Gong Ming, who had just returned from the airport, rushed to the club. The door of the club was locked and sealed. He quickly called Jun Yi: "Brother Yi, why is there no one in the club?"
Jun Yi asked curiously, "You went to an alien planet, there is no internet?"
Gong Ming, who had been offline for several days, finally found out the situation. He got goosebumps when he heard it. Ji Shiyi gave up Ji Feng for Jun Yi, and Jun Yi withdrew from the competition for Ji Shiyi.
"No, Brother Yi, don't be like this. Listen to me, Ji Shiyi..." Gong Ming suddenly shut up. He remembered Ji Shiyi's request and couldn't say it out loud. "Anyway, you must participate in the competition!"
"Gong Ming, the application for withdrawal was sent out yesterday. I saw Sister Qianqian handing it to the courier with my own eyes." Jun Yi said coldly.
Gong Ming hung up the phone and quickly called Ji Shiyi, but Ji Shiyi's phone was turned off.
How could this happen? Gong Ming suddenly remembered a sad story.
There was once a loving but poor couple. The man had an heirloom pocket watch without a chain, and the woman had long seaweed-like hair without a comb. On Christmas Day, the man sold his pocket watch and gave his wife a wooden comb, but the woman had already cut off her long hair and exchanged it for a chain. They both gave up the most precious things for each other, but in the end they had nothing left!
After Junyi hung up the phone, she felt lost. She hadn't slept all night, and she was upset about withdrawing from the competition. She planned to go out for a walk to change her mood. But when she found herself, she was already standing at the door of the club.
“Are you Jun Yi?”
Suddenly, someone called her from behind.
The other person was a strange woman who looked young, charming and energetic.
"Hello, I'm your teacher's wife." The woman introduced herself generously.
"Coach Zhuo's...wife?"
The pilots of W Club have never seen the real body of the master's wife, and have only heard her famous Hedong Lion Roar from Coach Zhuo Fan's mobile phone.
"I want to talk to you, Junyi. I found that Zhuo Fan embezzled his private money again. It was supposed to be used to enroll Nannan in an early childhood education class. If I didn't know about your club, I would have thought he had someone outside. No, not just one person, but a group of people."
Junyi was so ashamed. She was one of the group and gave up the competition. The money that Coach Zhuo invested in them and the prepaid venue rental fee were all wasted.
The master's wife had a very intimidating demeanor, and Jun Yi dared not disobey. The two walked to a nearby coffee shop, and because she felt guilty, Jun Yi kept her head down. It was not until she sat down that she raised her head in shock when the master's wife threw a bag of money on the table.
People around were pointing and talking, most likely associating the two of them with a relationship like that in a TV series, and were waiting for the master's wife to say the line "You just want money? I'll give you money and leave my husband immediately."
Unfortunately, the master's wife did not follow the routine. She held Jun Yi's hand tightly and said, "This money will be used as funding for the club. Don't tell Zhuo Fan. It's my personal investment in you."
"Aren't you against the coach spending money on the club?"
"Before, I did think that he was wasting his time and savings on meaningless ideals, but recently I suddenly understood." The master's wife smiled slightly, and her round face looked kind and gentle.
The teacher's wife met the coach when she was in college. She was an art student at the time. A drone fell from the sky and their marriage began. After graduation, they each embarked on a job that had nothing to do with their ideals. The teacher's wife worked in finance and Coach Zhuo was in sales. The two of them saved money to support their family and gave birth to a lovely daughter, but because Coach Zhuo always used his private money to spend on the club, they quarreled every day.
"My dream used to be to be a painter, but I stopped painting after I started working because I was busy with work. Therefore, I don't understand Zhuofan. Why would he spend time, energy and money on an impossible dream? Until recently, I went to an art exhibition." There was a brilliance in the eyes of the master's wife, a light that would not go out even if she was exhausted physically and mentally and overwhelmed by life. "At that time, I had an urge to cry, as if I saw a good friend I hadn't seen for many years. I have been busy with work and family, and my life has become more and more monotonous. My heart is as empty as a desert, but when I saw these paintings, it was like bright colors suddenly appeared on the white paper. They were calling me, do you understand? Junyi, at that moment I felt like I was alive again."
Ji Shiyi once said that no matter how powerful a person is in the material world, it does not mean that he is strong inside. True strength comes from the richness of the spiritual world.
