Chapter 108: Just Do It
Yang Tianxing probably never expected to run into Le Mingrong at a 4S dealership.
It's quite interesting to think about; she was that socialite who quietly used her finger to tease Yang Tianxing while offering a toast at the banquet on the night of his rebirth.
Growing from a naive, simple girl into a socialite of the drinking scene—Yang Tianxing was somewhat curious about this process.
Of course, he had no interest in Le Mingrong herself.
In a word, her looks weren't enough.
On the way back to school from the car dealership, Yang Tianxing took the opportunity to swap cars with Zhang Liye, returning the Passat to Old Zhang and taking back that old Santana.
Only then did Liu Jiaoyue realize that the car hadn't been picked up from nowhere.
"I might be busy for a while; I've taken on a courier collection job for a factory..."
Yang Tianxing was just telling Liu Jiaoyue about the changes in his business when his phone suddenly rang.
Yang Tianxing glanced at it and saw it was Tan Zhizhi; he didn't answer and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.
It would be too stupid to answer the phone at a time like this, and besides, they would be at school soon.
Liu Jiaoyue even whispered a reminder: "Someone is looking for you."
"Not answering for now; let me tell you a traffic rule."
Yang Tianxing said calmly: "You can't answer the phone while driving; it's easy to cause an accident."
"Oh."
Liu Jiaoyue responded, pouting her little face.
This kind of nonsense could probably only fool Liu Jiaoyue; if Little Zhizhi were here, she might have asked who was calling.
After Liu Jiaoyue got out of the car, Yang Tianxing called back.
"Calling back so late."
Tan Zhizhi's voice sounded a bit unhappy.
"I was busy with something just now."
"Can't you answer my call just because you're busy? What if I had an emergency?"
Tan Zhizhi continued to hold him accountable.
Yang Tianxing chuckled: "I'll treat you to a meal at noon; let's go out to eat at Hejiaying."
"Ah, that's fine, let me get ready."
Tan Zhizhi immediately pressed the end call button.
For a tsundere girl like Little Zhizhi, she might not necessarily have a real reason for calling, but if he didn't answer, then there would truly be a problem.
Actually, the solution is quite simple: just think about her original intention for calling.
Little Zhizhi just wanted to eat with Yang Tianxing, with no other purpose, so as soon as Yang Tianxing mentioned going to eat, she immediately stopped being angry.
Yang Tianxing drove to the downstairs of the Jiaotong University girls' dormitory; Tan Zhizhi didn't know yet that Yang Tianxing had a small car for getting around, and after coming downstairs, she was looking everywhere for Yang Tianxing's location.
"Where to, beauty? Can Brother's second-hand Santana give you a ride?"
Yang Tianxing said with a cheeky grin.
"Wow, where did you get this car?"
"I bought it."
Yang Tianxing bragged.
Tan Zhizhi certainly wouldn't believe he just picked up a car, so Yang Tianxing changed to a different excuse.
Tan Zhizhi smiled and sat in the passenger seat, but women are very sensitive to the scent of other women; as soon as she sat down, her little nose sniffed immediately.
"There seems to be another scent here."
Liu Jiaoyue had just sat in the passenger seat; although she didn't wear perfume, her shampoo also had a fragrance.
Little Zhizhi continued to show off her skills; she suddenly rummaged under her bottom, and sure enough, as expected, she pulled out a long hair.
It was a woman's hair, swaying left and right in the breeze of their breathing; Tan Zhizhi looked at Yang Tianxing quietly.
Yang Tianxing watched, dumbfounded, thinking to himself, Little Zhizhi, are you part dog? If this keeps up, don't think about riding in this car again.
However, he had already started explaining, and stopped bragging: "Actually, this isn't my car either; if I were to buy one, I wouldn't buy a second-hand Santana."
Yang Tianxing hurriedly explained the origin of the car, and Tan Zhizhi raised her eyebrows and said: "I'll let you off this time, but no other woman is allowed to sit in this passenger seat in the future."
