Liu Yong did not directly answer Ji Yunyi's kind invitation. Instead, he raised his neck, drank a glass of white wine, and talked about his experience in a low voice.

Liu Yong is forty-three years old this year, seventeen years older than Fang Feiyang, and thirteen years older than Ji Yunyi. Strictly speaking, they are already two generations with a generation gap.

He joined the army at the age of 18. Since he had learned equipment maintenance from his father for several years when he was a child, he had a certain foundation in maintenance. He was later transferred to the logistics support department in the army and served as a mechanical engineer for five years.

After demobilization, he joined the China Shenlong Racing Team and was responsible for racing performance inspection, debugging and modification.

At that time, the Shenlong Racing Team was a high-level professional team formed by the top domestic drivers. It often participated in domestic and foreign car rallies and racing events. Everyone in the team was an elite, reaching the level of excellence in their respective professional fields.

A level that makes ordinary people worship him.

Later, I don’t know why the Shenlong Racing Team announced its disbandment in a high-profile manner, and many talented drivers in the team seemed to disappear from the sight of the Chinese people overnight. Liu Yong was also one of the many geniuses.

With his skills, he came to Fengcheng to settle down and opened an automobile repair shop.

Liu Yong loves cars very much. He believes that cars are alive, and the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of a car are directly reflected in its state and performance. Liu Yong is obsessed with car modification and is born with a pair of miraculous and skillful hands.

What may seem like cold mechanical parts to others can exert unparalleled magical effects in his hands.

And his biggest dream is to watch the car he created with his own hands gallop on the track and win the applause of hundreds of millions of viewers.

Unfortunately, the Shenlong Racing Team was disbanded unexpectedly, and his dream could only be buried deep in his heart.

Liu Yong has lived in Fengcheng for more than ten years. Although his life is very dull, the passion in his heart has not been wiped out. It took him three years to modify an ordinary Santana into extraordinary racing qualities. And this

The car is also a reflection of himself, embodying Liu Yong’s complex emotions.

At the repair shop on the side of the national highway, Fang Feiyang had the opportunity to reveal Liu Yong's true thoughts by observing the appearance and connotation of the modified car. From then on, he and he became good brothers and good confidants.

Fang Feiyang saw that this old man was usually aloof and informal. He didn't like to be too ostentatious in his work. His appearance was simple and simple, but his heart was full of passion. He poured all his dreams of honor into that car bit by bit.

With the humble Poussin, these two cars are destined to never be ordinary again.

The bearded Liu Yong drank a few glasses of wine and started chatting, "Feiyang is my good brother and he understands me. When ordinary people ask me to modify their cars for them, I still have to investigate and see if they are sincere."

I love cars and understand cars, and I reject those young men who only pursue coolness and style."

As Ji Yunyi listened to Liu Yong recalling his past and the process of getting to know Fang Feiyang, he couldn't help but admire him even more. Ji Yunyi suddenly had an idea that Liu Yong was like an ancient hermit in his heart, a man with real talents.

A person who has information but keeps his name anonymous. If you want to invite such a person to come out, the material conditions may not be very attractive to him. The key is to rely on sincerity and to find out the other person's true thoughts.

At that time, at the entrance of the 4S store, Fang Feiyang did not take the initiative to help him persuade Liu Yong to join the team. It seemed that the problem was here. Fang Feiyang knew that Liu Yong might not agree, so he made things simple.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunyi said sincerely: "Brother Yong is indeed the real master. If you didn't tell me, I really didn't know that you had been in the Shenlong Racing Team. It seems that I was rude just now. Although my 4S store distributes

It’s a foreign luxury car, but compared with the Shenlong Racing Team that was famous in China back then, it’s still nothing to mention!”

Liu Yong waved his hand and said: "Oh, the two cannot be said at the same time. Not many people know about this team now. The No. 32 car driven by the team's ace racing driver Tu Feng was modified by me. Unfortunately, it was finally painted

Feng had to announce his retirement from the race due to an accident, and the No. 32 car was eventually dismantled..."

Speaking of this, Liu Yong was infinitely sad...

"Brother Yong, if I decide to set up a professional team to pursue major domestic and foreign competitions, would you like to help me and join my team?"

Ji Yunyi suddenly dropped a bombshell.

Liu Yong was stunned when he heard the words. He didn't know whether he didn't hear clearly or was too surprised. He didn't speak for a while.

