with the serious question just thought of: "Why do you go to Mardin to set up a factory? Just for shells and bullet casings? Why don't you just go into the money hole?"

"The lock factory is in the front, and the copper bar factory is in the back." Ms. Han corrected the order, patted the gray layer on Fei Yiban's shoulder that did not exist, and said to him, "Since they have already set up factories there , just turn over some copper by the way."

"Why?" Fei Yiban didn't understand. "Is it because we can't find workers in the country, or can we not buy copper rods?"

"One by one, you are interested in the lock factory?" Ms. Han said, "If you are interested, my mother will talk to you carefully."

"Tch, the only thing that interests me is the racing car." Fei Yiban refused to admit it, and turned back: "How about I talk to you about the racing car?"

"When you first went abroad, the business at home was a bit difficult." Fei Guochen joined the conversation between the mother and son again, "At that time, it was a last resort to choose to set up a factory abroad."

"When I first went abroad, didn't our family's orders last for several years?" Fei Yiban recalled.

He was autistic at that time, and it wasn't that there was something wrong with his brain.

He still knows what Ms. Han and Director Fei have been discussing all day long.

"It's because there are so many orders, the more you do, the more you lose." Fei Guochen said.

"Business at a loss?" Fei Yiban was puzzled, "Are you stupid?"

"Of course I made some money at the beginning, but then..." Fei Guochen paused, "Do you want to listen to Dad tell you stories?"

Why another story?
Is it really [appropriate] to listen to stories today?
Fei Yiban was speechless: "Why do you even think I'm a child!"

"Which father will tell stories to children at 04:30 in the morning?" Fei Guochen said, "It is because you are no longer a child that father wants to tell you about the development of the lock factory."

"What made you think that I would be interested in the lock factory? Tell me directly, can I change it?" Fei Yiban didn't answer.

No matter what your true thoughts are.

The persona he set up by himself must never fail.

The sky is big, and the face is the biggest.

"That's fine. Originally, your mother and I had plans to open a new factory. We thought that the new factory would be completed, and the money we earned would buy you a racing car. Now there is no way." Fei Guochen sighed. He breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter if you don't tell this story."

When it comes to buying a racing car, Fei Yiban is not troubled.

"How can anyone tell a half story?" Fei Yiban answered immediately.

In the face of racing, what is face?
"It's getting late, and your mother is tired, so we can talk about it tomorrow." Fei Guochen said, "Let your mother tell you a story tomorrow."

"Why do you let a woman tell me about big men." Fei Yi's group of straight men got up, not letting their own mother go.

"Father has to go to Mardin tomorrow. It's a big deal. Lin Congyi can't handle it alone." Fei Guochen said.

"Ah? Why are you going to Mardin?" Fei Yiban was a little worried, "Didn't all the wounded be sent to Istanbul?"

"Go to Istanbul first to see how the workers are treated, and then go to Mardin to see the situation after the factory explosion," Fei Guochen said.

"Brother Afei, I'll go with you." Han Yuxin immediately expressed her attitude.

"You don't want to go, someone has to watch the factory here." Fei Guochen rejected Han Yuxin's proposal.

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and instructed Fei Yiban, "Get up early tomorrow, stay at home with your mother, and let her tell you stories by the way."

　Thanks to Xianyun Station for rewarding the two rudder masters.

　　Thanks to Promise 2016, Xingyue's Erhuo, Qianshang Farewell, and Green Onions Gone.

　　Thank you Xiaoxiaojun for a lot of rewards during the treasure box period.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)