By the time Lin Peixin, who was already far behind, crossed the finish line, Jiang Ping had already slowed down and was cruising on the track, looking at Jiang Ping who was reaching out to greet the spectators near the finish line, this guy couldn't help but curse viciously: "Damn!"

However, no matter how Lin Peixin scolded, it couldn't change the fact that Jiang Ping won the championship. Although Lin Peixin is thick-skinned and has many means, he is not the racing club that he drives, and at most he can only secretly stumble Jiang Ping. Now that Jiang Ping crossed the finish line first in full view of everyone, he can only accept this fact.

"Great!" At this time, Ye Mei was as happy as a little girl, hugged Jiang Ping and kissed him on the face: "I really didn't expect that you would be so good at racing!"

In fact, Jiang Ping didn't expect that Ye Mei was so obsessed with racing. Seeing that Ye Mei, who usually charms severants, became so excited, Jiang Ping suddenly felt that she and Wei Zixin should have a common language, and maybe they could find an opportunity to introduce them to each other.

However, this thought only flashed in Jiang Ping's mind, and he quickly denied it. As a man in his right mind, he would never do such a dead thing until he was completely sure that there would be no problems when the two met.

Jiang Ping slowly drove the car back to the maintenance area, and after getting out of the car and looking at it, he couldn't help but shake his head regretfully. During the race, Maserati collided with other competitors several times, and the front bumper, side door and back were visibly damaged, which made him feel a little sad.

Ye Mei didn't care about the damage to the vehicle, and was still enjoying the joy of winning. Especially when other people looked at Jiang Ping with admiration, it also made her feel honored.

As soon as Jiang Ping got out of the car, several members of the racing club rushed up. One of the older ones smiled at him and said, "Friend." You've just set the fastest speed in the amateur class of this track. It's amazing!"

Jiang Ping smiled faintly: "Actually, it all depends on the car, thanks to the good car, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a result." ”

The middle-aged car fan said: "You can't say that, there are many good cars in the club, and you are the only one who can drive this result." Are you interested in joining our club? When you have free time, we can run races together and teach everyone how to drive. ”

Several other younger club members also looked at Jiang Ping with eager eyes, hoping that he would agree to his request to join the club.

However, before Jiang Ping could speak, two more guys wearing sunglasses squeezed into the crowd. One of them also said loudly: "Let one, let one, don't delay us to talk about business!"

The members of the fan club all seemed to know the two men, and although their behavior was very unceremonious, no one dared to give an opinion. Instead, he obediently got out of the way, as if he was very jealous of them.

The two came to Jiang Ping and looked him up and down for a while, one of them nodded and said, "The young man has good driving skills, and he seems to have some age advantages, do you want to join our team?"

The guy's companion also helped: "We're a real professional team. The conditions are much better than those amateur players in all aspects, so don't miss such a great opportunity!"

These two people really didn't lie to Jiang Ping. They are really the leaders and managers of a professional team. The two of them also came to run errands today, and they happened to see Jiang Ping's game. Although in the eyes of these professionals, this kind of amateur competition is just pediatrics, Jiang Ping's appearance still amazed the two.

The two could see that Jiang Ping was very accurate in braking or routing on the track, and he had completely reached the level of a professional racing driver. So they decided to find a way to recruit Jiang Ping into the team, and after a few years of training, they might be able to become the main driver.

However, these two consider themselves professionals and have always looked down on these amateur players. So when the two of them were talking to Jiang Ping, they also looked high, as if they were giving him charity by recruiting him into the team.

Maybe if they change to other fans, being noticed by a professional team is enough to make them cheer, and they agree to come down without even thinking about it. However, Jiang Ping had turned down an invitation from an F1 team in his previous life, even though it was only a mid-to-lower team and ranked low in F1 competitions. But F1 is the world's top car race, and even the last team is not much better than the team that only races in the domestic league.

So Jiang Ping didn't feel at all about this invitation, and shook his head indifferently: "I'm sorry, I'm not interested." ”

"Not interested?!" Jiang Ping's words angered the other party, and one of them frowned: "Do you know what a great opportunity this is......?

"Then give this opportunity to those who need it. Jiang Ping couldn't get used to the other party's arrogant appearance, and immediately interrupted him: "I only came to race because my girlfriend likes it, and I didn't want to be a professional driver, I'm sorry!"

"You'll regret it!" the convoy man threw down the sentence and left in a huff.

But Jiang Ping didn't care about it. He had no intention of developing in the world of motorsport, and such an opportunity was not worth mentioning to him.

