stand shoulder to shoulder

Wearing a blue team uniform, Berlusconi sat across from the reporter and said calmly: "Participating in F1 racing in another capacity has a different sense of freshness. The dynamics of racing cars is a research direction that I am currently very interested in."

"You mean you won't race as a racing driver?"

"Ah."

"As far as I know, the Meteor team has only confirmed Leo to play. Have you already selected another racer?" The reporter said. "Although the record of the Meteor team is not good, I believe that with your world champion brand, many racers will be willing to join your team."

"The other driver in our Meteor team is Tauri," Berlusconi said.

The reporters who specialize in the racing industry were stunned for a while, and the interview fell into a period of silence.Until the basic information of Taoli came from the reporter's earbuds, he looked at Berlusconi in surprise and said, "Tauli? The fourth place in F2 the year before last. This...

I'm sorry, but with all due respect, such a result in F2 is definitely at the bottom of F1.I don't understand why you chose Taoli..."

Berlusconi's eyes were lukewarm, and he said: "He has obtained the super driver's license issued by the FIA, so he is eligible to board the F1 track. As for the ranking of his super driver's license, it has nothing to do with me."

The reporter was not the only one who questioned Berlusconi's decision. After Berlusconi finished the interview, Firman couldn't help asking him: "When is the No. 2 driver of our team Taoli? I told you a while ago. Samli 1 times, Samli—"

Berlusconi lowered his eyes and looked at his mobile phone. After seeing no new reply message, he walked out and replied to Firman like alms: "I think Taoli is more suitable for me than Samli."

Firman argued in disbelief: "How could he be better than Samli! Samli was the F2 champion last year! Are the two of them incomparable at all?! One is a star in the sky, and the other is dirt on the ground!"

Firman was almost roaring, Berlusconi stopped impatiently, turned around and said: "Our division of labor is that you are in charge of external affairs, and I am in charge of winning points for the Meteor team. So the matter of Taoli is settled like this, without you room to speak."

Firman held his breath in his heart.

Berlusconi said and turned to leave.

Several engineers looked at each other and discussed in a low voice: "Is it because the corners were run well yesterday?"

Firman was even more angry when he heard this: "There are so many racers who can run well in corners!!!"

"Paul Berlusconi has become unprincipled!" Firman was about to die of anger, "In order to please a woman, he allowed her brother to ruin our career!"

·

Berlusconi came to the simulation room.

The simulation room was quiet, and a man in a Meteor team uniform fell asleep in one of the simulator cockpits.

The dusty screen was pitch black, with no signs of being used at all.

Berlusconi pursed his lips in annoyance, and was about to kick him.When his eyes touched Tao Li's face that looked like Tao Yue, he lowered his legs, took a deep breath, stepped forward to pinch the back of Tao Li's neck, and asked in a low voice with a smile on his face, "Did brother get too tired last night?"

Dolly raised his hand to push Berlusconi's hand in a daze, and complained in a bleary voice: "Don't disturb my sleep."

"Taully. Wake up."

When the deliberately friendly but always icy tone was raised, Tao Li instantly woke up.

Taoli opened his eyes tremblingly, and when his eyes touched Berlusconi's strong arms, he immediately sat up, his eyes wandering away from Berlusconi's face.

"Wake up." Tao Li said timidly.

"Why are you still asleep? Don't you want to try the Albert Park circuit?" Berlusconi lowered his head and asked, a few strands of half-length hair fell down, softening his cold and deep facial lines.

The Albert Park circuit is the first stop of this year's F1.Tauli wanted to complain about why he was going to try the Albert Park track, but he was still pinched by Berlusconi on the back of his neck.He felt that if he didn't answer well, it was very likely that his neck would be cut off by a beast in the next second like a little white rabbit.

"I thought it would be enough for me to collect data for our Meteor's new engine." Tao Li said cautiously. "I'm not quite sure why I was called here."

Berlusconi moved his hand up, rubbed Taoli's short hair and said with a smile: "In this year's season, you will represent Meteor Racing Team in F1."

"Oh, so that's how it is..." Taoli said, suddenly looked up at Berlusconi, "Hey, what did you say?"

"Tao Li, you are very talented. I want you to represent the Meteor team and win points for me."

Taoli was stunned.

He doesn't believe any talent nonsense.

Can love really blind people's eyes?Can a scum like him get on the F1 track because of his nepotism?

·

This news is really shocking.

Berlusconi is 29 years old. He must have had a girlfriend before. Is it so unprincipled for every girlfriend's family?

Taoli didn't recover for a long time. It wasn't until dinner with Berlusconi and Firman that he asked Berlusconi cautiously: "What do you like about me... sister?"

Firman, who was eating with a stinky face, also quietly raised his ears.

