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"Manager Wang, something terrible has happened, Manager Wang."

A middle-aged man in a security guard uniform stumbled in through the door.

Wang Lei frowned unhappily. "Calm down, speak slowly. What's with this panicked look on your face!"

The security guard stopped in front of Wang Lei, his chest heaving violently as he gasped for breath, taking a while to recover.

"Manager Wang, someone has driven a car and blocked our store entrance. What should we do?"

"You need to ask me about something like this? Just call a tow truck to remove it!"

"That's not the problem. The license plate of that car looks like a Bentley!"

"Bentley?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Lei let out a series of sarcastic laughs.

"How could a Bentley possibly come to a small workshop like ours? You must have mistaken the Wuling logo for a Bentley!"

After saying that, Wang Lei walked towards the gate.

The security guard remained silent and simply followed.

Outside the door, the front of the car was pressed tightly against the glass door, and the gap between them was so narrow that even a thin piece of paper could not be squeezed through it.

Upon seeing the B logo with wings, Wang Lei's eyes widened even more.

It really is a Bentley!

Even in Shanghai, where land is incredibly expensive, luxury cars like Bentleys are extremely rare.

Only families at the top of the wealth pyramid deserve to possess it.

Commercial vehicles of this caliber are even rarer.

As for the license plate number "Leopard," it was even more chilling.

Thinking of this, Wang Lei's throat tightened, and he subconsciously swallowed.

Judging from their demeanor, they're up to no good!

I've been law-abiding and kind to others lately, and I haven't offended anyone with connections or influence.

This action blocked the main entrance, leaving Wang Lei with no choice but to exit through the back of the shop.

After circling around to the front door, he was surprised to see the "students" he had just chased away standing next to the car.

Just as Wang Lei stepped forward to lash out, he heard Ye Lan say something.

"Uncle Lin, your driving skills are impressive! You drove so close but didn't even touch it."

"Young Master, you flatter me. As Miss's driver, I am very confident in my driving skills," Uncle Lin said in a friendly tone.

He's now like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law—the more she looks, the more satisfied she becomes.

After all, who in their right mind would think of blocking a door with a luxury car?

Hu Weihao and Shi Rongjin were sweating profusely. This was a luxury car worth tens of millions of yuan, and even a scratch on the paint would cost a considerable amount of money.

But Hu Weihao still had some doubts: "Boss, will this method really make them obediently deliver the goods on time?"

Ye Lan crossed her arms and nodded slightly.

"Of course, no problem. The reason he delayed our delivery time is simply because he bullies the weak and fears the strong, and he looks down on your status as students."

"I don't know if you noticed, but the entire internal production line is under a brand called 'Shui Rong Yue'. I just searched it online and it's a nationwide chain store."

"It's obvious that they're deliberately delaying our work in order to meet that other company's order. Since that's the case, then don't blame me for taking advantage of my power."

Hu Weihao and Shi Rongjin felt a chill run down their spines. They had gone in together, but their eyes were fixed on Wang Lei, and they hadn't paid any attention to the things on the assembly line.

Ye Lan not only noticed it, but even wrote down the brand name on the promotional poster.

That keen observation is almost terrifying.

A look of horror crossed their eyes. The person in front of them was clearly five years younger than them, so how could he act so maturely?

Completely inconsistent with the age group.

Ye Lan put her hands on her hips, preparing to do some calisthenics, when she caught a glimpse of Wang Lei standing frozen in place not far away.

Judging from the other person's stunned expression, he had overheard their conversation.

With a smirk, he said, "Manager Wang, can we have a proper talk now?"

Wang Lei snapped out of his daze, his face immediately plastered with a fawning smile, his tone full of obsequiousness.

"Mr. Ye, there's no need to say anything more. I promise to personally deliver the promotional materials you ordered to you tomorrow night."

Ye Lan's lips curled up slightly as she deliberately mocked, "Manager Wang, your empty promises really make people uneasy!"

Wang Lei forced a slightly embarrassed smile. "Of course, please ask Mr. Ye to tell the driver to move the car. I'll issue you a handover form right away."

Ye Lan waved her hand, and Uncle Lin understood, backing the car out.

Wang Lei didn't dare to delay. In less than a minute, a brand-new handover form was handed to Ye Lan with both hands.

Ye Lan handed it over to Shi Rongjin, asking him to keep it safe.

Then he turned to Hu Weihao and said, "I've finished my demonstration. Tell me, what did you learn?"

Hu Weihua rested his chin on his hand and pondered for a while, glancing at the Bentley from time to time.

"Having a Bentley makes things much easier."

Ye Lan was immediately furious. "You good-for-nothing, how come you've only learned such superficial things?"

Hu Weihao retorted, "Isn't this just because of the Bentley? There's nothing deeper about it!"

"Bullshit! What I'm trying to tell you is, don't use your academic qualifications to your advantage outside of school; they're completely useless!"

"This is Shanghai. No one will look up to you just because you have a high level of education. What they care about is whether you have the ability and the background."

"How would Wang Lei know we were a group of college students? It must be because you bragged about your academic qualifications in front of him!"

Hu Weihao remained silent after being rebuked, because that was indeed how he had introduced Wang Lei when they first met.

I am a graduate student at a financial university.

Unexpectedly, her identity as a college student became the other party's breakthrough point.

Ye Lan patted Hu Weihao's dejected shoulder and said, "Remember next time, when no one is asking about your education, just act as if you are the company manager."

This society is very realistic; if academic qualifications cannot be transformed into abilities, then they are meaningless.

After finishing things here, Ye Lan prepared to go back to the mall.

I wonder if the two milk tea shop owners will agree to the request to invest.

If we could also turn their shops into our own, our sales would definitely more than double.

Ye Lan remembered a story she read when she was a child about a toothpaste manufacturer who increased its sales by 30% simply by increasing the diameter of the tube by one millimeter.

It's like drinking the same cup of milk tea; a wide-mouthed straw makes it faster than a narrow-mouthed straw.

The same principle applies to opening more windows, allowing customers to minimize their queuing time.

Once efficiency is improved, making money is only a matter of time.

Back in the Bentley's back seat, Lin Xueyao sat upright in the leather seat. Ye Lan sat beside her, gently taking off her shoes and speaking softly:

"You must be tired from walking this afternoon. Let me give you a foot massage."

Uncle Lin, who was driving, chuckled, "Young Master, you even know how to do foot massage?"

"It's always good to have more skills. Take advantage of your youth to learn a few more trades so you can make a living by setting up a stall when you get old."