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The car that passed by Ji Jinyan stopped in front of a restaurant.
Bai Zeyan sat down, and the person sitting opposite him was Ye Lin.
Ye Lin said speechlessly, "Don't you think I've seen you too often recently? Are you very free?"
Bai Zeyan argued cunningly, "Hiss, you're making it sound like I'm not doing my job properly. I'm very busy. The police station has many big cases for me to handle every day. You just returned to China, so I should take good care of you."
Ye Lin perfunctorily put on a smile and said, "Oh, no need, save it."
"Tsk, you don't know how to appreciate kindness."
Bai Zeyan straightened his expression and said, "Let's get down to business. There's something wrong with the piece of land that DY Group just acquired. We previously received information that the land in the west of the city was acquired a few months ago, but the news was not released. Now this piece of land is being put up for bidding again. The government issued a policy to repair the west of the city to investigate this matter, but we can't do it openly. See if you can find anything."
"I see."
Ye Lin looked at Bai Zeyan seriously and said, "Don't invite me to the restaurant if you need anything in the future."
Bai Zeyan asked seriously, "What's wrong?"
"It delayed my meal."
The corner of Bai Zeyan's mouth twitched, and he felt that there should be the speechless background sound of crows flying by at this moment.
Bai Zeyan watched Ye Lin burying her head in the food and enjoying it with relish.
Bai Zeyan and Ye Lin walked out of a restaurant near the company. Ji Jinyan happened to see them and walked towards them.
Ye Lin saw Ji Jinyan and said, "Mr. Ji."
Bai Zeyan stared at Ji Jinyan, who looked puzzled. He said to Ye Lin, "I have something to talk to you about."
Bai Zeyan said nonchalantly: "Boss Ji, it's time to rest now."
Ji Jinyan looked at Bai Zeyan coldly, thinking that he was Ye Lin's boyfriend, so redundant, why did he exist? Even though he knew it was not good to interrupt Ye Lin and Ji Jinyan's date, he still couldn't help but come over.
Ye Lin saw Ji Jinyan's hostility towards Bai Zeyan and felt that Ji Jinyan was really inexplicable.
"Brother, you go first."
"Okay." Bai Zeyan left.
"Brother? He is your brother." Ji Jinyan asked suddenly.
"What else?" Ye Lin asked inexplicably. Many years ago, Ye Lin's parents adopted Bai Zeyan as their godson, and Ye Lin and Bai Zeyan had been living together as brother and sister for many years.
"Nothing." Ji Jinyan suddenly realized that he had misunderstood. Ye Lin didn't have a boyfriend. This news made Ji Jinyan feel much better.
"What do you want from me?"
"Come with me."
Ji Jinyan brought Ye Lin to a place where a car was parked.
"This car is for you as a reward for your bidding project."
Ye Lin always felt that the car looked familiar. The car looked good, but it was a pity.
“I can’t drive.”
"No?" Ji Jinyan checked and found out that Ye Lin had the right to drive in Quanguo, so he gave her the car.
Is she really not going to buy it or is she just refusing? If Ye Lin didn't want the car, she wouldn't have made such a lame excuse. Besides, I haven't seen Ye Lin driving in such a long time.
"It's okay. Controllers have to accompany me on some of my out-of-town assignments. I'll have the driver pick you up and take you to the company every day so you don't have to take a taxi. Just consider it a company benefit."
Ye Lin looked into Ji Jinyan's sincere eyes and had no choice but to agree. "Okay."
"Get in the car first, I'll take you back."
Ye Lin was in the car watching Ji Jinyan's driving style and the performance of the car.
"Did you buy this car?"
"Um."
“Is it expensive?”
“Not expensive.”
Ye Lin nodded slightly and silently memorized the brand of the car.
Ye Lin returned to her apartment, thinking about the brand of the car she had just seen. She searched online, but found nothing. She then opened the dark web and typed in the brand name SMU. The first result was the brand's official website. Ye Lin clicked on it and found a detailed description of the car.
It is recorded that the research and development company of this car is a company in Gaoguo. Currently, there are only 100 SMUs issued in the world, which are worth as much as 100 acres of self-igniting drilling oil. Self-igniting drilling oil is a rare substance and is very hard to come by.
Ye Lin looked through the comments on the official website forum.
"My God, this car is one of the most advanced in the world. That kind of design is beyond human imagination."
"What you said above is correct. As a car designer with decades of experience, I see dozens of ancient design principles involved, some of which I don't even understand. But why does a car need such a sophisticated defense system? To defend against alien invasions?"
"Tell me quickly, how many years will it take me to go without food and drink before I can afford it."
"Upstairs, then I'll mercifully tell you, I just checked the price of one gram of self-igniting drilling oil, and you will never be able to afford it in your lifetime."
"One hundred cars. Only the richest person in a superpower could possibly afford them. Where do you all rank on the world's rich list?"
"The one upstairs, I'm negative one."
Ye Lin closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them.
Ye Lin rolled up her left sleeve and saw a watch very similar to the one she had given Xia Zaoan. She fiddled with it a few times, and a voice echoed from the air.
"Hey, God Y, you're looking for me."
"Can you explain to me why the painting you took from me ended up at auction and why the car I designed was sold in limited quantities?"
The other party panicked, "God Y, you know everything."
Ye Lin sneered, "Oh, I knew you had a head for making money, but I didn't expect you to be so smart. It seems you've done a lot of this before. I hope that next time I see you, you can give me a perfect and reasonable explanation."
"No, no, God Y, I..."
Ye Lin went offline before the other party finished speaking.