Instead, Ye Mei squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Ping, and asked with a smile: "You came to run the race today, is it really because of me?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Jiang Ping said with a straight face: "If it weren't for the joy you had when you heard about the clothes you were going to race that day, I wouldn't have bothered to run so far for a race." ”

Jiang Ping's words made Ye Mei's smile more and more charming, and she leaned close to his ear and whispered: "I'm very, very happy, and I will definitely reward you later!"

Ye Mei's words made Jiang Ping's heart itch, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Then let's go now, there are many good hotels in Shencheng, and they are not far from here!"

Ye Mei was about to promise Jiang Ping, but saw Lin Peixin leave his Ferrari dejectedly, so she narrowed her eyes and smiled at him: "You wait for a while, I'll go and fight for some benefits for you!"

With Jiang Ping's understanding of Ye Mei, he knew that whenever she laughed like this, she was planning to make something. However, Jiang Ping, who didn't want to spoil Ye Mei's good mood, didn't stop it, just looked at what she was going to do with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, our family Jiang Ping won!" Ye Meimei walked towards Lin Peixin with a smile, and deliberately said loudly: "Does the agreement between us count?"

Seeing Ye Mei walking towards him with a smile, Lin Peixin knew that something was wrong. However, he is also a young man in his twenties, and he still values face very seriously. In front of so many club members, I still can't say anything like "the agreement doesn't count".

"When...... Of course forget it!" Although he knew that there would definitely be a lot of trouble when he said this, Lin Peixin could only jump into this pit he dug himself.

"That's good!" Ye Mei said with a smile on her face: "According to our previous agreement, you have to be responsible for arranging a romantic date for Jiang Ping!"

In fact, this is just Lin Peixin's private bet with Jiang Ping, and it is not a tradition of a fan club at all. So after listening to Ye Mei's words, many people looked at Lin Peixin curiously, not knowing what the hell he was doing.

In this case, Lin Peixin naturally couldn't explain anything, but smiled awkwardly: "Of course, I have always said that I will do it!

"That's pretty much it!" Ye Mei said with a smile: "Jiang Ping's table today is too good, so I must fight for some welfare for him, Mr. Lin, don't be weird!"

Of course, Lin Peixin couldn't say that he was surprised, so he had to pretend to be indifferent and said, "Of course not." ”

Ye Mei is also good at detecting colors, and when she saw Lin Peixin's eyes flickering when she spoke, she immediately guessed what he was thinking, so she smiled and said: "By the way, since it is a bet, the bet contract between the two parties must be equal." Mr. Lin, don't find some inexplicable women to perfunctory Jiang Ping, this is tantamount to looking down on me, some people will be very unhappy when they know about this!"

Hearing Ye Mei's words, Lin Peixin's face couldn't help but change. It turned out that he was really thinking about it, and he casually paid to find a woman who was engaged in the skin and meat business to make up the number, and just fooled this matter over.

But Ye Mei saw through Lin Peixin's plan, and directly squeezed him with words, which made it difficult for Lin Peixin. If Lin Peixin really found a woman like that to date Jiang Ping, Ye Mei could use the topic to say that she was also such a woman in his eyes.

If Ye Mei didn't have any identity background, Lin Peixin was of course afraid that she would mess around like this. However, Ye Mei is Hong Jinlong's goddaughter, and if this statement spreads, it will be equivalent to Lin Peixin slapping Hong Jinlong in the face.

Even Lin Peixin's family is considered to have some power, but he doesn't dare to take such a risk. After all, the Lin family is also a well-behaved businessman, and they only open the door to do business in Su City. If he really offends a local snake like Hong Jinlong, he will let his subordinates come to the door twice in three days, and then the business will not be done.

So after listening to Ye Mei's words, Lin Peixin could only hurriedly say: "Of course not, what I introduced to Jiang Ping is definitely a serious girl." ”

However, Ye Mei still didn't nod, just looked at Lin Peixin with a smile.

Seeing Ye Mei's heart, Lin Peixin gritted his teeth and said, "That girl is my sister, my own sister!"

Ye Mei was satisfied, and said to Lin Peixin with a smile: "Then we will go back to Su City first, remember to call Jiang Ping, you have his phone number!"

Lin Peixin planned for a long time, but in the end, he didn't even get Ye Mei's phone number, and he had to catch his sister on a date with Jiang Ping, which was a complete failure. Of course, he didn't dare to embarrass Ye Mei, but he counted all the accounts on Jiang Ping's head.

"Do you still take that seriously?" Jiang Ping heard Ye Mei and Lin Peixin's words clearly, and when he returned to the car, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why bother, I don't have that kind of mind at all." ”

"This is a reward given to you by others, enjoy it!" Ye Mei said with a smile: "But now...... You're mine, let's go!" (To be continued......)

PS: First update.

Thanks to the book friend "Tengkuan" for the reward.