Although there have been conflicts before, Ji Chengling believes that no one will have trouble with money.
The annual salary of most domestic professional racing drivers fluctuates around one million.
Unless you are a top professional driver like W or Pei Donghan, who has both professional and commercial attributes, you will get a high salary that is beyond the reach of ordinary drivers.
As for navigators, there is generally no fixed annual salary.
Usually, you follow the team and driver to complete the race, and get a portion of the race bonus based on the driver's bonus.
For large-scale competitions, you can get hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands.
Like this Feiyang Cup rally, it would be considered good to get 100,000 yuan.
"I forgot to ask, which driver is Ms. Ye the co-driver?"
Ji Chengling stared into Ye Wan's eyes, "Dongzi, or W?"
Seeing that Ye Wan was silent, he knew it must be another driver besides W and Pei Donghan.
If you calculate it this way, let alone one hundred thousand, it is estimated that it is not even half.
If the driver is eliminated, then Ye Wan will not earn more than a penny from this competition, and he may have to pay for a return ticket.
Deciding that two million was enough, Ji Chengling took a step forward and got closer to Ye Wan.
But Ye Wan took a big step back the moment he raised his foot.
Ji Chengling's face changed slightly.
"I would rather work as a co-driver at Wonderful than pay an annual salary of two million to work as a professional driver in TS. Ms. Ye really makes me look at her in a new light!"
"Have ambition, tsk tsk tsk..."
As we got closer, the frosty face became clearer.
Even the fragrance of her body was sucked into the heart and lungs along the air, which was particularly refreshing.
Ji Chengling smiled and said: "As for me, I really like Miss Ye. Why don't you give me a price, Miss Ye?"
As long as it's not excessive, I'll give you whatever you want.
So, is my sincerity enough?
Ji Chengling looked at Ye Wan's stunning face that overcame Shuang Saixue without blinking an eye.
"Shall I make a price?"
Ye Wan sneered, "I can afford it, but you can't afford it!"
After saying that, Ye Wan gave the other party a cold look and walked away.
The girl is full of aura, and you can feel the cold wind blowing around her when you pass by her.
But looking back, I can see that my waist is so slim that I can’t hold it.
Ji Chengling felt that the anger in his heart was gone, but the fire in his heart became even more intense.
"Kunzi..."
Ji Chengling suddenly looked back at Zheng Lingkun, "Didn't you say that the young master of the Xie family called her sister?"
"That's right."
Zheng Lingkun nodded, "As far as I can see with my own eyes, the two of them have a very good relationship, they are like siblings."
With a roll of his eyes, Zheng Lingkun seemed to understand.
As if a heart had been fried in oil and then taken out and thrown into a hot spring, Zheng Lingkun said hesitantly: "Brother Ling, that girl is not easy to mess with."
When he lost to Ye Wan in the Panshan Road race, he had someone check it out.
But whether it was Ye Wan's identity or the Phaeton, he found out nothing.
If Ye Wan hadn't reported her family name later, he wouldn't even know Ye Wan's last name.
It was also after that time that Zheng Lingkun gave up his thoughts.
But at this moment, Zheng Lingkun, who was also a man, understood what Ji Chengling was thinking with just one look.
The thoughts extinguished in the ashes are ready to stir up again.
"Tell the other party that the price will be doubled and more people will come over."
"Brother Ling, don't worry, I'll pay for it. As long as Brother Ling remembers to let me have fun too when the matter is done."
"good……"
The obscene conversation drifted away in the wind.
In the restaurant, the girl sitting by the window eating, even in profile, is so beautiful that it makes people lose their mind.