Early the next morning, Huang Yangqi and others left the ancient city of Lijiang reluctantly with their uncle's family.
It's a pity that because the several new passenger stations he bought need Yang Yang to take care of them, the plan to invite them to Hangzhou can only be scrapped.
However, Huang Yangqi is not in a hurry. According to what his parents said, it will take less than two or three months to finish handling the affairs in the United States and return to China.
At that time, it will be the day for family reunion.
Just like when he arrived, Huang Yangqi also chartered a large plane and put his car in the warehouse.
However, his personal assistant Gao Jin and He Liang parted ways with them in Lijiang.
These two people have to return to Hangzhou in advance to help him arrange meetings with various capitals.
And just two days ago, he also had the idea of buying a private jet.
So in my free time, I read a lot on various platforms.
However, although the current mainstream private jets are sufficient for daily flights, they are still too small for his requirements.
Among Huang Yangqi's friends, only Afa from Shanghai owns a private jet.
He also planned to find time to ask him about what was inside.
But now Zhan Yunxi is in a very bad mood, and can even be said to be very sad.
In the past, Huang Yangqi promised her that he would come to accompany her during her competition.
But last night, she discovered that Huang Yangqi was actually in Lijiang.
So the promise of accompanying her in the competition has basically been ruined.
What makes her most uncomfortable is that Huang Yangqi is now so radiant.
The girls who like her can be said to be from the imperial capital to Hangzhou.
Under this situation, she knew very well that she seemed to have no way to monopolize Huang Yangqi.
Cousin Bai Runyang, seeing that she was in a bad mood, came over and said softly: "Sister, do you want to go?"
"Wait a little longer, what if he calls me?" Zhan Yunxi still retained her last hope.
As for Bai Runyang, he didn't dare to say anything.
My cousin is good at everything, and she usually has a carefree personality.
But when it comes to topics related to Huang Yangqi, it's like a different person, becoming delicate and full of femininity.
He is not surprised by this, after all, he now regards Huang Yangqi as his idol.
Ever since Huang Yangqi paid for his car to be modified together, the two of them have been on the same front.
It was almost 11 o'clock, and there was only more than an hour left before the game started.
Looking at the cell phone that showed no movement at all, Zhan Yunxi tried hard to calm down his emotions before saying, "Let's go, he must be too busy."
But as soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.
Huang Yangqi, who had just gotten off the plane, immediately dialed Zhan Yunxi's phone number.
After the call was connected, he smiled and said, "Send me your location and I'll come find you."
"Have you returned to the imperial capital? Are you at the airport now? I'll pick you up."
Zhan Yunxi, who suddenly received a surprise, could not be as calm as him.
Even when the game was about to start, she wanted to fly to the airport to pick him up, even if she missed the game, it didn't matter.
Of course Huang Yangqi understood her mood, so he quickly said: "I have a car. Send me the location and I'll find you."
Before the phone was hung up, Huang Yangqi received her location on WeChat.
Looking at the information displayed on the location, it is the Imperial Capital Golden Port Circuit.
She even said aggrievedly: "Can you please not hang up the phone until you see where I am?"
"Okay, I'll satisfy you."
In this way, Huang Yangqi, who was sitting on the Maybach, kept talking to her on the phone and arrived at the gate of Jinggang Circuit.
As the largest racing circuit in the Imperial Capital with the longest track, it still has some reputations.
Next to here is the base of the SCC club, which he has a good relationship with.
The biggest customer of Jinggang Circuit is probably the SCC, which often organizes track day activities.
Far away, Huang Yangqi saw a familiar white GTR parked on the side of the road with its double flashers on.
Obviously, this is Zhan Yunxi's cousin Bai Runyang.
Asking Zhang Yuhang to stop the car next to him, Huang Yangqi rolled down the window and said, "Hey, has the car been repaired?"
"Let me go, it turned out to be you. Why did a Maybach with a Hangzhou license plate suddenly appear out of nowhere?"
While sitting in the car waiting, he looked through the rearview mirror and saw two or five Maybachs with one license plate.
I thought that this big guy had enough time to spare, and he actually ran to the racing track.
However, after seeing Huang Yangqi, these confusions were all solved.
Because it was not time for ink, Huang Yangqi said directly after saying hello: "Can we drive in now?"
Compared to the motorcycle race, he was most interested in meeting Zhan Yunxi as soon as possible.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhan Yunxi is the leader of his life and an existence of special significance to him.
