Berlusconi worked overtime until late at night. Under Firman's strong suggestion, everyone went to the bar for a few drinks.

Both Berlusconi and Firman are not very familiar with this city. In this bar, Berlusconi ordered a glass of wine he had never drunk, while Firman chatted with the bartender, causing Berlusconi's drink to be delayed. Can't get on.

Berlusconi waited impatiently, and sat back on the sofa, watching Firman with a blank expression on his enthusiastic recommendation, and finally ordered a glass of beer that he was used to.

Suddenly a figure rushed to the bar, the light and shadow changed, and the young man's heroic face flashed past.Although the time is short, the beautiful eyebrows and eyes are impressive.

"Tao Yue!"

Berlusconi sat up abruptly.

Firman, who came back with a glass of beer, gave Berlusconi a white look: "What Tao Yue? It's his brother Tao Li!"

Berlusconi was stunned.

But the scene just now was really too much like the first time he saw Tao Yue.

At that time, a friend was planning to shoot a racing-themed movie and asked him to be a consultant. He thought it was troublesome, so he only went once.

That day, Tao Yue drove the car into the No. 1 grid. According to the plot, she took off her helmet and waved her long hair in the wind.

This is actually against the rules of racing.But the twinkling eyebrows were so good that Berlusconi didn't even tell his friends that the shot needed to be canceled.

Before leaving, he asked his friend for the contact information of the heroine Tao Yue.

At first, he felt that Tao Yue was as boring as himself, and once said that he didn't need to contact her again,

Unexpectedly, Tao Yue gave him many surprises later.

Thinking of the happiness Tao Yue brought him, Berlusconi stood up and walked towards Tao Li.

Tao Li was dressed very casually, with a long loose T, loose knee-length shorts, and obviously wearing socks, but sat at the bar drinking with a pair of indoor slippers on.Fortunately, the light is dim, and not many people find this violation.

"Hi, Tao Li." Berlusconi sat beside Tao Li, smiling at him gently. "How long have you been here?"

Tao Li was lying on the bar counter, slowly turning his head to look at it. Berlusconi, who usually looked indifferent, was smiling at him at the moment.

"Hey, you come to drink too." Tao Li was still looking at people on his stomach, and he didn't straighten up at all because the other party was the four-time F1 champion. "The bar is boring tonight, no one is dancing."

Berlusconi didn't seem to mind Taoli's casualness, and said with a smile: "Then why don't you go for a haircut? My sports car has just been shipped back."

Go racing with Berlusconi? !

Tao Li immediately sat up, his eyes glowing: "Okay!! Hey, you haven't had a drink?"

"No."

"Then let's go!"

Tauli followed Berlusconi out.It turned out that Berlusconi's residence was not far from the headquarters, and the red sports car was parked in the underground garage.

Tao Li sat in the co-pilot excitedly, and the half bottle of wine he drank just now seemed to be boiling in his blood.He took out his mobile phone and said, "I have to record a video as a souvenir."

Berlusconi chuckled, and did not stop Taoli.

The red sports car slid smoothly onto the road, and Berlusconi was about to find a suitable position for drag racing when the phone rang.

Tao Li casually helped Berlusconi click on the speaker.

Berlusconi raised his eyebrows, and cast a glance at Taoli, who was wearing a seat belt and still restless, when he heard Firman's voice on the phone.

"Where have you been?"

Berlusconi said: "If you want to go for a drive, drink yourself a drink."

Firman said, "Didn't you agree to see Watt?"

watt?Taoli heard the name of his former boss and looked curiously at Berlusconi.The latter said to him apologetically: "Tao Li, you go to do something with me, and then go racing."

Tao Li was unwilling to give up the chance to race with the world champion, so he nodded crisply and showed his canine teeth with a smile.

·

Along the way, Berlusconi drove steadily and fast, and the night wind made Tao Li feel comfortable.

"Actually, I don't really understand." Tao Li asked, "Why buy Meteor? I mean, you have many better choices besides Meteor."

In Tao Li's view, the Meteor team is really terrible. It has not scored a point for 4 consecutive years and will always be at the bottom of the F1 team. They are nicknamed the Earth Center Team.

"My fancy is not Meteor racing car, but his dynamics team." Berlusconi said. "This team has two years left on the Meteor contract. So I have to buy the Meteor."

"Oh. No wonder, the money you paid for Meteor is enough to buy Marcus. I thought it was because you didn't understand the market, but it turned out that you were buying a basket for a pearl."

Marcus is a mid-stream team in F1 racing and ranked fifth in the standings last year.

Hearing this, Berlusconi looked at Taoli suspiciously: "When did I tell you about this?"

Tao Li came to his senses, and quickly remedied: "I heard what my sister Tao Yue said."

