After the poor daughter was exposed: bigwigs from all walks of life went crazy

Shen Shu looked at the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky through the front window of the car with his bright eyes, and unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

“It feels so good to be young again.”

At this time in her previous life, she was immersed in mountains of books and seas of homework day and night. Her tense nerves never relaxed, and she had never experienced this kind of passionate and exciting atmosphere.

After her rebirth, after half a year of non-stop training, her physical fitness has greatly improved compared to before. She has more than enough physical strength for this kind of short-distance racing and hill climbing competition.

It was not easy for Tan Yu'an to hold on to the end. She tried to endure the discomfort and wanted to get off the car, but she didn't dare to move when she saw Shen Shu didn't move.

When Shen Shu turned around and saw Tan Yu'an, who looked pale, he suddenly burst into laughter. He was so absorbed in his feelings that he almost forgot about her.

"Here." Shen Shu handed her a bottle of water, unbuckled both of their five-point seat belts, and got out of the car together.

Tan Junchi had been waiting by the side, and when he saw his sister looking uncomfortable, he quickly pulled her around to the trash can at the back of the parking lot.

Seeing her retching in discomfort, Tan Junchi pursed his lips and said tentatively: "Racing cars are not for ordinary people to ride in. If my cousin needs someone to sit in the passenger seat again in the future, I can take your place."

"As your brother, I can't bear to see you suffer this much."

Tan Yu'an unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and rinsed her mouth before she felt herself slowly recovering.

She glanced at Tan Junchi unhappily and rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"Don't think I don't know what you're planning. I'm telling you, don't even think about it!"

"I am very happy to be able to sit in Shen Shu's passenger seat and throw up. I will definitely sit there from now on!"

Tan Junchi's flattering expression instantly withered.

"Is there really no room for negotiation? How could you forget your brother when you have a sister?"

"..."

The two argued for Shen Shu's co-pilot seat for a long time. Song Yun, who was far away in the Twin Snake Club Manor in Country M, sneezed out of nowhere.

Everyone in the Baituo team looked at Shen Shu with tears in their eyes, with emotion, admiration, and awe in their eyes...

Song Zhen smiled with satisfaction. He was proud that there was such a racing driver in the domestic racing world.

In fact, most of the students from Shanghai Xingluowan International High School are here just to join in the fun tonight and have no idea about racing culture.

But after tonight's race, they experienced the charm of speed and passion of racing and the style of top racing drivers.

Zeng Wenyun's little followers wanted to crawl into the ground when they thought of their previous ignorant remarks.

As for Zeng Wenyun, she fell to the ground in despair after Shen Shu used the drainage ditch to turn the corner. She stared blankly at the scene where everyone cheered for the birth of the champion, and she couldn't recover for a long time.

This was the first time in Yan Siyi's racing career that when he reached the finish line, there was no applause or cheers, only loneliness.

He hated this feeling of loneliness, just like his most shameful childhood.

Of course, he ran very hard in this race. He had never experienced such pressure and competition when he was in Hong Kong.

Looking at the slender figure not far away, Yan Siyi slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"You cowards, why don't you drink and celebrate?!"

Han Fei raised his arms and proudly stopped the people in the returning convoy who wanted to escape in the chaos.

"Isn't it just hiring a powerful foreign aid? Let's talk about it when your team can beat us one day!"

Zou Xiang's face turned pale. How could he have expected that Shen Shu would actually use the drainage ditch to turn the corner? And who could have thought that the shabby Ford Mustang from more than a decade ago would have such high horsepower and potential.

"What? You guys want to cheat! You were the ones who found the foreign aid first!"

Although Wu Mingyuan and his teammate Han Fei have different personalities, they are still very united when dealing with external parties.

"According to the bet between us, your returning team will never be able to set foot on the Sheshan track again!"

Lei Dong had a serious expression and looked coldly at Zou Xiang and others.

The bases of their two convoys are very close to each other, and there are often some minor frictions.

Last week, members of the Baituo team came to Sheshan to practice cornering, but were maliciously cut off by members of the returning team. They had a serious car accident and are still in the hospital.

Shen Shu's battle not only ensured the safety of Baituo in Sheshan, but also served as a vent for the injured team member.

“Keep your promise!”

"Yes! You must accept the loss and keep your promise on your way back!"

"..."

The dispute between the two parties attracted a lot of spectators. Shen Shugang had just chatted with his mentor Song Zhen for a few words when he heard the noise coming from this side.

"I, Yan Siyi, admit defeat. From now on, I will supervise the returning team to fulfill the bet!"

Yan Siyi is now an influential figure in the Shanghai racing circle. His words immediately made Zou Xiang and others who originally wanted to cancel the contract give up.

Shen Shu raised his cold eyebrows. It seemed that the young master of the Yan family was not completely bad.

"Hmph, I'll do it. But your Baituo team is not far from being disbanded."

Zou Xiang smiled viciously and narrowed his gloomy eyes.

The expressions of the members of the Baituo team changed drastically on the spot.

"What do you mean?!"

"It means exactly what it says. It seems you don't know it yet? The team and the brand have been sold off by your boss!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, Zou Xiang proudly left the scene with his returning convoy.

They just lost the right to use the mountain road track, but it is hard to say whether Baituo will exist in the future.

From this perspective, their returning team is the real winner!

"Coach, is what he said true?"

"Has our team really been sold?"

"Even the brand has been bought out. I guess we're not far from disbanding."

Han Fei and his group had not been happy for long when they instantly wilted like eggplants hit by frost.

Song Zhen had just received the phone call, and his mind was in a tangled mess, so he couldn't respond to his teammates at all.

The crowd watching also showed expressions of pity and shook their heads and sighed.

"Alas, the hero has aged. The Baituo was once the best-selling domestic car in our country, and the team was ranked first in Asia. There was even a racing god back then..."

"If it weren't for that incident..."

"Who could have thought that Baituo would end up like this? What a pity."

"..."

Yan Siyi was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the Baituo brand was acquired by their Yan Group after it went bankrupt.

I didn't expect that my brother Yan Silin would be sold again...

He glanced calmly at Shen Shu who was standing outside the crowd, and always felt that this matter was related to her.