"I've decided to support Zhuofan." The master's wife was in high spirits. "I don't want him to become as numb to life as I am. You can take this money first. But don't tell Zhuofan, or he will laugh at me."
"Master's wife, I can't accept this money." Jun Yi pushed the money back again, "We have withdrawn from the competition."
"Ah? Why?"
From the disappointed eyes of his master's wife, Jun Yi saw his guilty self.
The decision she made turned out to be so cruel, making all the efforts of everyone go to waste. It turned out that choosing to give up was far more unbearable than persisting. Ah... She regretted it, but it was too late, and she was unwilling to admit it.
When the master's wife saw that Jun Yi's face looked strange, she quickly moved over from the other seat and hugged her in her arms, coaxing her like a baby.
"It's okay, Junyi, I won't ask anymore, don't be sad."
The Master's wife's embrace was warm and soft, with a scent of milk from a new mother, just like everything Jun Yi had ever wanted when he was a child. She fell into the gentleness, and the blur in front of her eyes blocked her vision. Suddenly, she felt hot tears rolling down her cheeks.
Jun Yi started crying and couldn't stop crying.
As if they had telepathic connection, Ji Shiyi's call rang at this moment, and the crisp ringtone woke Jun Yi from his chaos.
"Are you still angry, Junyi?" Ji Shiyi asked, "You took so long to answer the phone?"
"Princess, I give up the competition!" Jun Yi couldn't stop sobbing.
Ji Shiyi, who was walking through the transparent glass corridor on the 28th floor, paused.
His Micro R headquarters in Country M, the glass-fronted buildings are magnificent. This corridor connecting the north and south buildings is the last passage for Ji Shiyi to go to the battlefield. At this moment, Ji Shiyi, who was marching forward, suddenly stopped. His subordinates in suits and leather shoes following behind him couldn't help but get nervous. Could it be that something went wrong in the key negotiations?
"What's wrong?" Ji Shiyi asked in a deep voice.
Jun Yi told Ji Shiyi the whole story in a disjointed manner. Ji Shiyi sighed in his heart. He had made many calculations and would rather give up Ji Feng to others so that Jun Yi's ideal could fly high. However, he never expected that Jun Yi would be willing to pluck his feathers for him. His heart was soft and sweet and sour, like a cup of strawberry smoothie melted by the sun, but he also knew that there was a reason for everything.
"Jun Yi, who told you that withdrawing from the competition can help me?"
"It's Brother Wei."
Ji Shiyi narrowed his eyes. In order not to ruin Jun Yi's childhood, he kept his mouth shut about Wei Zhi's identity. It seemed that he was wrong.
"Wei Zhi is working for SL."
"How is that possible?" Jun Yi's eyes widened.
"SL was planning to acquire Jifeng. Wei Zhi came to talk to me, and I told him to get out." Ji Shiyi chuckled, "I guess he asked you to give up the game to stimulate me, so that I would be so angry that I would not hesitate to confront SL in court. But Junyi, I didn't plan to respond to the lawsuit from the beginning."
"Why?" Jun Yi was surprised, "Don't you want to win fairly?"
"Winning is not my goal." Ji Feng was a loss he could afford, but Jun Yi was not. "If there is anything in this world that I, Ji Shiyi, must win, it is only you."
"But I'm withdrawing from the competition." Jun Yi suddenly felt ridiculous. She thought she had made up her mind to give up everything, but the other party didn't need her courage. "Did I do something stupid?"
"No." Ji Shiyi told her confidently, "Anything you did for me was not stupid. It was you who made me believe that giving love can also be rewarded with love. Thank you, I received it, I will not let you down, and I will not let your courage go to waste."
Tears welled up in Jun Yi's eyes again, but this time it was not because of regret for withdrawing from the competition.
"Don't worry, everything will be fine, I promise." Ji Shiyi promised solemnly.
"Jun Jun!"
Someone pushed the door and walked into the cafe from outside. It was Nie Qianqian.
Nie Qianqian, who always dresses meticulously as a goddess, now has messy hair and holes in her stockings at the knees. She runs at full speed regardless of anything and uses all her strength to make up for her mistake.
"Junjun," Nie Qianqian excitedly waved a piece of paper in her hand. That was Jun Yi's withdrawal application, which showed that he was determined to end everything. "It's not over yet! I got it back!"
Ji Shiyi heard Jun Yi's excited scream through the phone. He smiled and hung up the phone, as if he already knew the ending of the story. There are more people like Wei Zhi around Jun Yi.