"Ask your driver to follow me, and we will go straight into Room P."
As a relative of a participating driver, he still has this privilege.
So soon, the two cars went around to the back of the Golden Port Circuit and entered the P room smoothly.
Because the phone was never hung up, Zhan Yunxi certainly knew that he was coming.
So even though she had put on a heavy motorcycle racing suit, she still rushed into Huang Yangqi's arms the moment he got off the car.
Stroking her short black hair, Huang Yangqi took a deep breath before saying, "I lost weight. Is it because I have to lose weight for the competition?"
"How much weight you need to lose in this amateur competition is up to you."
Hearing these words, of course he was very moved, so the hand wrapped around her waist unconsciously became a little stronger.
It's a pity that the two young lovers who just met didn't stay together for long.
After only a few minutes of talking, a staff member of the racing track shouted to them: "Zhan Yunxi, the race is about to begin!"
"Let's go compete, safety first."
Huang Yangqi, who was not in a hurry, let go of her hand happily and let her concentrate on the game.
He knew Zhan Yunxi relatively well. In motorcycle racing, she was as competitive as any man.
In fact, in today's amateur competition, 99% of the drivers are men.
As for female riders, there are only two or three.
After coming to the P room and looking around, Huang Yangqi couldn't guarantee that Zhan Yunxi was the best cyclist there, but she was definitely the most beautiful.
And from the voices of the audience, he could also see that Zhan Yunxi was very popular in this kind of event.
The commentary at the racing track also gave her a focused introduction.
"Driver No. 98 is very powerful. Last year, she won the overall championship. This year, she replaced the new BMW HP4 racing car. I believe she also has greater ambitions in her heart."
"That's right, but when it comes to her, what's more awesome than her driving skills is that she's so beautiful."
"On the Internet, Zhan Yunxi has always been known as the motorcycle goddess."
Listening to the two commentators, Huang Yangqi also agreed very much.
To be honest, since he won Master Que’s TTRS, many internet celebrity female riders started sending him crazy private messages.
The most outrageous thing is that some of them insist on sending him motorcycle photos every day.
The exposure made him feel a little shy.
But compared to Zhan Yunxi, these so-called internet celebrity female riders are definitely on a par with each other.
The game soon started under the scorching sun.
Compared to cars, he knew nothing about motorcycle racing, so the two of them, Borunyang, stared at the blue and white HP4 the whole time.
Zhan Yunxi, who was on the court, knew that her lover was looking at her, so her heart was full of passion.
What's more, most of the racing cars on the field now are Yamaha and Ducati.
The new HP4 is like a piece of black technology, it can easily overtake and then throw away the car behind it.
So an hour later, she got her wish and won the championship.
Unfortunately, because it was an amateur competition, many aspects were omitted after the competition.
For example, post-game interviews, audience photos, etc.
Even the award podium is just a simple stage.
Because he had experienced the chinaGT award ceremony, he did not understand this simple award ceremony.
So when Zhan Yunxi came to him holding the trophy, he couldn't help but ask: "Which company is organizing this competition?"
"It seems to be organized by an individual, and I hope Niu will sponsor it."
Hearing that it was sponsored by Mingniu gave Huang Yangqi a great inspiration.
As time goes by, the time for his fat-reducing drink to pass the review is getting closer and closer.
But Huang Yangqi couldn't make up his mind about the marketing plan.
This kind of thing cannot be expected from the scientific researchers currently in the laboratory.
But Mingniu, a so-called functional drink, gave him great inspiration.
After all, compared to functional drinks, his fat-reducing drinks are definitely the most powerful drinks in the world.
So in summary, Huang Yangqi's simplest marketing method is to imitate Mingniu and sponsor various extreme events and sports events.
However, these can only be discussed with everyone after returning to Hangzhou.
While he was thinking, Zhan Yunxi blushed slightly, handed him the trophy he had just received, and continued: "I'll give this to you. I don't plan to participate in competitions again in the future."
"Stupid or not, we still have a long time. If you are interested, I fully support you in pursuing your dream."
Huang Yangqi is telling the truth, he really doesn't want girls to pay too much for him.
After all, he knows very well what kind of person he is.
Zhan Yunxi didn't worry too much about this issue, and didn't care about the eyes of the people around her, so she gently got into his arms.
And Huang Yangqi, who felt the beauty in his arms, also felt a little dry.
After all, the last time the two of them met was two months ago.
"Go home, I miss your floor-to-ceiling windows very much."