Hearing Tao Yue's name, Berlusconi's sharp eyes softened, and he said: "Yes, I have told him about it. When I first bought Meteor, the price was normal. But then I I found that Watt had tampered with the contract, and the dynamics team did not fall into my hands with this contract. So I had to buy it again. At that time, Tao Yue comforted me for a long time."

In fact, Tao Li, who was blind to comfort others, smiled awkwardly.

The topic is broken.

·

Not long after, the red sports car stopped. Tao Li lowered the window and looked around. The location they were in was an auto repair shop.

Why did Watt ask Berlusconi to meet him in such a dilapidated auto repair shop when he just received a large sum of money?

Taoli was about to turn around and ask Berlusconi, when he saw a man in a panic come out from under the shutter door and ran towards him frantically.

"Help!"

Tao Li actually heard the cry for help from the former boss Watt!

"What's going on——" Tao Li anxiously wanted to unbuckle his seat belt, and held him down with a big hand. He heard Berlusconi say, "Brother, you wait here for me, and I will deal with it."

Tao Li was stunned for a moment, looked up, and Berlusconi opened the door and went out, moving slowly.

"Can you do it alone? Watt is probably kidnapped!" Tao Li was still uneasy, took off his seat belt, and was about to open the car door on his side, when Berlusconi stopped Watt and grabbed Watt's arm. Like throwing a rope, Watt was thrown to the ground.

Dust scattered.

Tao Li opened his mouth wide.

Watt let out a scream of screams.

Berlusconi stepped on Watt's chest expressionlessly, bowed his head and said indifferently: "Be quiet, just say hello to your body."

Several big men ran out of the auto repair shop, including Firman, who dragged Watt into the auto repair shop.

"Ah!" Tao Li couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Berlusconi looked at Taoli, his bloody eyes just now became gentle in an instant.

Even so, Tao Li's back was still covered with cold sweat, which made his skin crawl.

Berlusconi approached slowly, put one hand casually on the roof of the car, bent down to look at Taoli, and asked caringly, "Did you scare me, brother?"

Tali was speechless.

Berlusconi explained gently: "You know, he did something wrong in the contract and needs to be repaired. Don't worry, it will be ready to leave the factory after repairing."

Watt's screams came from the auto repair shop, and Tao Li suddenly thought of his pretending Tao Yue and Berlusconi's love affair.

Watt's today is his future...

Tao Li turned pale with fright. On the way back, he sat in the co-pilot and shrank into a quail.Berlusconi's phone rang, and he didn't dare to press it for him.

Berlusconi chuckled and sent Taoli back to the dormitory.

Tao Li couldn't sleep all night, and Berlusconi sent several messages to "Tao Yue", but he didn't dare to reply any of them, for fear that there might be something wrong with him.

·

On the second day, Tao Li, who was always late, came to the P room on time. The team manager saw him and said, "I forgot to tell you, you don't need to come to the P room anymore, just go to the simulation room to start the simulator. "

Tao Li expressed his doubts listlessly: "Isn't that where the official drivers go?"

"I don't know why, but it was an order from Berlusconi," said the team manager.

Thinking of Berlusconi's different treatment of Taoli, the team manager said: "Why don't you ask him yourself."

"...No, no, no need." After Tao Li said, he turned around and ran towards the simulation room.

The team manager behind him asked in confusion: "Didn't you still joke with Berlusconi yesterday? Why are you so afraid today?"

·

When Tao Li was an F2 racing driver, he often drove the simulator.The simulator restores as much as possible the data of the driver driving the car on the track, including wind direction, downforce, tire wear, etc., in order to make the driver as familiar as possible with various tracks.

The simulation room is not big. There are three workbenches inside. There are super-large display screens on the workbenches. The seats resemble the cockpit of a racing car and are connected to the steering wheel of the simulator.

When Taoli came in, No. 1 driver Leo was already driving inside.Tao Li didn't bother him, and went straight to the dusty simulator in the corner and lay down, then he started to be dazed, his eyelids became heavy.

For a long time, no one came to communicate with Tao Li about today's work content.Tao Li doesn't really want to drive a simulator. After all, he's just a tire changer and doesn't need to race. What's the point of knowing the track?

Taulli waited until Leo finished the simulation before going over to him and asking: "Will Berlusconi be here?"

"He only came once," Leo said.

Tao Li immediately relaxed, and Leo quickly entered the next simulation game. Tao Li fell back on the chair in boredom, and fell asleep with his head tilted like this.

·

At this time, Berlusconi is being interviewed by reporters, the winter break is coming to an end, the new F1 calendar has been updated, and the first race will be held in a week.

"Before that, I thought you wouldn't be back on the track again." The reporter who interviewed Berlusconi couldn't hide his excitement. "I remember that when you secured your fourth world championship three stops ahead of time, you heard a word on the radio. You said, this is really boring. So, why did you come back this time?"

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