The Fake Young Master Just Want to Win Glory for the Country

Hearing the team manager's voice, Xu Xizhou quickly wiped the corners of his eyes and stood up from his seat.

He opened the lounge door and found a strange man in a suit standing beside the team manager.

"Mr. Xu, hello, I am the special assistant to the president of Ren's company. I don't know if you have time at night, our president wants to—"

"I'm sorry, I'm not free today." Xu Xizhou was really in no mood to deal with investors right now.He just wants to be alone and not be disturbed by anyone.

Liu Tezhu didn't insist, but his face was not very good-looking.

He returned to the VIP box and told Ren Junyun what happened just now, with a hint of anger in his tone.

"This Xu Xizhou really doesn't know what's good and what's wrong. He's just a third-rate racing driver. He didn't even make it to F1, so he put on airs instead."

"That kid might have lost the game, so he's not in the mood to eat." Ren Junyun didn't mind at all, he originally wanted to have a chat with the boy during the meal, and if they could talk, he could consider sponsoring him.Since the young man is so ignorant of current affairs, he is too lazy to bother.

After all, he had wiped off the Ren family's face, and he had done his best to give the other party a step down.

in the lounge.

Xu Xizhou sat back on his chair with a regretful expression.

"I just... shouldn't I reject that assistant?"

Normally, Zhuang Jingchun would probably say that your impulsiveness may have cost the team a large amount of sponsorship, but now, looking at Xu Xizhou, he couldn't even utter a word of blame.

"Since you have rejected them all, why do you still think so much? What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I don't have an appetite. I'll just go back to the hotel and have something to eat later."

"There is a sprint race tomorrow, are you going to face it in this state?" Zhuang Jingchun held his arm and pulled him up from the chair with a firm tone.

"Follow me for something to eat and then go back to the hotel."

He took Xu Xizhou to a Chinese restaurant in the town.

Xu Xizhou looked at the menu, looking uninterested, and ordered two dishes at random.He guessed that this was a nondescript Chinese restaurant, so he didn't have any expectations. He didn't expect that the food tasted surprisingly good when it was served.Especially the Mapo Tofu and Kung Pao Chicken taste exactly the same as the ones he ate in China.

"How did you find this restaurant?"

"I've come to Melbourne to compete before and my mum brought me here."

This was the first time that Zhuang Jingchun took the initiative to bring up her competition in front of him. Xu Xizhou became interested and stared at him curiously.

"Then...why didn't you continue to drive?"

Zhuang Jingchun was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly took off her glasses.He turned his face slightly, and the scar at the corner of his right eye was clearly visible under the bright light.

"At Monza, my car turned over when cornering. At that time, the safety equipment of the car was not very perfect."

Xu Xizhou's hand holding the chopsticks froze.He knows better than anyone what the consequences will be if a racing car with a speed of more than 300 kilometers per hour overturns.

Zhuang Jingchun was extremely lucky to survive.

Xu Xizhou suddenly felt that compared with Zhuang Jingchun's experience, his feelings of loss and depression were simply moaning for nothing.It's too embarrassing for him to turn red eyes in front of Zhuang Jingchun.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have asked these questions." Xu Xizhou felt a little guilty.

Zhuang Jingchun smiled, not caring.

"Ten years ago, I wasn't that vulnerable."

"Ten years ago?"

Xu Xizhou's eyes widened slightly, as if he couldn't believe it, "Then how old are you now?"

He always thought that Zhuang Jingchun was only around 25, so he is almost [-]?

Zhuang Jingchun obviously saw what he was thinking, he narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his chopsticks, and knocked his head displeasedly.

"Don't ask if you shouldn't ask, hurry up and eat."

After being comforted by Zhuang Jingchun, in the next day's sprint race, Xu Xizhou's condition improved a lot. He still overtook all the way from the end of the grid and successfully got the points.

Although he missed the podium, Xu Xizhou's mentality has calmed down. Anyway, there are still seven races to come, and he will win it back one by one.

The second game is in Monaco, with a gap of one month to the opener.Xu Xizhou took advantage of this time to go back to school and hand in two papers.

Considering that he is a racing driver, the school does not require him to attend, and most of his classes are also online.However, this does not mean that the school's requirements for him will be lowered. On the days when he is not training on the track, he will stay in the apartment to check information and write papers.

