Feng Yanran finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was a good thing that this girl was young and didn't understand things between men and women, otherwise she would have noticed what Zhang Yang said, and she would have to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.
At this moment, Zhang Yang's cell phone rang suddenly, and he hurriedly took it out and answered the call.
"Zhang Yang, what are you busy with? You didn't come to practice driving. Are you going to participate in the competition tonight?" Ye Wenqian's almost roaring voice came from the other end of the phone.
Although the two had only met a few times, their sincere words when eating together and Aoki's provocation and Zhang Yang's so-called tacit understanding made the relationship between the two feel like old friends.
It is undeniable that Ye Wenqian is looking forward to him coming to practice driving, probably because he promised to compete in Aoki. Even if he cannot win, he will not lose too badly if he practices a few more times.
Is this what she really thinks in her heart? Is it because of this reason that she looks forward to him coming to practice driving? Ye Wenqian herself can’t explain this clearly.
"Of course." Zhang Yang replied without thinking.
"Then you come to the store. I have something important to discuss with you."
After Ye Wenqian finished speaking, she hung up the phone without waiting for his answer, with an angry tone in her words.
"Who called you? What competition were you in?"
After Feng Yanran heard the voice of a woman, she was particularly sensitive and asked angrily with a pretty face.
"A racing driver friend asked me to participate in racing." Zhang Yang explained quickly.
"Is she a beauty? Do you have any thoughts about her?" Feng Yanran asked.
She is definitely jealous, but it is not that strong. After all, are there not many beautiful girls around Zhang Yang? Lu Mengxuan, Su Jiner...
She was just curious as to why she had just been in Beidu for a few days and started to meet beautiful women again, which she couldn't accept.
"It's useless for him to have any ideas. He already has a boyfriend."
Shen Xue laughed and continued teasingly: "But he is handsome, has a prominent family background, and is very sweet, so he has no chance at all."
"Yes, yes, everything Xiaoxue said is true."
Normally, Zhang Yang would definitely be unhappy when he heard what she said, or he would retort a few words.
But at this moment, guarding the beauty Feng Yanran, her words were undoubtedly a relief to Zhang Yang, so he quickly followed her words.
"Since she has a boyfriend, why are you still helping me get involved?"
Feng Yanran naturally believed Shen Xue's words, and she felt calm and relaxed. She rolled her eyes at him and asked with a smile.
"For national honor, this time we compete with Japanese dogs."
"Yes, the Japanese dog is too arrogant. It's good to teach him a lesson."
Shen Xue was very angry when she thought of Aoki's arrogant and domineering expression, but then she thought about it and asked: "Can you win him? You can't even drive a car, and you still race with him?"
"That's right, you don't even have a driver's license, so why are you bragging?" Feng Yanran said with a sweet smile.
"It's just because I don't have a driver's license. If I lose, I won't be embarrassed. If I win, it will be even more glorious. How can I not go to such a suitable competition?"
Zhang Yang said shamelessly and continued: "Go to the modification shop, Ye Wenqian has something important to discuss, it must be related to the competition."
Having national honor as a cover gave him a lot of confidence, almost with a commanding tone.
Shen Xue turned around and made a face, which was very playful and showed her disdain and ridicule towards him. It's no wonder that something as upright and awe-inspiring as national honor felt different when he said it in his mouth.
The car soon arrived at the modification shop, and it was already getting dark. When they walked into the showroom, they saw that only Ye Wenqian's office had the lights on, and the three of them walked directly over.
"Please come in." Through the bright floor-to-ceiling glass, Ye Wenqian had already seen the three people. With a warm smile on her pretty face, she opened the office door and welcomed the three people in.
But I was thinking why there is another beautiful woman? This temperament and appearance make me feel a little ashamed of myself.
"Who is this..." After the three people entered the room, they finally couldn't help but ask.
"She is my friend Feng Yanran."
After the introduction, Zhang Yang said to Feng Yanran: "This is Ye Wenqian, the number one racing beauty in Beijing."
"Hello, you are worthy of being the number one racing beauty. You are so beautiful. Nice to meet you." Feng Yanran praised generously, and at the same time stretched out her hand to shake hands.
"You are Haitian Group..." Ye Wenqian had a look of surprise on her pretty face.
"Well, I am Feng Yanran from Haitian Group Company."
Before she could finish speaking, Feng Yanran immediately answered and did not take the initiative to reveal the identity of the boss in order to show his modesty and respect for her.
Feng Yanran still did this very smartly and gracefully. What she expressed was that she was the boss in the company, but outside she was an ordinary person and an employee of the company.
Ye Wenqian also had a straightforward and cheerful personality, so she naturally understood what she meant. She shook hands and said, "I'm just an amateur racing driver. How dare I call myself a beauty in front of a beauty like you? With the development of Haitian Group, you are the representative of China's strong women.
Sexual character.”
She was sincerely complimenting her, without the slightest hint of false flattery. Of course Feng Yanran could see this, and his affection for her doubled.
