Chapter 805: Moody is invisible

Los Angeles, Milwaukee.
Pioneer Technology R&D Experimental Center, new car experimental factory.
The Jeep engineers who were identified as small characters of "soy sauce" at the beginning of joining, are strutting and looking at the new car in the venue.
This car took three years and six months from the initial idea, to the formal project establishment, and then to today's release.
Now, whether they can prove the existence and value of'Jeep' is all pinned on its later performance.
If this elaborate Wagon fails, the design department and engineering department of Jeep will be disintegrated and reorganized, and the staff will be dispersed to other brand departments.
"Let's get started!" As the deputy director of Pioneer Technology, former Jeep chief designer Ovli said in a deep voice.
Wagon's success or failure is equally important to him. He is committed to maintaining the integrity of the Jeep R&D team and promises to give everyone a satisfactory answer.
If Wagon fails, Ofley has to use resignation to make up for the losses caused by his stubbornness to the company.
"Pretty!" When Wagon passed the last obstacle perfectly, and the test driver gave a comprehensive score of 4.8, a warm cheer and thunderous applause sounded on the scene.
Ofli was excited to hug all the staff, and even burst into tears in his eyes. After several years of hard work, he finally failed in vain, and he also proved his vision and the strength of the Jeep team.
"I want to tell the boss this good news...ready for champagne to wait for me." Jumping briskly to the Wrangler, Ovley stepped heavily on the accelerator.
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Manhattan, Central Park.
Li Zitao is standing alone on the grass, to be honest, this will embarrass him.
Because there was no one other than him at the event, the beautifully-dressed wives peeked at this special existence with ‘weird’ eyes.
When aware of Li Zitao's view, he instantly reverted to a noble and elegant posture, nodding with a smile.
"This feels terrible." Li Zitao shook his head with his arms around him.
"Yes, it sucks." Aiden shook his head like he did, and Mason shook his head silently.
"Aren't you going to play together?" Looking at the children who were not far away running, chasing butterflies, and frolicking by the water, Li Zitao couldn't understand what the two of them were thinking?
"Do you want us to play doll afternoon tea with the girls, or run like crazy fools?" Aiden rolled his eyes.
"Little bastard, you should learn to be humble!" Li Zitao patted his head with some headaches. No matter how many children, he didn't worry about him.
"Dad, did you bring a fishing rod?" Mason said suddenly as he rolled his eyes.
"Sorry, I'm not prepared... but there is a speargun in the car, can you?" Li Zitao asked with suspicion.
He heard from his wife that the two little guys seemed to have operated spearguns, but he wasn’t sure if it was the kind he understood.
"Of course, Aiden hurry up." Mason jumped directly and ran directly to the roadside.
"Idiot, you forgot to bring the key." Aiden said with a smug expression when he took the key from his father and shook it.
When he saw that his brother was about to run out of the grass, he hurriedly caught up.
Li Zitao was a little uneasy. Besides, standing here like a monkey was not very good, and he followed him.
When he arrived, the two little guys had carried the speargun out.
The speargun made of pure iron stands taller than the two little guys, and the weight of more than 20 kg is not a problem for them.
He happily stepped on the stone to close the trunk, and the two little guys walked to the lake with a spear happily.
Speaking of the selling point of the BMWX1, we also need to talk about its trunk.
In this period, the trunk of the car is more of a separate box behind the car, which is used to place some small boxes and the like.
Later, it evolved that a plate at the rear of the car could be opened from above to form a U-shaped platform. People put salutes on them and fixed them with ropes.
The X1's trunk completely re-enacts the principle of the hatchback later, with more space, more convenient closing, and more fashionable elements becoming one of its selling points.
But this does not satisfy Li Zitao. BMW, whose trunk is used as a selling point, cannot accept this crooked history.
"Mason, hurry up, I'm going to shoot." Aiden said with a look of excitement as he carried the speargun in his hands and clamped the back half between his armpits.
"Wait, I'll help you!" Mason, who was working as an observer, pointed to the river and ran happily behind his brother, helping him stabilize the direction of the launch.
Boom, woo!
The 120cm long speargun flew out like a cunning swordfish as fast as thunder jumped out of the water and then pierced into the water.
"Pull up, it seems to be hitting." Throwing the speargun on the ground, the two little guys grabbed the rope and pulled up.
Families who come around to participate in activities are already stupid. Is this really an experience class for first-year freshmen?
Shoot fish in the river with a dangerous speargun, oh buy Karma, I must be dreaming!
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After 30 minutes, this outing experience class ended early.
All the children looked at the Li Zitao's family with admiration and envy. The two little guys carried a salmon weighing 10 pounds and walked vigorously towards the roadside. The wetness was so dreadful.
But in the eyes of the children, they are completely heroes, and they have not been reprimanded for chaos, and dirty clothes have not received abuse.
so envious! ! !
It can be said that this event has completely lost the theme from the two little guys carrying the speargun to the river.
Before the teacher had time to announce today's task, they were all destroyed by them.
"Mr. Li, I think you should teach them more rules. This disqualified approach is not suitable for Krieger. They are like from Queens without rules.
The students in our school are all from upper-middle-income families~EbookFREE.me~ The behaviors of Mr. Aiden and Mr. Mason will affect the views of other families on the school.
If they continue to do so, I will appropriately advise the school whether they consider continuing to allow them to stay here..."
The teacher's impolite words did not make Li Zitao thunder, but smiled and nodded repeatedly saying "yes," acting just like the Chinese should be. Out of the way.
"Okay, the event is over, now we have to deal with a little trouble." The little guys in the back seat playing in the back row did not hear what he said at all.
Li Zitao didn't mind, turned around and drove the car directly to Criget School.
Parked in the school, Li Zitao asked Aiden and Mason to wait in the car and came to the principal's office alone.
Ten minutes later, Li Zitao walked out of the principal's office again and happened to meet the teacher who was going to report to the principal.
"Mr. Li, why are you here?" The teacher looked at him curiously.
"Um... yes, Mr. Principal is waiting for you. I think he has a lot to say to you." Li Zitao didn't answer her question, pointed to the principal's office and left.
"Dad, what have you done just now, can we go home?" Back in the car, Aiden was a little hungry and wanted to go home and eat a delicious chestnut pie.
"Let's go now!" Li Zitao smiled. He didn't do anything just now, but left a check and a small request on the principal's desk.
That is to replace Aiden and Mason with a more cheerful and flexible teacher, rather than the old woman who keeps the old rules.
Living in this era is depressive enough. If you are still staring at a vicious old woman every day, I really don't know what fun they have in childhood.