Not far away, the meteor team shouted his name in unison.

"Tolly! Tolly!"

Sniffing his nose, Tao Li drove the car to the No. [-] parking space in a daze. He had just stepped out of the cockpit with a steering wheel in his hand. Hope, who never liked him, had already stretched out his hand and waited to give him a high-five.

That has nothing to do with personal perception, it just shows respect for that fierce competition.

Tao Li, who was wearing a helmet, put down the steering wheel and gave him a high five.

Then Taoli hurried to his convoy.In the hazy vision, the always tall and arrogant Berlusconi stood at the head of the team, and there were still stains on the blue uniform, which was the trace of struggling to save him from hanging.

It was Berlusconi and the technicians who worked on his suspension all night and tried every means to shorten the maintenance time, so he had the chance to play.

With tears welling up, Taoli rushed towards Berlusconi.Berlusconi opened his arms, hugged Taoli, and even kissed the helmet Taoli was wearing.

No one felt that there was anything unusual, this was their first championship in Meteor.No amount of physical contact can express their excitement at the moment.

Philman rushed up to hug Taoli, and wanted to imitate Berlusconi kissing Taoli's helmet, but just as soon as he pouted, Berlusconi covered his face with his big hand and pushed it away.

Firman: "??? I'm the boss too! I'm exactly the same as you!!"

Firman's cry was drowned in the Meteor team who wanted to embrace the championship.

Tao Li embraced with his colleagues. Without their professional cooperation, he would never have won the championship today.

·

Not far away, Fisker was carrying his helmet, gnashing his teeth and watching Tao Li and the others huddled together, forgetting to take off the fire mask on his head.

He never imagined that Tao Li could win the championship after starting from the pit lane.This champion makes everything he's done before seem silly.

The agent came over with disappointment on his face: "Fisker, you lost the podium at the last moment."

Thinking of Apeli's surpassing of himself, Fisker was also very irritable, his chest heaving and unsteady: "I clearly saw that lunatic who was about to give up, but suddenly appeared again, I was really caught off guard."

"Now that Tao Li wins the championship, you lose the podium. Wilson has clearly told me that their first choice is not you."

Fisk covered his face, his knuckles turned white.

Almost every man dreams of owning a Wilson sports car, and almost every racing driver dreams of getting into a Wilson, and Fisker is one of them.Last year, he worked so hard to get a one-year contract. This year, after all...

The agent persuaded: "Wilson has always liked young racing talents, which will allow them to win the world championship for several years in a row. It's not that your skills are inferior to others, it's that your age is not suitable..."

Fisker has an indescribable unwillingness.When he was the right age, Wilson chose Berlusconi.As his driving skills matured, Wilson chose Taury.

Berlusconi has four world championship trophies, which makes him unconvinced now, but what does Taoli have?Just one Grand Prix winner?When he won the Grand Prix in F1, Tao Li might not know where to play in the mud!

"Your performance last season was so good, and this season is not bad. You don't have to worry about leaving the team at all." The agent asked, "Do you have any other interested teams?"

"I want to stay in Wilson and win the world championship!"

Seeing Fisker's stubbornness, the agent sighed: "Then let's wait for Tao Li to make a choice between Wilson and Meteor before making the next step."

Fisker felt humiliated by this, his seat had to wait for that kid to be elected before he could get it...

Fisker looked at Taoli resentfully. The latter took off his helmet, wiped his sweat with a towel, and accepted the reporter's interview.

"Tauli, I really don't know how to describe your outstanding performance today. You are the youngest grand prix winner in F1 history. You ended Hope's six-game winning streak. You currently have more points than Fisco. And everything The start of the race turned out to be a hopeless pit start," the reporter asked, "How did you do it all? Do you have any ideas about sprinting for this year's world championship?"

Not wanting to hear Taoli boasting, Fisk turned and left.

·

Soon, the interviews with the champions, runners-up and third runners-up ended, and they took the stage one by one to accept the trophies and champagne.

As the representative of the championship team, Firman also took the stage.

Taoli was surprised, he thought Berlusconi would come to power.

After receiving the award, Taoli and Firman went to the locker room together, dripping champagne. Firman talked about the gift he wanted to give Taoli, and then asked Taoli: "What does Berlusconi plan to give you on your birthday? "

There was a bright smile between Tao Li's wet brows: "I gave it away yesterday, Wang Zi."

"???"

"It's just a drink."

"My God." Firman complained, "Is Berlusconi even pickier than me? He gave someone a sports car yesterday, and he gave you a can of drink?"

Tao Li was not dissatisfied, he already had enough money to buy himself a sports car, and Wangzai moved him more than a sports car.

but……

"Why did you accept the award on stage today? Where did Berlusconi go?"

