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42 The convoy belongs to me, how dare you talk to me like that?

By Jiang X

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Chen Fang took a private jet and flew to Italy.

The destination was Parma, one of the Haas team's five largest operating bases in the world. The team's engines and transmissions would be produced here, and the chassis would also be designed here.

It could be said to be the most important research and development base of the Haas team.

Zhang Puhe and Chen Xuanli were also accompanying him.

Zhang Puhe had come along to visit the convoy, while Chen Xuanli had been specially brought along by Chen Fang.

Since Ferrari had declared war, how could Chen Fang be afraid of fighting?

Therefore, Chen Fang not only had to participate in the Italian Grand Prize, but he also had to win.

With the Haas team's current level, the probability of winning was not much different from winning the lottery.

Chen Fang brought Chen Xuanli along because he wanted him to recreate the engine, transmission, and even the chassis of an F1 racing car.

The F1 race cars utilized the car manufacturing process to the extreme. High-precision processing and high-performance materials allowed the F1 race cars to explode with such amazing speed and possess such strong performance.

There was no need to mention Chen Xuanli's processing skills.

As for the materials, Chen Fang was prepared to use the special metal named A given by the system.

This kind of metal was produced by the system and had incredible properties. Chen Fang had long thought about whether this thing could be used in other places. After all, materials were the foundation of everything.

However, he had never had the time to think about this problem.

Soon, the plane landed at the airport.

"Boss, we're here." The blonde air stewardess walked over and said.

"President Chen, your plane is really good." Zhang Puhe said with envy.”

"What are you saying? It's not like you can't afford it."”

"I can afford it, but I can't bear to.”

With Zhang Puhe's net worth, buying a private jet was a piece of cake, but he really couldn't bear to part with a few hundred million.

The two of them got out of the car and went through the VIP passage to get their passport. When they arrived at the airport, two Rolls-Royce Phantoms were already parked by the side of the road.

"Hello, guests."

It was the hotel's car.

After arriving at the hotel, Chen Fang and his group set off the next day to the research and development base in the suburbs.

The base was not small. It was a continuous row of white-roofed factories surrounded by barbed wire fences.

Joshua, the manager of the Haas Racing Team, and Gino, the technical director, were waiting at the gate.

"Joshua, is there a need for us to wait at the door?" Gino muttered.”

Joshua said," That's enough. This is the first time the two new bosses have come to see the team. What's wrong with showing some respect? Don't forget that they're the ones who pay your salary."”

"Bill, that poor bastard, actually sold the convoy to the Dragon Country. Damn it.”Gino cursed.

Joshua quickly said," That's enough. When the boss comes later, you have to smile and make them happy. Then, leave happily. Only then can they happily pay for our research and development. Understand?"”

"Got it. The premise is that they don't point fingers.”Gino said impatiently.

As he spoke, two Rolls-Royce slowly drove over. It was Chen Fang and his party.

"Hello, bosses. I am Joshua, the general manager of the team. This is Gino, the technical director of our team.”Joshua quickly went up to him.

Zhang Puhe smiled and greeted Joshua.

Chen Fang looked at Gino a few more times.

This smile was even more fake than a fake smile. If he didn't want to smile, he had to smile.

"The technical director?"

On the way here, Chen Fang had also read some information about the F1 team. He knew that the technical director was not an ordinary position. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the soul of the entire F1 team.

This position was in charge of leading the mechanics, race engineers, designer managers, aero engineers, and other eight departments with different tasks to carry out the research and development of F1 racing cars.

Whether the team's performance was good or not was related to the racer, but more importantly, it was the racing.

Joshua brought Chen Fang and Zhang Puhe around the base.

Even though Zhang Puhe had started his career with cars, he didn't dare to say that he understood all these high-tech equipment.

As for Chen Fang, he was even more clueless. He was purely here to watch the show.

When they arrived at the assembly workshop, there were three F1 chassis parked there.

Joshua even invited Zhang Puhe up to experience it, which made Zhang Puhe extremely happy.

When it was Chen Fang's turn, he waved his hand. It was so narrow, wasn't it cramped to sit up?

"Old Chen, go up and take a look."

Chen Fang said.

"Yes, boss."

Chen Fang walked up and began to examine the F1's chassis in detail. The specific method was to touch it or use a small hammer to knock it to hear the sound.

"What is he doing?"

The engineers at the scene were all anxious, especially Gino. He rushed in front of Chen Fang and started babbling at him.

"What did he say?" Chen Fang asked Xia Qing beside him.

Xia Qing was proficient in many languages. She frowned and said,""He said that this was the assets of the motorcade and accused Master Chen of messing around.”

On the other side, an engineer stepped forward to stop Chen Xuanli.

Chen Fang frowned.

"Shut up!"

Chen Fang was speaking in English, but Gino clearly understood and was stunned on the spot.

"I know that this is the assets of the motorcade, and the motorcade is mine. This thing is mine, and I can look at it however I want. Xia Qing, tell him." Chen Fang shouted.

This fellow, why didn't you look at who was paying you? Was water in your brain? How dare you talk to me like this?

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