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Chapter 1164: Chapter 627: There is No Limit to People Here (Please Subscribe)_2

"Mm, okay, Principal Ding."

An Yujia nodded.

Then Ding Yue hung up the video call and picked up his phone to dial the head of the Architecture Department, Chen Ping.

Now Chen Ping was not only the head of the Architecture Department at Mist City Arts and Science University but also the person in charge at Feiyue Construction Company. It was natural for Ding Yue to turn to Chen Ping to take care of this matter.

"Hello, Principal Ding."

"Director Chen, are you busy?"

After the call connected, Ding Yue asked.

"Yes, Principal Ding. Isn’t our university’s new hotel project in full swing? I’ve been personally overseeing this project."

Director Chen Ping replied.

"Do you know that the company is preparing to start a new project?"

Ding Yue asked another question.

"What are you referring to, Principal Ding?"

Recently, Chen Ping had a fairly good understanding of school and company affairs and had an inkling about what Principal Ding was referring to—it was likely about the new energy vehicle factory, right?

But Chen Ping wasn’t sure, so he asked for clarification.

"Director Chen, by the end of this year, both the school and the company plan to launch our own new energy vehicles. Therefore, the construction of the new energy vehicle factory is urgent. However, you know that the majority of Feiyue Construction Company’s main forces are tied up in the university hotel project."

Ding Yue briefed Director Chen Ping on the general situation.

You have to say Director Chen Ping is a clever man; immediately, he said, "Then, Principal Ding, why don’t we put the hotel project on hold for a bit and focus all our efforts on constructing the new energy vehicle factory?"

"No, no, no, that’s not what I mean,"

Ding Yue immediately said.

What Director Chen Ping suggested was similar to An Yujia’s second suggestion, which could easily delay the progress of the university’s hotel project.

That was too risky to consider.

"So what does Principal Ding mean?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping was confused about what Principal Ding meant.

The only solution he could think of was to temporarily slow down the current hotel project at the university and get going on the new energy vehicle factory project.

"I just discussed it with Miss An,"

Ding Yue said earnestly, "We could expand the scale of Feiyue Construction Company and recruit enough construction teams. Then we could get the new energy vehicle factory project underway."

"Oh, I see what you mean, Principal Ding. But that will require some time on my part."

Director Chen Ping suddenly realized after hearing this.

"That’s not a problem. But, Director Chen, as you know, our new energy vehicle project is set to officially hit the market by the end of the year, and time is tight."

Ding Yue first assured Director Chen Ping that time could be afforded, but then he reminded him of the urgency of the deadline.

The implication was for Director Chen Ping to handle the task as quickly as possible and then promptly start on the new energy vehicle factory project.

"Director Chen, I know it’s difficult to get this done in such a short time, but don’t feel pressured. When recruiting construction teams, we can offer a bit more, which is fine, as long as the costs are not too outrageous."

Ding Yue conveyed his stance again.

Essentially, he was saying — don’t worry about the money.

Hearing Principal Ding say this, Chen Ping instantly felt relieved. With that approach, leveraging Chen Ping’s network to find several independent construction teams and incorporate them into Feiyue Construction Company wouldn’t be a problem.

Of course, this was based on the premise that the remuneration offered was sufficiently high.

And Principal Ding just confirmed that money was no issue.

So recruiting construction teams would not be a problem. As for other personnel needed for the new energy vehicle factory project beyond the construction teams, there was even less to worry about. Since they couldn’t transfer personnel from the school’s hotel site, professionals for engineering planning, surveying, design, and such were still available.

This was because the university’s hotel project was already in the construction phase, and many of Feiyue Construction Company’s talented students in the field of engineering planning were currently in a state of idleness.

Moreover, there was no shortage of talent at the Mist City Arts and Science University’s Architecture Academy, something Director Chen Ping was all too aware of—they were all his "troops" after all!

The students of the Architecture Academy, whether juniors or sophomores, even the freshmen who had just arrived this year, seemed to be studying very hard.

Now, with the establishment of Feiyue Construction Company and the commencement of the school construction projects, the students’ opportunities to engage in practical experience were increasing more than ever.

"Well, that solves it, Principal Ding, just wait for my good news,"

Director Chen Ping spoke with newfound assertiveness.

"Great!"

Ding Yue was relieved to hear Director Chen Ping confirm that there would be no issues, "When the time comes, I will have Miss An work with you on this. You can report directly to her regarding the work."

"Sure thing, Principal Ding!"

After settling this matter, Ding Yue ended the call, and at that moment, the voice of his secretary Wen Ruohan came through, "Principal Ding, we are almost at the airport."

"What? So soon?"

Ding Yue felt as if he had only just made a video call with Miss An and then spoken with Director Chen Ping, and in the blink of an eye, they were almost at the airport?

Indeed, when you are deeply focused on your work, time always seems to slip by very quickly, to the point where you don’t even notice it passing right by you.

Once they arrived at the airport parking lot, Ding Yue’s car and Huang’s were parked on site, ready to be driven upon their return or taken back to the university by someone else.

Then Ding Yue, Huang, and the others entered the terminal building.

Wen Ruohan immediately went to take care of ticketing and luggage check-in. Sun Chengkang was about to help Wen Ruohan, but she assured him that she had everything under control and told Sun Chengkang to stay with Principal Ding and Director Huang, for he was accompanying Principal Ding overseas as a bodyguard on this trip.

About half an hour later, Wen Ruohan had completed all the necessary procedures for Principal Ding and the others, and took care of holding onto their passports as well.

After entering the waiting hall, since Principal Ding had purchased first-class tickets for all four of them, everyone waited in the exclusive waiting room for VIP first-class travelers.

Wen Ruohan thought this was quite nice, as each trip overseas with Principal Ding offered her the luxury of flying first class, especially since it was Principal Ding who was paying for it.

And with a net worth in the tens of billions, maybe even over a hundred billion, Principal Ding certainly wasn’t hurting for money.

...

Meanwhile, at the S World Championship team base.

Director Jian Zihao and the players from the FY team were intensively studying the Big Tiger team.

The ultimate showdown with the Big Tiger team in the S World Championship was tomorrow, a battle for glory that everyone took very seriously.

Most importantly, Director Jian Zihao had learned his lesson. Upon bringing his team to participate in the S World Championship, he brought along the team’s exclusive "chef."

That’s right, Jian Zihao borrowed two chefs from the university’s Culinary Arts department, who accompanied the team to the S World Championship, specifically to cook for the FY team’s players and coaches.

It wasn’t because they couldn’t handle the food in Korea; Jian Zihao was worried about the Koreans playing dirty tricks.

After all, Korea is a place with no boundaries whatsoever!

What if they caused stomach issues or something of that nature?

Jian Zihao had come with the FY team aiming for the highest glory of world champions, and they had to be extra careful and meticulous in their planning.

"Director Jian."

As Jian Zihao and the team players were analyzing the Big Tiger team’s combat plan, Liu Wenhao, one of the chef students who had accompanied the team, approached.

"What’s wrong?"

"Those people from Korea are too bullying, it was all fine before, but today they won’t let us cook for ourselves!"

Liu Wenhao reported indignantly.

"What?"

Jian Zihao frowned upon hearing this.

"They said that the base here provides meals for all the teams, then they just stopped us from cooking, they even took—or rather, snatched away our cooking utensils, it’s really too outrageous!"

Liu Wenhao complained, both angry and aggrieved.