Therefore, he had to stir up some commotion, big, the bigger the better. Meanwhile, the stir from the commotion had to be subtle, the subtler the better.

In this process, Lv Yingyue, the Security Bureau, the Tong family, Ye Xian, and even... even Xu Chaoxian, all allies could lend support but none could replace him to stand at the forefront.

Moreover, Ji Jue never even thought about such a thing.

The money was in place, support all set, still crying and asking for help... what would be the use of oneself?

I fought from You Sui to the association, even holding up against legends like Heavenly Furnace and Jian Yuan, can't I hold up a car factory? Let's see, very soon I'll let you dogs know what it means to be the Weightlifting King of Cliff City!

"All done."

Two days later, Ji Jue looked down at the 'Tricycle V6.0 Golden Collector Power Enhanced Never Revise Again' crafted by Yan Jian with painstaking effort all these days, finally, giving a nod.

"Take a day off, get ready to start work, Yan Gong."

"Finally..."

Yan Jian's tears were about to fall.

Slumped on the chair, unable to move anymore.

In a few days, he had almost been completely exhausted by Ji Jue, from his brain to kidneys, completely vacant and buzzing.

If it were an outsider, the first version would have been done ages ago, revise? Revise your ass!

Yet, Ji Jue's demands were ridiculously picky and his insight unbelievably sharp, any slight slack or bluff would immediately be caught.

No detail error could escape his eyes.

Even when limited by time and experience, not matching Yan Jian in engineering design and product understanding but still never missed any detail he didn't understand or couldn't figure out, dragging him on for on-the-spot lectures until he understood.

Sometimes when Yan Jian gave up lazily wanting to slack off watching short videos, looking back, he would see a sinister smile staring at him through the window.

Ji Jue didn't scold, didn't hit, didn't even use harsh words.

Just looked at him warmly and gently, asking if he was hungry, tired, or hadn't rested well these days? Did he want to see those cattle horses in Workshop Zero working twenty hours daily hanging with saltwater to screw bolts?

Looking back, these short five days felt much like a nightmare.

Scarier than being circled and kicked around by a dozen experts during the level one exam, seriously!

Now, with materials stored adequately, equipment prepared properly, cattle horses trained, even the product design completely done, everything ready just lacking the east wind, yet even after a brief relaxation, Yan Jian couldn't help but feel tense.

Not that his skills were shallow or his experience thin, but never had he been targeted like this.

Even back when Coastal Automobile ceased production, it was merely the third factory director hanging himself at the factory gate, where had he seen such a scenario?

Now seeing one can finally overcome all obstacles, under pressure reaching this step, his feeling of expectation and fear wasn't falsa.

In the entire Cliff City, probably the only straw that could save Coastal was this Ji Jue in front of him.

Looking at this spirited young man, his lips quivered, in the end, could not help but ask: "Do you really... I mean, behind you, is there...?"

"I got where I am today all thanks to my own effort!"

Ji Jue answered resolutely and without hesitation.

Standing with hands behind wasn't for show, but to hide Fei Gong behind.

"Ah right right right right..."

Yan Jian rolled his eyes, nodding like pounding garlic, utterly exhausted, not wanting to dwell on these trifles anymore.

Anyway, he already planned that if Coastal Automobile Factory couldn't survive in the future, he'd just go for a loan and start his own business.

If Ji Jue was still willing by then...

Thinking of this, he amused himself so much, shaking his head, saying no more.

In the breeze blowing outside the window, sassily tilted his head, shaking the few hairs on top, lighting a cig, hands behind, humming a tune, went out to grab the cattle horses for urgent training.

Can build cars again.

What joy.

.

.

"...Are you serious, sir?"

Beneath the Coastal Automobile Factory's workshop, temporary workroom created in the underground space, twinkling starlight with suspicion.

Having gone through Yu Hanguang's friend's sponsorship, today's Isis upgraded two versions again compared to her initial birth, nearly catching up to the foundation version Ji Jue had built up through material accumulation in the simulation.

Especially in complex equipment linkage, large-scale monitoring, and multi-line processing at the same time, it can be done independently without server aid.

Even so, facing the design diagram Ji Jue handed her, she still fell into silence, seemingly crashing.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Ji Jue puzzled: "Did I overlook something, made it too complicated?"

"No..."

Isis was silent for a long time, sighed helplessly: "I once thought you harbored hatred for this world, hence, putting in all efforts disregarding consequences, even, recklessly indulging and depending solely to create a tool to destroy the world.

But now, you're expecting me to accompany you to pick up garbage, find garbage, make garbage.

Where did I go wrong so that you use such a malicious way to torment me...?"

"What's wrong with garbage?"

Ji Jue glared, argued vehemently: "There's fun in garbage heaps! Besides, what's wrong with this tricycle? This tricycle is awesome, I tell you..."

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