The Chosen System: Counterattack with Husband

When Xu Yiyu was about to leave Jiuyi, he received good news from Special Assistant Jiang.

[Chairman, my friends from Beijing University have already replied to my letter. Their teacher has approved their five leave this morning. They will go back to pack their things and buy plane tickets today. They will probably arrive in Lucheng the day after tomorrow.]

This was definitely good news for Xu Yiyu. After a little thought, she carefully confirmed the details with Jiang Hua to ensure that everything would go well.

[Okay, ask them for me if they need to prepare two sets of equipment for each of them? If it is inconvenient for them to get to Lucheng, Tianyu can also arrange for the field staff to go to their place to pick them up.]

These five people are the backup forces prepared for himself through Jiang Hua's connections. Although the official side will definitely arrange excellent talents for him, having more professional people will be more prepared, which is what Xu Yiyu wanted.

Jiang Hua had just finished his morning work and had already gotten up to go to the cafeteria downstairs for lunch with Hao Li. After seeing Xu Yiyu's reply on Yixin, he asked the five buddies in the group chat as she asked. Unexpectedly, these guys who usually took several hours to reply to messages seemed to be staying by their phones during this time, and their replies were faster than each other.

Boss: [If it is convenient for Chairman Xu, you can prepare two more sets for us. We have some things that are inconvenient to bring on the plane or high-speed train. But you really don’t need to bother sending someone to pick us up. We are not in the capital now. We went to another province with the institute a few days ago to work in the fields! ]

Glancing at the reply message from the oldest guy in the dormitory, Jiang Hua laughed and cursed, "How rude!", then took a screenshot of his original words and sent it to his chairman.

He didn't sell out his teammates, he just wanted his chairman to get familiar with the temperaments of these guys in advance to avoid any surprises when they met.

"Pfft, it seems that those brothers and Xiao Jiang are brothers who are enemies."

After declining the offer from Jiuyi's group to take him downstairs, Xu Yiyu swiped his card and went downstairs in a casual and efficient manner. Along the way, he met a few Jiuyi employees who were going out for lunch.

After getting into Tianlin's Rolls-Royce parked downstairs, Xu Yiyu freed his hands to send another message to Jiang Hua, then put the phone aside, closed his eyes and began to rest.

[Okay, let them buy the tickets and send you the itinerary directly. Xiao Jiang, you can arrange for the field department to pick you up at the airport based on the situation.]

After the owner of the back row had finished all the work instructions, Tianlin finally found the opportunity to ask questions.

"Miss Yi Yu, are you still going to Qi Yue?"

"Well, go to Qiyue as planned."

Yesterday, Xu Yiyu thought that this might be the last time she would go to Qi Yue for class before going abroad, so she asked Tianlin to put the pipa and guzheng in the trunk in advance.

The Rolls-Royce drove smoothly out of the office building area, but no one seemed to notice that there were several people sitting in a car across the street watching everything intently.

Without exception, these cars are super sports cars with ingenious designs and beautiful streamlined bodies. Even if they are not as good as the ones Xu Yiyu bought at the auto show auction, they are models that ordinary people can hardly afford even if they work hard all their lives.

"Is that the woman you guys were talking about who just got on the bus?"

Inside a bright blue Porsche, a heavily made-up woman with big wavy hair raised her hand and pressed the Bluetooth headset in her ear, as if she was talking to the other end.

"Yes, big sister. We guarantee it with our lives. Her family has many luxury sports cars from the top ten brands, and she also owns a huge group. She is not just an ordinary rich person."

After a burst of noise from the other end of the Bluetooth headset, several male voices with different tones were heard, and each of them, without exception, swore at the heavily made-up woman.

"It doesn't look like she's as powerful as you say... Are you guys attracted to her car, or do you have any evil intentions towards her?"

The heavily made-up woman smiled disdainfully, put down her hands that were originally holding the steering wheel, and leaned her upper body loosely on the driver's window.

The man holding the phone on the other side froze in his hands. He didn't expect that the boss would directly expose their shameful little thoughts. He stammered and dared not say anything.

"It just so happens that your car was recently damaged, and the few rebranded models you are driving now are just makeshift. Aren't we also looking for the most suitable target for you? We have seen photos of this woman's cars on the Internet, and they are all luxury cars worth tens of millions."

The other man reacted quickly enough to add this sentence, without denying his intention, but his words and deeds portrayed himself as a loyal subordinate who cared about his boss.

"Hmm... what you said does make some sense. Let me think about it."

The heavily made-up woman's fingers, painted with bright nail polish, moved to the steering wheel again, tapping it slowly and rhythmically a few times, a hint of interest revealed in her tone.

She hung up the phone first, picked up her phone and flipped through the most recent photos in the album, her eyes gradually becoming sharper.

If it weren't for those guys who were so ignorant of the world and drove their own cars out to show off and cause trouble some time ago, those hit-and-run incidents wouldn't have happened. As a result, she is now unable to drive her own car when she goes out. It's really frustrating.

Even if she goes out now, the car is not hers and the license plate is a sticker. She cannot drive her babies in the sun openly. Her patience is almost at its limit.

The most recent photos in the album were of her supercars that had been smashed beyond recognition by her subordinates. Although she had the money to buy more cars, she felt sorry for these models which no longer had any reliable sales channels.

It was not known whether those troublemakers wanted to atone for their crimes or had their own ulterior motives. They were asked to secretly investigate whether there were any luxury supercars that suited her taste, but they actually set their sights on the home of the chairman of the Tianyu Group, which has been very popular in China recently.

Her family has strong backers and considerable influence, so she is not afraid that things will get out of hand. If things get out of hand, she will just spend some money to buy these cars from the chairman. This is not what she is worried about.

What she was worried about was that until now, the chairman named Xu Yiyu still had a trump card in his hand that he had not thrown out.

It is impossible for such a sudden emerging force to be without guard against it. They just rashly went to her residence to "borrow" her car. Needless to say, she must have been prepared in advance.

But when she thought of Xu Yiyu's Son of Wind, Silber, Rafa, and Rolls-Royce Phantom, which had already been exposed to the public, she couldn't help but feel itchy. She really couldn't give up Xu Yiyu, such a fat piece of meat right in front of her, so easily.

Parked behind her royal blue Porsche was a relatively low-key Mercedes model, in which sat those younger brothers who had fallen silent after the call was hung up.

I don’t know if their big sister will decide to take action this time. They have been eyeing Xu Yiyu, no, Xu Yiyu’s car for some time.