car altar supreme

Chapter 179
"Let us raise our glasses together! Let's celebrate Queen's victory in the opening race!!!"

"Come on! Cheers!"

"cheers!"

On the night of the first victory in the Brazilian Grand Prix, Wilmin held a grand celebration banquet in the local area.

With the strength of the Wilmin family, the luxury of the banquet can definitely be said to be jaw-dropping.

The first was the banquet venue. Mo Shu originally thought it would be set up in a luxurious interstellar hotel.

But when I got to the place, I saw a huge luxury cruise ship lying in the port of Sao Paulo, Brazil.

The cruise ship was named "Empress", which was the name of the team, and also very much in line with everyone's positioning of Wilmin.

It's a banquet, and it's a Western-style banquet, so male and female guests naturally come together.

Naturally, Mo Shu was always by Wang Yining's side, and accompanying Wilmin was the highly anticipated candidate, team manager Wang Yu.

"Old Wang, I didn't expect you to look quite upright in a suit." Holding a glass of champagne, Mo Shu clinked glasses with Wang Yu pretendingly.

"Stop mocking me." Wang Yu was restrained by the suit, a little out of breath.

"Hehe, old Wang, the relationship between you and Weiermin seems to be getting closer?" Wang Yining smiled like a flower, and joked.

"Hmph, that young lady, the social circle is too wide, and I really can't adapt to her rhythm." Wang Yu shook his head, and took a look at Weiermin, who was not far away and greeted the distinguished guests.

Mo Shu and Wang Yining followed suit, and only then did they realize that there were not only members of the Queen's team on the scene.

Beside Wei Min, there are several older male Caucasians gathered around, they can't stop clinking glasses with Wei Min to celebrate, and their faces are also full of smiles.

"Old Wang, go and protect her. There are all kinds of people at the banquet, and they will surround Weiermin, won't they take advantage of her?" Wang Yining glanced sideways at Wang Yu, which seemed to mean that Wang Yu Yu's male partner is not very competent.

Wang Yu shrugged, spread his hands and said, "Come on, who dares to take advantage of her, besides, the identities of those white people seem to be very noble."

"Really? How noble?" Mo Shu asked curiously.

"See that bald old man?"

"The one in the dark blue suit?"

"Well, that's the president of the FIA."

"Report, the chairman of the Automobile Association is here? The leader?"

"Well, number one."

Looking at Mo Shu's surprised expression, Wang Yu also had a wry smile on his face.

Indeed, they are still not on the same level as others, and this is not a difference in money.

"Look at that one again, the one with the thin face and not tall."

"Who is that?"

"The boss of Crazy Bull Motors and the originator of the supercar industry."

"What, what? Mad Bull's boss? That's Henry Lewis's boss?" Mo Shu's eyes were obviously hostile. Lewis is an enemy, and Lewis' boss is naturally the boss among enemies.

"Hmph, didn't you expect that? I can't think of anyone who can do this kind of thing by inviting a competitor to my celebration banquet, except Weiermin." Wang Yu spread his hands again, his face It is full of helplessness.

"Why?" Mo Shu couldn't figure it out.

"It seems to be talking about cooperation. Didn't Weimin want to solve the shortcomings of our racing car?" Before Wang Yu left Weimin, he heard some general content.

"Tsk tsk, talking about cooperation with your opponent, is Weiermin out of his mind?"

"Haha, at first glance, you are not suitable for business. There are no permanent enemies in this world, only permanent interests."

"Where are the benefits?" Mo Shu looked disdainful.

"Of course it's to deal with another new team." Wang Yu laughed.

"New team? Which one? I don't know anything."

"Hehe, your news is too late. In the afternoon's race, didn't you find that there was a team that surpassed Lynch and got the third place?"

Hearing Wang Yu's words, Mo Shu immediately felt a little impressed.

The racing cars of that team have a very girly powder blue paint job, but their driving style is not girly at all. It's just that the drivers of that team have never had a head-to-head encounter with Mo Shu, so Mo Shu doesn't have a deep impression on them. .

However, since it is a newly promoted team and can get the third place in the opening match, it is not sure that it is really a potential opponent.

"What's the name of the team?" Mo Shu scratched his head, thinking hard but couldn't think of it.

"Ghost convoy, from Sweden."

"Oh yes, yes, there is a skull logo printed on the front of their car."

Wang Yu nodded, took a sip of champagne, and looked at Weiermin frequently, as if he was jealous.

Mo Shu and Wang Yining looked at each other and smiled, knowingly prepared to go for a stroll elsewhere.

As soon as he turned around, Mo Shu bumped into another person directly, and the champagne spilled all over Mo Shu. The man apologized repeatedly, pulled out the square scarf on the chest of his suit, and helped Mo Shu wipe his clothes.

Mo Shu just lowered his head and wiped off the drink on his body, not noticing that the man's hands were already frozen in the air.

It wasn't until Wang Yining touched Mo Shu with his elbow that Mo Shu realized that the visitor knew him.

"Hmph, Lewis." Mo Shu was a little surprised in his heart, but on the surface he looked calm.

"Hehe, you are very good." Henry Lewis also turned cold suddenly, his tone full of dissatisfaction.

Mo Shu originally wanted to fight back, but then he thought about it. He was the winner, so why bother worrying about his defeated opponent for a moment.

Besides, Lewis' nickname is "the cursed driver", and Mo Shu was worried that he would have too much bad luck.

"Forget it, just ignore him." Wang Yining saw what Mo Shu was thinking, and pulled her boyfriend to go around Lewis.

But he didn't expect that Lewis not only didn't want to get out of the way, but also deliberately blocked the way of the two of them. He took out another piece of white paper from his pocket and waved it proudly in front of Mo Shu's eyes.

Mo Shu couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a low voice, "Get out of the way, you are sick."

However, Lewis slapped the white paper on Mo Shu's chest, and said arrogantly: "Look, this is the official document of our Automobile Workers' Association to jointly report you for cheating. It is disgraceful for you to be the champion."

Cheating?Are you kidding me?Mo Shu didn't bother to look at it at all, he pulled Lewis' handcuff aside, angrily dragged Wang Yining away.

"Did Mo Shu mean cheating just now?" Wang Yining asked as he walked.

"Well, I don't know who he's trying to scare by returning the inspection tools jointly signed by the drivers' union." Mo Shu was charged for nothing, which made him feel very unhappy.

Just as the two were about to leave the banquet hall, Lewis' annoying voice suddenly sounded again.

"This letter is reported by the Formula Drivers Association for Mo Shu's cheating in the Brazilian Grand Prix. I hope the race director will pay attention and deal with it. The first item is that the driver Mo Shu has illegally modified the participating car, and the second item."

Lewis actually read the content of the letter in public. At the celebration banquet of the Queens Racing Team, in front of the FIA ​​President, Mo Shu was furious. He shook off Wang Yining's hand, and Mo Shu walked away. The pace walked towards Lewis.

(End of this chapter)