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

Looking at the sudden changes on the field, Adrian stood up instantly with a grim face.

His eyes were wide open, he couldn't believe the scene of the championship-winning shot before his eyes.

"Interesting, I haven't seen such an exciting race in NASCAR in many years."

Lambert raised his hand to put out the cigar, then with a half-curled smile on his lips, he took the tea handed to him by his men.

Xu Heqing lowered his eyes respectfully, smiled faintly and replied, "As long as father is happy."

“I hope that the future of NASCAR will be in your hands, and you will be able to continue to carry forward the passion for machinery.”

The golden sealing ring was taken from Lanbert's hand and placed in Xu Heqing's hand.

After several decades, this ring, which symbolizes the ownership of Nazca, has changed its owner again.

Lambert had just left, and Adrian, who had not yet recovered from his anger, received an urgent report from his subordinates.

"All three cargo ships that departed the Port of Anchorage, Alaska this morning exploded and the exact cause is currently under investigation."

Adrian gritted his teeth instantly, and with two clusters of anger dancing in his eyes, he looked at the person standing opposite him.

Xu Heqing raised his eyebrows, shrugged lazily, and left the VIP box surrounded by bodyguards.

A moment later, the harsh sound of things being smashed came from the room behind him, accompanied by Adrian's angry curses.

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This female driver, who was thought by everyone to be an eye-catcher at the start of the race, overturned everyone's traditional perception with just this one exciting race.

Everyone was waiting curiously and expectantly for this Mist to get out of the car and show up, eager to know her true face.

In the end, instead of the person coming, a rescue helicopter arrived.

When the racing door was opened by medical staff, they found that Shen Shu had fainted from shock due to excessive dehydration.

When they saw Mist being carried onto the helicopter on a stretcher, the audience stood up and watched attentively as the female racing god left the scene.

She was unable to reveal her true face, nor did she stand on the podium where thousands of people were paying attention, but in the hearts of car fans, she became more like a belief.

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This was a game that surpassed her physical limits and she embodied the ultimate sportsmanship!

Breaking news! Mysterious female driver wins the title of NASCAR's No. 1 female driver!

Explosive! The racing game is reflected in reality. Nascar racers overtake by sliding against the wall and reverse the game in half a minute!

……

In an instant, countless hot searches occupied major social software and publishing newspapers.

The decisive moment of overtaking by rubbing against the wall was edited and posted on YouTube. In just one night, it was forwarded and viewed by hundreds of millions of people.

The website was nearly paralyzed, and programmers had to work overtime overnight to maintain it.

When Shen Shu opened his eyes again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

The snow-white ceiling and the faint smell of disinfectant stimulated her senses, and she subconsciously thought that she was reborn again.

However, when he raised his arm and saw the needle hole on the back of his hand left by the infusion, Shen Shu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

She was in acute shock due to excessive dehydration. Thinking of her behavior in the game yesterday, she couldn't help but sigh that it was crazy.

After becoming dehydrated, she lost a lot of weight, and her face, which was already thin to begin with, shrank even more.

Upon receiving the news that she had woken up, Xu Heqing rushed over immediately.

"I believe your lies now. I learned my driving skills from games."

His joking words made Shen Shu burst into laughter.

She didn't expect that her words would backfire and she actually successfully implemented the tricks in the racing game in the competition.

"Let's set a time for your mother's surgery." Xu Heqing rolled up his sleeves and adjusted his glasses on his high nose with his slender and strong fingers.

"I am also looking for a medical nanorobot that can clear blood clots in the coronary arteries."

"Nano robots? I have a junior fellow student in the physics department who is researching this project. I can ask him for you first."

Xu Heqing paused, and when he heard the word nanorobots, a person instantly appeared in his mind.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Xu." Shen Shu didn't expect that someone would give her a pillow when she was sleepy. She was thinking about how to find the scientific research team.

Looking at her thin face, Xu Heqing reminded her before leaving, "Even if you lose your appetite after being dehydrated, you must eat three meals on time."

Shen Shu lay on the hospital bed and lazily stretched out his hand and made an OK gesture.

After watching the group leave, Shen Shu picked up the phone on the bedside table.

There were more than a dozen missed calls, two of which were from his parents during the usual time period, and the rest were all from Song Bai at different time periods.

She had just finished talking to Zheng Wanhua when another call came in.

"Why don't you answer the phone?"

The person on the other end of the phone had a hint of worry in his tone.

"I went out to play these two days and left my phone at home." Shen Shu pursed his lips and found an excuse that wasn't too lame.

Song Yun raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't believe her words at all, but he still pretended to be fooled by her.

"Oh, so did you watch the NASCAR race in Miami yesterday?"

In an instant, Shen Shu broke out in a cold sweat, and inexplicably felt as if he had been seen through.

"I heard it's pretty good. Mist is really amazing, haha."

Hearing her guilty laugh, Song Yun couldn't help but curl his delicate lips.

"Why did you call me so many times? What's the matter?"

Now it was Song Yun's turn to feel guilty. Looking at Jiang Jingxiu who was busy repainting the Baituo 730 next to him, he instantly found a perfect excuse.

"Ahem, my boss asked me to ask you when you'll be back."

"About three or four days."

"it is good."

After the two guilty people hung up the phone, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Our tool man, Boss Jiang, works tirelessly in his job of touch-up painter and is supervised by his employees from time to time.

"This position is too full, it doesn't look good."

"The color isn't right, let's adjust it again."

"..."

Shen Shu rested in bed for three days, feeling bored to death.

In order to find Mist's whereabouts, the outside world used various means to search all the dehydrated patients recently received in all Miami hospitals.

God helps those who work hard, and some people actually found a suspected person.

Camille is a young female racing driver who is playing for the Ferrari Formula 3 team.

On the night of the NASCAR race, she went to Apollo Hospital in Miami for treatment for unexplained dehydration.

The entrance of Apollo Hospital was now crowded with reporters who had rushed there after hearing the news, vying for first-hand interviews.

The real protagonist under Mist's skin had already been discharged from the hidden private hospital and boarded a plane to Country Z.