When Li Ye called for the door to be opened, Wu Yan instinctively wanted to defy his superior, but when he saw the icy look in Li Ye's eyes, all hesitation vanished. He took out the key and unlocked the workshop.
Once the workshop was opened, two semi-finished vehicle models were revealed, instantly drawing everyone's attention.
Shang Bin narrowed his eyes as he looked them over, then said curiously, "Eh? What kind of styling is this? It looks like a minibus, but the front end doesn't quite look like one."
Director Yao, who had still harbored some reservations moments ago, also stepped forward to inspect the models. Though they were merely exterior mockups, their design was absolutely novel for this era, making them exceptionally eye-catching.
However, one of Shang Bin's men seized the chance to explain, "This semi-forward-control front-end design has precedent in the Jinling Iveco. It was a design concept passed down from Italy, and in the event of a collision, it helps protect the front-row occupants."
"Oh, Jinling Iveco! No wonder it looked familiar."
Director Yao suddenly understood. With his hands clasped behind his back, he circled the models twice, nodding now and then. He seemed fairly satisfied.
But Wu Yan and the others were already annoyed.
There were always clever people who liked to seize every opportunity to climb upward. Whether they understood anything or not, they first had to put themselves on display.
The styling of the "miracle vehicle" Li Ye had brought out had already won the recognition and praise of every technical professional. Yet in this man's mouth, it had become an "imitation" of Iveco.
Li Ye could not help narrowing his eyes.
By this clever fellow's logic, even if this "miracle vehicle's" patent application failed, it would have nothing to do with Director