Fang Feiyang was also in disbelief and said: "No, I mean Yunyi, are you joking, or are you planning to put it into practice?"

"Who are you kidding me more? You know I have no interest in managing the hotel business. Although there are other businesses in the family, those are not my cup of tea... My dream since I was a child is to become a professional racing driver."

Ji Yunyi was also unambiguous and continued to explain his idea of ​​establishing a team in a serious manner. He even blurted out the name of the team. It seemed that this matter had been hidden in his heart for more than a day or two. He took this opportunity to speak out today in a logical and logical way.

clear.

Liu Yong seemed to be a little moved after listening quietly to Ji Yunyi's plans for this professional team.

"Mr. Ji, if you really love racing and are passionate about starting a team, then I have some experience that can help..."

Liu Yong's words have indirectly expressed his attitude.

Ji Yunyi had previously asked him to work as a technical leader in a 4S store, but Liu Yong rejected the invitation at first. Now things took a turn for the worse. As the conversation deepened, Ji Yunyi actually had a racing driver's dream in his heart. And Liu Yong had been dreaming of a racing driver for many years.

The dream is to watch the racing car you built with your own hands gallop on the track. With the strength and wealth of the Ji family, if you really want to set up a racing team, it will not be difficult.

In the final analysis, Liu Yong is willing to work for Ji Yunyi not for money, but because he wants to fulfill a dream in his heart.

Besides, Liu Yong is not short of money. Otherwise, not everyone can give away an extraordinary Santana that took three years to modify with a wave of his hand!

The BMW N5 twin-turbo engine, air suspension system, high-quality interior, and revamped car audio system are all things that are not a waste of money.

Liu Yong and Ji Yunyi initially reached a consensus, and the two of them had more in common. They talked and laughed together about their grand plans.

"Come on, Brother Yong, let me toast you. We will have a happy cooperation!"

"Okay, I hope my hands can still be of some use, hahaha..."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank the wine together.

Fang Feiyang did not expect that introducing the bearded Liu Yong to the second young master of the Ji family would directly lead to the birth of a professional racing team. In this way, he can be regarded as the founder of this racing team.

This proves the old saying, unintentional planting of willows creates shade.

At the next table, the atmosphere became even more cheerful. Ji Yunyi was in a good mood, even too excited. He asked the waiter to take out two bottles of 1990 Diageo from his private wine cellar and fill them up for his brothers.

Fang Feiyang originally didn't want to drink much, but looking at the situation, he couldn't avoid the second young master's enthusiasm this time. Who knows that he is in high spirits now!

It seems that the task of driving tonight will be handed over to Su Yazhi beside me.

Since there was only one girl at the dinner table today, Su Yazhi, she didn't say much during the whole dinner. She sat quietly next to Fang Feiyang, like a virtuous and considerate wife, serving Fang Feiyang food and wine, with an elegant and noble look on her face all the time.

Smile.

The dinner started at seven o'clock in the evening and lasted until nine o'clock. Fang Feiyang saw that it was getting late and it was almost time to finish, and Ji Yunyi and Liu Yong were already slurring their words and teetering on the verge of collapse.

This British Diageo wine is actually not as high in alcohol content as the domestic high-altitude wine, but the three of them are a combination of Chinese and Western. The two kinds of white wine are mixed together. If they don't fall down immediately, they are considered to be strong.

"Yazhi, I have the key in my pocket. You can back the car out first. I have to hold Ji Yunyi up. It looks like he is dying..."

Su Yazhi went to the parking lot alone first, while Fang Feiyang carried Ji Yunyi and staggered to the door. Although Liu Yong behind him was also top-heavy and swaying, he could barely walk out alone.

Just like that, the three people arrived at the parking lot of the club.

The buildings of Langting International Club are modeled after Ming and Qing Dynasty style buildings. The trees in the courtyard are staggered, the corridors are quiet, the rockeries are green, and the sound of gurgling water makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Fang Feiyang was not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery at this time. He opened the rear door first and stuffed the two confused people into the rear seats one by one.

Just as he was about to get into the passenger seat and asked the beautiful driver to drive slower, he heard a harsh whistle from in front of his Santana, accompanied by the dazzling high-beam headlights flashing back and forth, urging him irritably.
Chapter completed!