"Boss, the meeting time is about to start." Eva reminded quietly.
A group of people were ready for a war, but Ji Shiyi was coaxing his girlfriend. How big is his heart?
"You don't understand," Ji Shiyi smiled with his head down, "Everyone has his own battlefield, and there are times when he must take on the world alone. In this battlefield and at this moment, just a little bit of encouragement will turn into a huge force."
"I don't see how you're encouraged." Eva pushed her black-framed glasses.
"Jun Yi's existence is an encouragement to me." The sun shone on his handsome profile, and he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of destiny that started his journey.
Not long after, the news came from foreign media.
Micro-R and Monsoon have reached an important strategic cooperation. Monsoon has released a development toolkit for Windows software, which is equivalent to opening the core flight control technology of Monsoon UAV to nearly 700 million Micro-R users around the world for free.
This determination to kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of its own made SL no longer consider acquisition. Firstly, they could not compete with Monsoon's new partner, MicroR, and secondly, no one would spend a lot of money to buy an open source system that can be found everywhere on the Internet.
This is the ultimate solution to the grudge between Monsoon and SL.
The official website of Jifeng immediately updated a Weibo post:

No person or group has the right to restrict competition and innovation based on nationality. Made in China will not stop because of trade frictions. We are indeed experiencing unprecedented difficulties, but we will definitely deliver all orders around the world on schedule.
Please bring your ideals and take off.

This was the last thing Ji Shiyi did for Jifeng. After midnight, his name disappeared from the shareholders of Jifeng Technology. Lida Capital will entrust a new CEO to take full control of the company founded by Ji Shiyi.
Before delivering all the orders, Ji Jingli did not dare to act rashly against Jifeng, giving Jifeng enough time to recover. This classic case of a merger and acquisition that used force to defeat force was constantly mentioned in the following ten years because of its legendary nature.
Two days later, the World Drone Racing Championship was held as scheduled at the Shenzhen Universiade Sports Center. The W Flying Club, a favorite team to qualify, attracted special attention due to its love-hate relationship with Ji Feng. They are also the only club composed entirely of amateur players and without investors.
Before the game started, Gong Ming pulled Jun Yi aside.
"Brother Yi, I have something to tell you."
Jun Yi tilted his head and looked at the handsome boy wearing a mask: "What else do you want to say? Every time you hesitate to speak, I feel embarrassed to ask."
Gong Ming slowly untied his mask. There were still blisters on his lips, but he couldn't care less.
"Ji Shiyi...he..." Gong Ming promised Ji Shiyi not to tell what happened that day, but he always felt that he should tell Jun Yi. Now there is no news of the change of senior management in Jifeng, in order to stabilize the situation, Jun Yi will know sooner or later that Ji Shiyi has nothing because of her.
"What exactly do you want to say?" Jun Yi urged him.
Gong Ming was anxious and said without thinking: "Ji Shiyi is actually a good person."
"Huh?" Jun Yi burst out laughing, "It's rare that you would praise him. I know he's a good person."
"No, no, I mean..."
Gong Ming trembled, and there was a hand on his shoulder. The owner of the hand was glaring at him with disdain.
"Young man, keeping promises is the bottom line of being a human being."
"Princess!" Jun Yi excitedly rushed towards the person who came. She was so strong that she almost knocked down the man who was covered in wounds.
"I told you, I will catch up." Ji Shiyi hugged the girl with his good arm and kissed the top of her head affectionately.
Suddenly, he was pushed away by Jun Yi again.
"What happened to your face? And your arm? Didn't you say it was almost healed?" Jun Yi looked at him suspiciously, "You clearly said you were going there to discuss business."
Ji Shiyi scratched his face uncomfortably.
"I fell down."
"Yes, Ji Shiyi fell! I saw it with my own eyes!" Gong Ming immediately gave false testimony.
"When did your relationship become better?"
At this moment, a broadcast calling for flyers was heard in the stadium. Ji Shiyi took the opportunity to push Jun Yi into the field and threatened Gong Ming with his eyes.
"Play well, I'll be in the stands." Ji Shiyi turned and left.
Assistant Ma, who was waiting on the side, came over immediately.
"This way, boss."
"I'm not your boss anymore." Ji Shiyi shrugged.
