Chapter 247 These women aren't good people!
Chapter 247 These women aren't good people!
"Understood." Ye Fan put down his knife and fork and asked, "So, what are your specific expectations for the position?"
"Job title isn't important," Gu Yuejia answered crisply. "What's important is being able to stand on my own and truly lead a business!"
Ye Fan nodded: "That's no problem. The positions of general manager and deputy general manager of the company have already been finalized. I've assigned you the position of department manager, specifically in charge of the film and television investment department, focusing on film and television projects. You will be fully responsible for all the daily operations of this department and the selection and promotion of projects."
He changed the subject, his gaze sharpening: "Of course, all of this is predicated on the premise that all projects must be approved and signed off by me before you can take charge of investing in the creation."
Ye Fan looked at Gu Yuejia and said, "I wonder if you agree?"
Gu Yuejia thought about it seriously for a few seconds, then nodded without hesitation: "Very reasonable. You're the boss, so the final decision-making power is naturally yours. What I need is the space to be specifically responsible for project operation and execution. Department manager? No problem! Film and television investment? I'm very interested in that field!"
Ye Fan smiled with satisfaction and raised his water glass to her: "Well then, Manager Gu, welcome to 'Minglu Culture'!"
"Thank you, boss! It's an honor!" Gu Yuejia smiled and raised her glass to clink glasses lightly.
Setting down her water glass, her beautiful eyes immediately lit up again, a hint of cunning and eagerness in them. She leaned forward slightly and lowered her voice, "Boss, um...you really don't have any plans for this afternoon?"
Her eyes were full of expectation, like a small animal waiting to be fed.
"Hmm? What's wrong?" Ye Fan picked up his knife and fork, a vague premonition forming in his mind.
Gu Yuejia immediately flashed an incredibly seductive smile: "If you're free this afternoon... how about we take your McLaren P1 for a few laps on my secret track? I guarantee you'll experience what it means to fly close to the ground!"
She rubbed her hands together, looking eager to try.
Ye Fan's hand holding the knife and fork trembled almost imperceptibly, and a freshly cut steak nearly slipped from his grasp.
This little wench is still up to her old tricks!
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The orange McLaren P1 sped along the highway leading to the suburbs like a low-lying lightning bolt.
Inside the car, Ye Fan looked at the scenery outside the window, which was getting further and further away.
He couldn't help but turn his head and ask, "Where are we going?" His voice was still clear amidst the low growl of the engine. "It feels like we've already left Jinling City quite a distance."
Just now in the restaurant, facing Gu Yuejia's eager eyes that almost sparkled with stars, and hearing her description of the "ultimate experience on the professional track," Ye Fan's youthful passion was finally ignited.
The paradise for top supercars shouldn't be congested city streets, but rather racetracks where their souls can be unleashed.
After all, not many boys can truly resist the urge to drive a top-of-the-line supercar on a professional racetrack.
Only on a professional racetrack can the car's performance be fully realized.
On a professional racetrack, McLaren is a tiger, but on city streets, it's just a kitten in tiger's skin.
Gu Yuejia wanted to speed, but Ye Fan didn't care, since he wouldn't be sitting in the passenger seat anyway. It would be even better if they crashed; then Gu Yuejia could sign a contract of servitude.
Trading a P1 car for a top-tier talent is a huge loss.
So he decided to go and take a look. He was quite interested in this mysterious racetrack, since he hadn't had the chance to participate in it in his previous life.
"Oh dear, boss, you don't know this at all!" Gu Yuejia skillfully controlled the steering wheel, her tone carrying a sense of superiority as an "expert," clearly indicating that she was extremely familiar with this road.
"Although you're very rich, boss, you've only just left home. Let me explain to you today! The cost of building a professional racetrack like this is astronomical, and the land is incredibly valuable! How could it possibly be built on the outskirts of the city? Today we're going to the Wanchi Racetrack! It's the first FIA-certified international racetrack in Jiangsu Province and ranks among the best in all of China! Although it's a bit far, the road conditions are good, and if there's no traffic, it only takes a little over half an hour to get here from the city."
As she spoke, she pressed the accelerator a little harder, and the engine roared up instantly, as if warming up for the upcoming carnival.
Ye Fan nodded knowingly.
That makes sense; such expensive entertainment is bound to be located in remote areas. In his previous life, he was too busy making a living to know much about this kind of high-end entertainment.
Just as his thoughts were drifting, Gu Yuejia's excited voice rang out: "Boss, look! We're here!"
With a smooth turn, the car left the main road, and the view suddenly opened up before us.
A huge "Wanchi Circuit" sign comes into view.
Gu Yuejia lowered the car window, and the slightly warm summer breeze, mixed with the faint smell of rubber paste and engine oil from afar, rushed into the car.
With practiced ease, she pulled a slightly worn white hard card from her delicate handbag—a VIP membership card with a unique serial number—and handed it to the uniformed staff member inside the guard booth.
The staff member clearly recognized her and greeted her with a smile: "Ms. Gu, are you here with friends today?"
He quickly swiped his card on the device, registered his information, and handed the card back, causing the electric barrier to rise.
Ye Fan glanced silently at the membership card that Gu Yuejia had casually stuffed back into her bag, then looked at the barely suppressed excitement on her face, and thought to himself: This little girl even has a membership card, and you're telling me you only come here occasionally? You probably wish you could live here, this little girl has quite the addiction! This woman is no good!
Gu Yuejia skillfully drove the P1 into the spacious P area and parked it in a spot with excellent visibility.
Ye Fan pushed open the car door and got out. A unique "racetrack atmosphere" mixed with the smell of asphalt, rubber and a faint gasoline wafted towards him, accompanied by the unique silence of the open field.
The track in front of us winds and undulates, the black asphalt reflecting slightly under the blazing sun, and the red and white shoulders and the buffer zone in the distance create a powerful and dynamic scene.
Looking around, the scenery was beautiful, but the track was completely empty, without a single car. Only the heatwave silently distorted in the air.
Gu Yuejia also got out of the car, stretched her body, and walked to Ye Fan's side.
Pointing to the empty yet alluring track before her, her eyes gleamed with irrepressible light, her voice laced with seductive enthusiasm: "Boss, look! The entire track is ours now! Perfect timing, perfect location, perfect teamwork! How about it, want to get on the track yourself and experience the true roar of this 'British Beast'? It'll be an unforgettable experience!"
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