"Haitian Group is what it is today, which is the result of the hard work of all employees in the company." Feng Yanran said with a smile.
"Please sit down." Ye Wenqian extended her thumb, which was cute and majestic.
"Thanks."
…
After the three of them sat down, Ye Wenqian made tea for them and then sat down in front of the sofa.
She did not mention that Song Yehan regarded Feng Yanran as a competitor. The first business had nothing to do with her.
Furthermore, Song Yehan is also his acknowledged boyfriend. Saying such words is undoubtedly meant to destroy his prestige.
"I've been very busy these two days, so I don't have time to practice driving. What's the important thing you need from me?" Zhang Yang asked.
"Really busy?"
Ye Wenqian teased with a relaxed face, but suddenly felt sour and disappointed in her heart. She knew in her heart that Zhang Yang must be accompanying this beautiful boss.
After looking at Feng Yanran, she said: "I asked you to ask if you are still participating in the competition?"
"Of course." Zhang Yang replied firmly.
"They have increased the entry fee to 500,000, which is not a small sum. If you lose, you will not get the money back."
Ye Wenqian continued with a hint of helplessness on her pretty face: "Originally, the entry fee in the past was only 35,000 yuan, so I could pay it for you, but this time it's 500,000 yuan, and I don't have that much money."
She said it very sincerely and frankly. It was her unintentional teasing that led Zhang Yang to participate in the competition, so she planned to pay for the competition fees herself.
Although he was also very poor, and Zhang Yang knew this, he could still scrape together 35,000 yuan, so he didn't tell him about the entry fee. But now that there was so much, there was nothing he could do.
"Why do you need an entry fee?" The money is nothing, he is just curious.
"If there is no entry fee, no matter what level you are in, you can go racing and it won't be a mess?"
Ye Wenqian smiled and explained, "This is also a reward for the drivers who win the race."
Her words made all three people understand that the competition was to limit the number of participants, because once they lost the competition, the money would not be available.
Even if the second generation doesn't care about money, but they know that they are not good enough, they will not throw away the money in vain, and there will be a lot fewer people participating.
If you also win the race, you will win the entry fees of other participants. This will naturally stimulate the racers to perform at their best and increase the competitiveness of the race.
"Then why is it so high this time?" Zhang Yang felt very strange.
"I don't know, maybe because of the participation of Japanese people, raising the price is more attractive."
"What do you do to attract people? What does the entry fee have to do with them?"
"While racing, there will be gambling off the field. The higher the entry fee, the higher the stakes for winning and losing," Ye Wenqian explained.
"Oh, I understand, the higher the better, the more you will earn if you win the game." Zhang Yang said with a smile.
Ye Wenqian was stunned for a moment, and then a wry smile appeared on her lips, thinking to herself, at your level, how can you expect to win the game?
Of course, she didn't say it out loud to avoid damaging his self-confidence and enthusiasm, but the five hundred thousand real money had to be paid for.
Thinking of this, he immediately asked: "Did you really decide to play? Is it too late to regret now?"
“How can you regret a chance to make money?”
Zhang Yang continued jokingly: "Card or cash? Why did you tell me so late? Where can I get money? The banks are closed."
"I just received the news, so I will inform you immediately to come and discuss it."
Of course Ye Qianwen also knew that half a million was not a small amount. During the day, you had to make an appointment at the bank, but at night there was no such amount of money to withdraw from the ATM.
After pondering for a while, he continued: "In the past, credit cards were not allowed. All transactions were cash. After all, it was gambling in nature, and the card machine had to be affiliated with the company. It is very troublesome and I am afraid of leaving any consequences. I will call and ask again."
After saying that, he took out his cell phone, searched for it and dialed a phone number.
After asking for a while, the other party gave an agreed answer, hung up the phone and said: "You can swipe your card. The competition time is one o'clock in the morning. On the outer ring road in the eastern suburbs, the track has two sharp turns and elevated roads. You can go first now."
Get used to the track, then go back and take a rest to be mentally fit for the competition.”
"Will you go then?"
"Of course I will go. You have to use my car to participate in the competition, but you have to treat me with a little care." Ye Wenqian teased with a smile.
"Okay, let's meet in the evening." Zhang Yang stood up after saying that.
…
Ye Wenqian did not politely ask the three of them to stay. She felt a little tangled and sad, and she was not in any mood to greet them politely.
In her eyes, Zhang Yang is not a rich man, and for agreeing to the competition so happily, the entry fee must be paid by the beautiful boss. So what is their relationship?
Why do you want to do this? Why should others care about your own business? Ye Wenqian looked at the backs of the three of them, shook her head and thought with a bitter smile.
"Let's have something to eat together and go back to rest?" Shen Xue asked.
"No, let's go back to the hotel to rest first and recuperate enough to win glory for the country." Zhang Yang said with great heroic spirit, as if he was competing for national honor.
Mainly because he wasn't hungry. He had eaten lunch later, and the steak he ate made it last longer, so he didn't feel hungry at all. (To be continued)