"Hey, look at what you said, the one who pays me is the boss. What's more, you gave me so much... so much severance pay in one go." Assistant Ma said as he cleaned the seats in the stands for Ji Shiyi. He wiped them spotlessly before helping Ji Shiyi sit down. "Although the monsoon is not yours anymore, you will still have the east wind, west wind, south wind and north wind in the future. I, Xiao Ma, followed you yesterday, I follow you today, and I will follow you day and night tomorrow!"
Ji Shiyi smiled and sat down. The once arrogant drone overlord now wears sunglasses and a sweatshirt, blending in with the ordinary audience.
"Boss, who do you think is the spy in Jifeng who is colluding with Hu Chaoqun? Sister Eva stayed in Jifeng, she can help you catch him and avenge him!"
"Is it important?" Ji Shiyi curled his lips. The man who used to be very calculative now felt relaxed.
But there was one person who was on edge at this moment.
Nie Qianqian sat in a coffee shop in the sports center, holding her phone elegantly. From her slightly trembling fingers, it could be seen that she was not as calm as she appeared.
The man on the other end of the phone was furious.
"Nie Qianqian, you disappoint me so much! Why didn't Junyi go to Country M with that person?"
"In my opinion, Ji Shiyi is more suitable for Junyi than Wei Zhi. I am happy to see Junyi choose Ji Shiyi ."
"Then what use do I have for you?" The man gritted his teeth, "I love you and trust you so much, but in the end you favor Ji Shiyi?"
"I'm not biased towards Ji Shiyi." Nie Qianqian said coldly, "You always said before that Ji Shiyi's appearance killed your already weak mother, so you want to take away his things and let him taste the feeling of losing everything. I love you, stand on your side, don't care about seeing Ji Shiyi lose everything, and am willing to contact Hu Chaoqun for you to bring down Ji Feng. But Jun Yi is my friend, and I won't allow anyone to hurt her."
"So, you choose your friends and betray me?" Ji Jingli sneered, "You will pay the price!"
Nie Qianqian ignored his threats.
"Speaking of price, I have to remind you that I have contacted Yang Yueru, asked about the baby in her belly, and told her about our relationship, contact information, and photos of our outings."
"you!"
"Ji Jingli, you are so pitiful. You keep saying that you want to punish the person who destroyed your family, but in the end you have become the person you hate the most."
Nie Qianqian hung up the phone, raised her beautiful eyes, and looked at the burly man sitting opposite her without any concealment.
"Zhao Qifeng, you heard it, this is the real me, are you surprised? Are you shocked?" She was no longer sweet, and the way she raised her eyebrows even looked somewhat similar to the decisive Jun Yi.
The ace senior suddenly stood up and turned away.
Nie Qianqian smiled, tears falling from her beautiful eyes onto the table. She knew the result would be like this. No man could tolerate her, no man would like the real her. No matter how many suitors she had, she could not satisfy them, because they only loved her appearance and disguise.
Her shoulders trembled and she covered her face, afraid that her makeup would be ruined and that her tears would burst out.
"Qianqian, drink something hot." Soon, the ace senior came back, patted Nie Qianqian's trembling shoulders embarrassedly, and sat back in his seat obediently.
Nie Qianqian was extremely surprised, but did not dare to hope for anything more.
"I'm glad you're willing to tell me the truth." Senior Ace slowly rubbed Nie Qianqian's hands that were covering her face, "And I also like you the way you are, always have. If you don't have a boyfriend now, could you consider me?"
"What are you talking about?" Nie Qianqian looked up and stared at him in disbelief.
Senior Ace blushed: "I said, I like you."
"But why..."
"Love has no reason. I liked you from the first sight. If you must give me a reason, it's that you are the only one who knows my name." The ace senior looked at Nie Qianqian affectionately, just like every time he made eye contact with her, "In Jun Yi's story, I am just a supporting role, just an ace senior whose name is unknown to others, but you knew from the beginning that my name is Zhao Qifeng. So I think, as long as I am by your side, we are the protagonists of our own stories. Nie Qianqian, I, Zhao Qifeng, want to date you seriously."
"Are you a fool? You know what kind of person I am."
"Yes, because you also know what kind of person I am." The ace senior did not give up, "Give me a chance, Qianqian."
Nie Qianqian remained silent, which made the ace senior's heart hang in the air for a long time. Finally, she sighed and said, "Okay, let's make another bet."
“No, no, no!” The fearless senior showed a look of fear. He remembered the fear of being dominated by speed and rotation. “I don’t want to ride a roller coaster again!”