Berlusconi smiled at Taoli and said gently: "I like your sister in every way, and I believe others will find it hard to resist."

"Really?" But his mother was single until now.Tao Li asked again in confusion, "For example?"

"Graduated from Harvard."

"..." But the person you're actually talking to is out of high school.

"A movie queen, a successful career."

"..." Tao Li, who was eliminated as a tire changer, silently lowered his head.

"29 years old, the same age as me."

Firman, who loves to pursue young people, said awkwardly: "What kind of advantage is this?"

Berlusconi replied blankly: "Because I'm not interested in bringing children."

"..." Taoli sat next to Berlusconi, minimizing his presence as much as possible.

"As far as the few conditions you mentioned, there are still many women who meet them!" Firman responded unwillingly.

"It's more that she's funny," Berlusconi said.

"Interesting?" Firman became interested and asked curiously, abandoning his position that he should have a cold war with Berlusconi. "What is interesting in Berlusconi's eyes?"

"No comment."

"You—" Firman was so angry that he patted his chest.

Tao Li felt that Firman was pitiful, so he silently opened a bottle of drink for him, and was about to hand it to him, when Firman said indiscriminately: "There is no one in this world that fully meets your criteria for choosing a mate, and there is no one in this world." People with flaws! Don't be fooled!"

Tao Limu withdrew his hand with a grimace, and threw the drink that was supposed to be given to Firman into the trash can.

·

After dinner, Tauli went back to the simulation room with a sad face, and saw Berlusconi standing in front of his workbench.The incandescent light in the room was too bright, and the broad shoulders were dazzlingly reflected, making the man's figure even more robust and straight.

Tao Li inadvertently slowed down and walked over.Changing the angle, he saw Berlusconi holding his Wangzai and looking at it seriously.

"Is this the Wangzai that your sister likes to drink?" Berlusconi lowered his eyes and looked at the happy smiling face on the red bottle.

"...Yes." Tao Li walked forward with a guilty conscience, "Do you want to try?"

Berlusconi smiled at Taoli and said "thank you". Then he used the gesture of opening beer, clasped it with one hand, opened the can neatly, and took a sip with his head raised.

Tao Li thought his gesture of opening the can was very handsome, and his fingers imitated unconsciously.

Berlusconi licked his lips and frowned: "It's so sweet, won't your sister consume too much sugar?"

"Uh..." Tao Li's legs were weak, "I don't know...it shouldn't be so harsh..."

Berlusconi didn't say a word, put down the red pot Wangzai, and said loudly: "Now let's practice."

As he spoke, Berlusconi raised his chin slightly, motioning for Taoli to sit down and start working.

"No, Berlusconi... I don't want to race in F1."

Berlusconi lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Huh?"

Taoli's legs began to shake, but he felt that it was pitiful enough for Berlusconi to fall in love with a virtual girlfriend. If he made a big joke in his field of F1, it would be a big blow to Berlusconi.The revenge given to him by backlash will also be devastating...

Thinking of this, Tao Li plucked up the courage to say: "I can't drive well. I can't bring points to the Meteor team."

"Tauli, you are very talented." Berlusconi first patiently encouraged Taoli. "You see, you don't look good on yourself, but you can get a super driver's license."

"Who in F1 doesn't have a super license? It doesn't mean anything at all." Seeing that Berlusconi didn't get angry, Taoli continued, "I don't want to lose face in F1."

Berlusconi ran out of patience, and smiled slightly at Taoli: "You don't have to think about these issues, just listen to me on the track."

"Hey?" Tao Li looked at Berlusconi blankly.

Berlusconi raised his foot and kicked open the simulated cockpit, with Martin boots on the steering wheel, with a smile on his face, but his eyes had cooled down: "Now, sit down and drive the simulator."

Taoli suddenly remembered Berlusconi's shake of Watt. He shook his legs and automatically lay down in the cockpit, holding the steering wheel firmly with both hands.

"So cute." Berlusconi put his foot down gratified, "As expected of Tao Yue's younger brother."

Tao Li's legs trembled even more.

For three days in a row, Taoli drove the simulator under the watchful eyes of Berlusconi, and he was less free than a prisoner.

·

Firman, on the other hand, hadn't given up on saving his career. He brought Sam to Meteor, talked for a long time in the office, and then took him down to the first floor to drive.

Firman led Samli into the elevator, and didn't bother to observe who was in the elevator, so he kept cheering Samli up: "Samli, don't worry, as long as you give Berlusconi a run on the runway Circle, he will definitely choose you."

Samli is a 22-year-old British man with blond hair and blue eyes. He obviously heard what Firman said, but did not respond to Firman.

Firman frowned. The F2 world champion must have lost confidence after being hit by Berlusconi!

At this moment, another person cheered and cheered in the elevator: "Come on! You must do it!"