One week before the Monaco Grand Prix, Wang Miao came to London to see him.

As soon as he entered Xu Xizhou's apartment, he frowned, "You are too small, only about seventy square meters, why don't I change you to a villa with a nanny?"

"Come on, Young Master Wang, I can't afford to live in a villa with my current salary."

Wang Miao sat on the bed and saw that there were thick piles of English materials on the bedside table on the carpet, and her head was getting big.

"Do you just stay in the apartment and write papers every day? What a nerd, go out with me at night to be happy!"

After all, Wang Miao came all the way to see him, Xu Xizhou had no choice but to be dragged to the bar by him.

As soon as he entered, his cell phone rang, and it was a text message from Zhuang Jingchun.

——I'm on a business trip in London, would you like something to eat?I bring you.

He came to London too?Xu Xizhou was a little surprised, and was about to reply when he snatched the phone from him with one hand.

"Why are you looking at your phone when you come to the bar? Look up, there are handsome guys everywhere."

Xu Xizhou raised his head helplessly, and after looking around, he was a little dumbfounded, why are there all men here?

"Why did you bring me here to be gay?" He lowered his voice, his tone a little flustered.

"Relax, this is a corrupt country. Look, there is a handsome guy with blue eyes winking at you at four o'clock."

"He's winking at you."

"It's all the same, which means we are attractive."

Wang Miao enthusiastically dragged him to the bar and ordered a Bloody Mary for him.Xu Xizhou frowned as soon as he took a sip.

After Wang Miao finished drinking the Long Island iced tea in his cup, he threw a slice of lemon into his cup, "Don't be so stiff, drink it all, and you'll relax after drinking it."

Xu Xizhou stared at the glass of Bloody Mary suspiciously. He didn't want to show his timidity, so he simply raised his head and drank the glass of wine like a traditional Chinese medicine.

The cold wine slid down the throat and reached the stomach, igniting a flame.

Under the blurred and dim light, Xu Xizhou's handsome face gradually turned crimson, his thick eyelashes blinked, and his expression showed a hint of fragility.

Wang Miao stared at his side face, and couldn't move his eyes for a moment. He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and was about to touch Xu Xizhou's face when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"My... phone, give it to me..." Xu Xizhou reached out to him.

Wang Miao glanced at the incoming call, and reluctantly handed him the phone.

"Your apartment has no lights on, where are you?"

On the other end, the man's voice was a bit cold.

"I'm—" Xu Xizhou felt a little dizzy, struggling to think of the answer.

Loud background music came over, and Zhuang Jingchun interrupted him directly, "Is it a bar, which one?"

Xu Xizhou spoke the name of the bar with his tongue out.He still wanted to chat with Zhuang Jingchun, but the other end had already hung up. He smacked his lips in disappointment and threw the phone back into his pocket.

"It's boring, Werther, get me another margarita."

"What did Zhuang Jingchun tell you?" Wang Miao looked at him with some taste.

"I don't know, that guy, he's always been weird anyway..."

Xu Xizhou drank another glass of margarita, probably because the alcohol had an effect, his tense nerves relaxed a lot, and he felt a little euphoric.

"Hey, little handsome Dongfang, can I meet you?"

A magnetic voice sounded, it was the handsome blue-eyed guy they noticed when they first entered the bar.

"I'm sorry, he already has an owner." Wang Miao gave the blue-eyed handsome guy a cold look, then directly grabbed Xu Xizhou's waist and led him out of the bar.

As soon as they reached the door, a slender figure stood in front of the two of them.

"Zhuang Jingchun, what are you doing here?"

"You're holding my boyfriend, what do you think I'm here for?" Zhuang Jingchun stared at Wang Miao's hand on Xu Xizhou's waist, with a very bad expression.

Wang Miao laughed, "Old Xu told me that he has an agreement with you, it's not true at all."

Zhuang Jingchun raised the corners of her mouth sarcastically, "You can believe this kind of thing, it's just a couple's love. Otherwise, you can ask him, who do you want to go with?"

"Xu Xizhou, who do you choose?" Wang Miao asked unwillingly.

Xu Xizhou raised his dazed black eyes. He drank a lot of wine, his head was groggy, and in his blurred vision, there seemed to be a pair of familiar green eyes staring at him.

He didn't even think about it, and threw himself into the arms of the owner of the green eyes.

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