The other party had already broken out in a cold sweat, thinking that he was truly obsessed with money, actually setting his sights on Y. That was God Y. Thinking of Y's previous methods, he was terrified. Everything Y had sold was precious and valuable. God Y never cared about such things, so he dared to use it secretly to make a little money. He had no idea that Y would find out. It was over, it was over, he was doomed.
He quickly contacted another person and the call was connected.
"Hello."
"CC, help! Have you seen Y-Goddess? What is she doing now?"
CC remembered Y's instructions, "She's on a mission, what's wrong?"
"When will she be back?"
"Well, he won't be back anytime soon. It will probably take several months at the earliest."
The other party breathed a sigh of relief, still having some time. Someone came over and said anxiously, "Something's happened! All the software developed under the company's name has crashed at the same time."
The other party said: "What? Why don't you go and repair it quickly?"
CC also heard it and basically made a judgment, gloating and saying, "You've offended Y."
The other party said distressedly: "CC, please help me. Only you can decipher God Y's technology."
CC quickly stopped talking, "Hey, this is Y's doing, so I dare not interfere. Don't worry, the collapse will heal on its own after a while, it's just a small loss of money. You're on your own, I don't want to offend Y, hanging up."
The other party was isolated and helpless, so why would he care about any software? "I'd better go hide out for a while." Although Y didn't have time to settle the score with him recently, he still wanted to delay it for a while so that Y could find him later.
Looking back, Ye Lin had just arrived in Gaoguo. Because of some things, her identity had changed. She was no longer an ordinary student of the National English Academy. Ye Lin had to be careful with every step she took.
Because of the special nature of her identity, Ye Lin had never contacted Xia Zaoan in Gao Country, and had very little contact with people from Quan Country.
Ye Lin had not been in Gaoguo for some time and was a little worried, so she contacted Bai Zeyan. Bai Zeyan was a criminal policeman, so Ye Lin was not too worried about his safety.
"Brother, I have something to ask of you. I want you to help me look after someone. Her name is Xia Zaoan."
Later, Ye Lin gradually gained a foothold. Although Quan Guo's contact number was no longer used in Gaoguo, it was still there, and Ye Lin could still receive messages from Xia Zaoan. Even though Ye Lin never replied to any of them, Xia Zaoan would often send messages to this account, sharing her daily life, and Ye Lin read every one of them.
One day, Ye Lin read a message from Xia Zaoan, "Linlin, I've learned a lot of painting techniques at Jingyi. When I've mastered the art and can be considered a true artist, I'm going to open my own studio."
Ye Lin looked at the message and a peaceful smile appeared on her face. Zao An was learning to paint, so she would send her a painting so that she could learn the techniques.
Ye Lin already had some rights and interests in Gaoguo, so finding a way to send a painting to Xia Zaoan from Gaoguo was not a problem. In addition, with Bai Zeyan's care, she also had the ability and was not afraid of anyone doing anything to Zaoan.
Ye Lin painted a landscape in their common room, stroke by stroke. The painting was relatively simple, but basically contained various basic painting techniques, which could be studied carefully by Xia Zaoan. Ye Lin put the finished painting aside to let the paint dry.
The door to the room opened, and several people walked in with the sound of footsteps, both men and women. Some were returning from a mission, while others had just finished. One man muttered, "Oh, I'm so thirsty."
As he spoke, he walked past Ye Lin to get some water to drink. When he turned around, he saw the painting that Ye Lin had just completed on the easel.
"Wow, this painting is so beautiful." Although the man had never seen Ye Lin paint, he had only seen Ye Lin draw designs, but it was not surprising that Ye Lin could paint given her ability.
The man rolled his eyes and said, "God Y, please give me this painting."
"No, I want to give this painting to someone else." Ye Lin refused.
"Hey, God Y, just give it to me. You're going to give it to someone else anyway, so why not just draw another one and give me an extra copy?"
"No."
"Y God~", the man kept acting like a spoiled child. If she didn't give him anything, he would probably pester Ye Lin for several days.
Ye Lin knew this man's habits very well: he was shameless and only cared about food. Even if Ye Lin beat him up, he would have forgotten the lesson in two days. He looked like he would not stop until he got to this painting.
Ye Lin was annoyed by him. Forget it. At this time, Ye Lin had already planned to return to Quan Country. When she got there, she would teach Xia Zaoan in person. As for painting another picture, there was no need to give Zaoan a painting that had already been done.
"Take the painting and get out of my sight."
"Okay, God Y is the best, I'll leave now." The man put away the painting and left quickly.
Humph, he insisted on showing off before leaving. It seems that I have to assign him some difficult tasks recently to prevent him from being too idle.
The man who left with the painting still doesn't know why he suddenly became so busy during that period of time.
The man held the painting and looked at it with a satisfied smile. A painting like this, created by God Y, should be able to sell for a lot of money.
The man brought the painting to the auction house, and the salesperson quickly came over to greet him and treated the man well.
The man took out the painting and said, "Look, how much is this painting worth."
The flatterer on the other side gestured, "At least it's worth the price."
The man was quite satisfied. "Let's start the auction at three times this price. The highest bidder wins."
"Boss, although the painting is well done, the elements are too simple. The style doesn't look like that of a master. Is anyone willing to pay so much for it?"
Yes, that man is also the owner of this auction house.
"What do you know? This painting is worth more than this one. Don't worry about selling it. Find someone who can appreciate it and pay him a high price."
If they knew who the painting was from, it wouldn't sell for a hundred billion. What a shame, they lost a lot of money.
The person opposite took the painting and didn't move.
"Anything else?"
"All paintings being auctioned need to be signed, but your anonymous painting..." It's obviously a private painting, without even a signature.
"Tsk, get a pen."
The visitor respectfully presented the pen, and the man casually wrote the letter "Y" in the small corner at the lower right corner of the painting.
"Well, that's all, go ahead."
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