"That won't work."
Yang Tianxing shook his head: "The reason I can use this car is ultimately because of my status as a driver; although Wang Shuzhu isn't very familiar with me and usually won't order me around,"
"but if that day really comes, can I order her not to sit in the passenger seat?"
Looking at the argumentative Yang Tianxing, Tan Zhizhi pouted and turned away: "Then can't you just promise me now? We can talk about future things later; I'm not an unreasonable person."
Yang Tianxing sneered, thinking to himself, do you think I'd believe that? If I promise you now, it will just be evidence for an argument later; better to say it early.
Hmph, stinky woman.
While eating, Little Zhizhi soon forgot about what happened earlier, and she even cared: "Respiratory diseases have been quite serious in Guangdong recently; you should wear a mask when you go out."
Yang Tianxing said "Mm," as March and April are actually the two most serious months; during this time, one really cannot afford to have even a slight headache or fever.
He had originally been worried about how to persuade the part-time college students below to accept the tasks from the Hong Kong-funded electronics factory, but he hadn't expected that none of the core members had any objections.
"Huang Rong" Hua Xiaoyu, "Xuzhu" Zou Yutao, "Linghu Chong" Lin Bing, "Qiao Feng" Fu Yiming, "Duan Yu" Ma Yuansong, and "Zhang Wuji" Yang Tianxing.
But counting them up, the number was still only 6.
Yang Tianxing planned to implement a rotation system, seven days a week, sending one person to the electronics factory for collection each day, so that they could balance their studies while still having the energy to be responsible for the work at the entrepreneurship base.
"We're still one person short; why not just pick one from the other part-time students?"
Hua Xiaoyu suggested; they had many downlines now, so many that even Yang Tianxing didn't know exactly how many there were—perhaps only Liu Jiaoyue, who was responsible for the record-keeping, knew.
Yang Tianxing felt this suggestion was inappropriate; the other part-time college students didn't have very strong subjective initiative, or their abilities were insufficient.
But at this moment, Yang Tianxing suddenly remembered someone: Pang Haofei from the Chang'an Institute of Technology.
At that gathering at the Meilun Hotel, Pang Haofei's naturally gregarious personality left a deep impression on Yang Tianxing, and the two even exchanged dormitory phone numbers.
Yang Tianxing took out his phone and called, and before long, Pang Haofei arrived by bus.
"Are you really willing to follow me?"
Yang Tianxing found it hard to believe; Pang Haofei had agreed too readily.
"Of course I'm willing, Brother Yang. You make a lot of money here; at Chang'an Institute of Technology, I can only earn a few hundred yuan a month, and it's all gone after one meal out."
Yang Tianxing still felt it was unreliable and continued, "Then you know I'm going to work for a Hong Kong-funded enterprise; you've seen the news about that infectious disease in the south, right?"
"I know."
Pang Haofei said straightforwardly, "The day before I came to Chang'an, my mom suddenly woke me up at midnight at 12 o'clock and made me drink mung bean soup, saying it could prevent that disease."
Others heard this and also spoke up one after another.
"You drank it too? I drank it as well; I really can't stand these kinds of rumors."
"That's nothing; my family now uses vinegar to fumigate whether there's a reason or not, and when the wind blows, it's sour for three miles."
"Don't even mention it, the Ban Lan Gen in our town is fucking sold out."
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"Besides, Brother Yang, aren't you participating in it yourself?"
Pang Haofei said with a smile, "Chang'an doesn't even have a single case yet."
Yang Tianxing nodded in understanding; this was because the danger hadn't occurred around them, so everyone lacked a sense of vigilance.
However, fortunately, Qinhan Province was safe and sound all day long, and Chang'an District was an especially peaceful place.
Yang Tianxing patted Pang Haofei on the shoulder and said, "Then what else is there to say? Let's just do it."
End of Chapter