Firman grinned: "Oh, Berlusconi, his career is successful, and his love is also happy. When you were interviewing, Stella came to him, where is the love now?"

Taoli said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, you have misled me before, making me think that Berlusconi and Stella are together!"

Firman didn't understand why Taoli was angry. Could it be that Taoli was taught a lesson by Berlusconi because of this?Berlusconi has indeed always disliked subordinates asking about his private life.Firman was sympathetic, but he didn't like that Taurie didn't believe him.

Firman jokingly asked: "Has Berlusconi told you himself that he doesn't like Stella?"

Tao Li lost his temper for a moment, and after a while, he asked stubbornly, "Did Berlusconi tell you himself that he likes Stella?"

"His actions have shown it." Firman said while holding the clothes and towels, "Go and see Stella's ins by yourself."

Just watch!

Tao Li was not in the mood to take a shower anymore. Firman went in to take a shower, and he was surfing the Internet outside. He was also in the racing circle. Stella's account was not difficult for Tao Li to find.

The latest blog post is about Stella posting about her new sports car.This sports car Taoli looked familiar, because he had seen it in a magazine. At that time, this car was lined up with his favorite sports car. He thought it was occupied by the page, so he had a little impression.

"What do you want me to see..." It's just that Stella has a new sports car... Halfway through the question, Taoli suddenly remembered that Firman said that Berlusconi gave someone else's car yesterday.

At this time, Firman in the bathroom said to the outside: "See her sports car. During the preparation of the Monaco aero kit, Berlusconi went out many times just for a Wilson."

Anyone who has worked with Berlusconi knows that there are very few distractions for Berlusconi from his career.

Tao Li held the phone tightly, and his face began to look bad.

"It seems that when he wanted to buy one, all the cars were sold out. He didn't want second-hand ones, he only wanted brand new ones, so he could only try his best to get one from collectors."

Those who like to collect sports cars are not short of money, so it takes a lot of effort to poach one from them.

If Berlusconi didn't like Stella, Taoli himself wouldn't believe it.

Tao Li entered another bathroom with red eyes.

Firman didn't realize it, and came out with his clothes on. He smiled and said, "The only ones who can make Berlusconi care so much are your sister and Stella—how about you?"

There was only one championship trophy left on the bench in the locker room. Firman scanned the room and saw that the door of another bathroom was closed, and soon there was the sound of water from the shower.

Philman stroked his wet hair and said, "Tao Li, I'll go back and get ready first. After you take a shower, go back to the Meteor Rest Building. Someone will pick you up back to the villa."

Tao Li in the bathroom didn't want to respond to Firman at all.The cold water hit his head and shoulders, and the trickle of water continued to flow down from the tip of his hair, blocking his sight, and he took off his racing suit even more irritablely.

All the excitement of winning the championship disappeared. After taking a shower, Tao Li wore a loose T-shirt and trousers, and returned to the Meteor Rest Building with the trophy on his expressionless face.

The staff were busy packing their things in the P room, and Tao Li went back to his rest cubicle alone, opened the Wangzai in the backpack and drank it down.

"Tauli," Berlusconi's voice came from outside the door, and after a while, the tall Italian stepped in, blocking most of the sunlight. "Let's go, I'll take you back to the villa, there's—"

"You don't need to send it." Under the shadow, Tao Li with wet hair put down the red pot, his face was tense.

Berlusconi raised an eyebrow and asked, "What happened?"

Taoli didn't respond.

Berlusconi approached, put one hand on the table, tilted his head to look at Tao Li, and said with a half-smile: "I haven't stared at it for a while, where did you get angry? Just now Stella praised you to me—"

Not wanting to hear Stella's name from him, Taoli angrily stretched out his hand to cover Berlusconi's mouth, and at the same time, the more he covered it, the more angry he became. Since Berlusconi treats feelings so casually, why does he still chase after him?Why don't you just do whatever you want?

Berlusconi tore off Taoli's hand, and the frowning gesture looked like he was going to kill him.Tao Li simply kissed the Italian's lips, the whole process took only a second, but it also burned all his courage.

He stiffened his neck and pushed the man away, without even looking at Berlusconi's face, he walked towards the door, and he heard Berlusconi say in a low voice, "I warned you, if you kiss me, you will die."

Tasting the dangerous atmosphere here, Taoli unconsciously quickened his pace, and the clothes on his back were caught in the next second. He turned around and wanted to knock off Berlusconi's hand. Berlusconi grabbed his wrist and dragged him into the Kiss deeply in the arms.

This kiss was rough and domineering, and Tao Li could not resist even a little bit, as if someone had endured it for too long, it was too long to bear it.

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