Nie Qianqian burst into laughter and said, " This time we'll bet on whether Jun Yi's Ji Feng can lead the team to qualify."
The ace senior was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "I won without any effort!"
Spin, pull up, and dive vertically!
The high-speed roller coaster carries the greatest fear of passengers, rolling 360 degrees continuously and falling from a height of 38 floors in a free fall posture.
In the rush of lightning, people's hysterical screams were torn to pieces.
There was only one voice, calm and abrupt.
Listen, he is reciting poetry, but his voice is shaking.
"How many people have loved your fleeting figure... Love, love, love your beauty, whether falsely or truly..."
"Alas, Princess, don't force yourself." Jun Yi held Ji Shiyi's cold hand, "You're going to vomit."
“No, no… I won’t force myself.” Ji Shiyi’s handsome face turned pale and was blown to one side by the wind, but he still recited word by word accurately and clearly, “Only one person loves, loves the sincerity of your soul, loves, loves the sad frost on your aging face…”
After 1 minute and 32 seconds of long torture, the roller coaster carrying the dazed people slowly drove into the platform.
Jun Yi supported Ji Shiyi, whose legs were weak, and moved him out of the carriage.
"Is everything all right, Princess?"
"I can sit for another ten laps." Ji Shiyi suppressed the churning in his stomach and forced out a beautiful smile, "Isn't it much better than Wei Zhi?"
"Princess, you have already defeated him." Jun Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Let yourself go."
"Hmph." Ji Shiyi nasally spoke proudly.
This was the first day that the media publicly announced that Ji Shiyi had left Ji Feng. Before Jun Yi had time to ask Ji Shiyi the reason, he was taken to the familiar amusement park. He was angry and insisted on proving that he could also recite poetry on a high-speed roller coaster.
"Okay, now that we've ridden the roller coaster, it's time for you to tell me what happened," Jun Yi asked.
"You said you wouldn't despise me even if I had nothing."
"Ah, of course I don't dislike you, I just want to know what happened to Ji Feng. Princess Shiyi, can you give me a direct answer for once?" If Ji Shiyi hadn't been covered in wounds, Jun Yi would have thrown her over his shoulder. "I hate being kept in the dark."
Ji Shiyi didn't want to tell Jun Yi the whole story, but she was still waiting for an important piece of news.
Ji Feng's open source is not a last resort. When he used his power to provoke Ji Jingli, he clearly understood that he would lose the company. And he, like every WeiR user in the world, can get Ji Feng's open source flight control.
Even if it is no longer the Apple of the drone world, it can learn from Google's Android and load Monsoon on other devices besides drones.
"Let's not talk about Ji Feng for now. I'm unemployed and don't have much savings. I can't spend money casually anymore. Where did you put the tie you gave me?" Ji Shiyi changed the subject and looked at Jun Yi with a smile.
"Tie?" Jun Yi was stunned. After the quarrel, she threw away the dazzling green tie. How could she keep it until now? "I'll buy you another one. It just so happens that you won the competition and got the prize money."
"Oh my!" Assistant Ma suddenly pointed at the ground and shouted, "Whose tie is this? It's as green as mountain water and like the return of spring after winter. The owner of the tie must be very handsome! Ah, I know, it's the boss, your tie! How did you lose it here? How careless."
Ji Shiyi bent down to pick it up, patted the dust off it, and pretended to identify it carefully: "Yes, it's the one you gave me, Junyi. Come and put it on me."
The two of them lied with their eyes open. It was clearly not the same shade of green. Seeing Ji Shiyi so excited, Jun Yi shut up again.
Due to old injuries and new injuries, Ji Shiyi couldn't even lift his left hand. He hadn't tied a tie for a long time.
At this moment, he was like a crowned emperor, with supreme pride, slowly lowering his head towards his beloved girl.
"My dog ​​also likes to bring the collar when he wants to go out, and lie down at my feet so that I can help him put it on." Not far away, Eva raised her black-framed glasses and said seriously, "The boss really looks like... um!"
Assistant Ma covered Eva's mouth tightly: "Please, sister, don't say it, understand?"
Jun Yi gently pulled one end of the green tie, and Ji Shiyi lowered her head and leaned over. He was obviously not satisfied with this distance, and he was about to kiss her out of inertia.
Just as their lips were about to touch, Assistant Ma shouted in a disastrous tone:
"Boss, an investor named Li Li called and said he wants to talk to you. Oh my god, it's the largest global consortium in Southeast Asia. We can make a comeback!"