Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

  Chapter 81 Have you forgotten my surname?

   Where did this boy come from?

The person in charge of    Yang's eyes swayed back and forth on Ye Chuyang's body in surprise, but he never extended his hand to shake the opponent.

   Ye Chuyang didn't care about this, he just slowly withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "Director Yang seems a little surprised to see my appearance. Do you think there is only one racing driver in the Ye family?"

   Ye Chuyang's unexplained words didn't feel anything in the ears of some people. But it would be a great irony to fall into the ears of a guilty person like the person in charge of Yang.

  The man stared at her for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "I didn't expect Ye's racing driver to look so young, don't you have never been on the track?"

"The third master is also younger than you, but he now owns the entire Ye family's empire. What about you? A club leader?" Ye Chuyang smiled slightly at the other party, ignoring the other party's instantly white and blue face , turned to look at Ye Xiubai behind him.

   The young and handsome man's eyes were gloomy, and he quietly stared at the boy who suddenly appeared.

  Two pairs of long and narrow eyes looked at each other for a long time, Ye Xiubai stood up from his seat and said to the humane behind him, "Give her the car key."

  Su Yi heard that the eyes that were originally widened because of Ye Chuyang's appearance were now even bigger.

   What a joke!

  This is a life-threatening game!

   Even if Cra didn't know that the person standing in front of them was actually the future heir of the Ye family, Jiu Shao, but just for the title of 'Ye's Racer', tonight's race was doomed to be dangerous.

   It would be fine if Aldebaran, after all, they are all veterans on the track, but Ye Chuyang is different.

   This body, this technique I have never seen before, no matter how you look at it, it can be easily killed, right?

  Su Yi was silent for a while, a little hesitant, he looked at Ye Xiubai, and then at Ye Chuyang. But suddenly he saw Ye Chuyang stretch out his hand towards him.

  The boy's hand became more and more white and transparent under the bright white light, and the five fingers were slender.

  Su Yi can probably think that these hands look good on the steering wheel, but—

   "Give me the car key." Ye Chuyang said lightly, "I know the car you prepared must be better than mine."

  Su Yi heard the words, turned his head back to look at his third master, but saw that the other party's face was still as indifferent as water, and finally he could only put the key in his hand in the palm of Bai Nen in front of him.

   "Jiu Shao, the car is a McLaren F1. It has been added and modified by Sue Qi, so it won't be too bad." Su Yi reminded with some worry.

   McLaren F1 has always been known as the king of the track, not just casually.

   Ye Chuyang looked at the car keys in his palm, and suddenly tilted his head and asked, "Is the car durable?"

   "Ah? Yes, it should be able to withstand collision." Su Yi scratched his head, completely unable to understand Ye Chuyang's question.

   "As long as it can withstand the impact." The boy responded, took the key and walked down from the auditorium.

   As soon as she walked off the stage, someone grabbed her arm.

  Wen Feiyu stared at her in astonishment, and almost yelled, "I said, Master, are you having a convulsion? What are you messing with about Ye's and Cra's affairs! You really don't want to die!"

"I told you, I figured it out, and we can both come back safely." Ye Chuyang raised his eyebrows at him, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a smile that was not a smile. She looked at the young man in front of her and said a word. "Did you forget my last name?"

   emmmm, about the car, please ignore it~

   If there are people in the industry, please forgive me~ After all, I don’t know much about cars, I found them all on Baidu~

   (end of this chapter)