"Uncle Li, be accommodating, it's my very good friend, even if you don't look at my face, you also look at my father's face." Qi Shaoyuan hurriedly spoke.

"This ......"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then sighed, a little helpless, "Shao Yuan, it's really not that Uncle Li doesn't give you face, or your father has face, the guild is the rule......"

Qi Shaoyuan: "......"

"Okay, then it's troublesome Uncle Li." Qi Shaoyuan could only leave.

"Wait." The middle-aged man suddenly stopped Qi Shaoyuan.

Hearing this, Qi Shaoyuan's face was slightly happy: "Uncle Li, have you discussed?" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head, "It's not negotiable, I just want to ask you, what is the name of the racer you said who was banned from abroad, I have to register it, and this person is strictly forbidden to go on the track." ”

The corners of Qi Shaoyuan's mouth twitched slightly: "I don't know ......"

He promised the boss not to reveal her identity.

……

President's Office.

"Dad, please, give me face......" Qi Shaoyuan looked at his father with a flattering smile on his face.

"Give you face?" The man's brow furrowed.

"Dad, it's not to give me face, just when you give yourself a face, it's really my best friend......" Qi Shaoyuan said.

"Impossible." Chairman Qi said expressionlessly: "If you are banned by the racing guild of any country, you can't go on the track, let alone create your own racing team, which is absolutely forbidden." ”

"Dad......"

"Get out." President Qi said impatiently.

"Oh......"

……

After Qi Shaoyuan left, the middle-aged man who was called Uncle Li by Qi Shaoyuan walked into the president's office with a smile.

"President Qi, Shao Yuan also looked for me before." The middle-aged man said.

"Nothing to do all day, ignore him." President Qi said.

"By the way, how is the formation of the new racing team?" President Qi asked.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded and said, "It's going well, this year's global league is held in China, and many more powerful racers want to join, but it's just ...... Compared with those top racing teams abroad, we still have some gaps. ”

In this regard, President Qi fell silent.

"Like the WZ team, the night team, the Falcon team, etc., the strength of those top teams is too strong, but unfortunately, we don't have god-level racers like Python or Butcher in our Huaguo racing circle, otherwise, we wouldn't be so passive." The middle-aged man sighed.

"Impractical." President Qi put down his Chinese piece and looked at the middle-aged man, "You might as well say that there is no racer like Yeva in our Huaguo racing circle." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled, "President, I don't dare to think about this...... I can still think about you like a python and a butcher, and as for a god-level like Yeva, forget it. ”

"It's weird." President Qi pondered: "A racing driver of Yeva's level is extremely strong in his own right, and he can even teach racing drivers like Lang Python and Tu how to suddenly disappear." President Qi was a little puzzled.

The middle-aged man didn't think it was strange, "It may be that the money is enough, and besides, didn't I hear that I was injured a little before, and there may be reasons for this, but no matter what, it's a pity, if such a baby is in China, even if I kneel down and beg her, I can't let her retire and leave." ”

"You kneel?" President Qi glanced at the middle-aged man, and then said, "I can kneel." ”

……