Chapter 41: F1 Cars (40)

Shu Zhiqiu sat quietly in front of the piano for a while, and she looked at her hands.

She remembered that Shu Zhixia asked her to be careful about her piano competition.

She hasn't forgotten, so what about Shu Zhixia?

Shu Zhixia, don't forget it.

Father Shu stood on the balcony on the second floor, and when he heard the sound of the piano on the first floor stop, he glanced at the time and nodded with satisfaction.

It's best if sisters can get along.

At this time, the assistant's phone called, and Shu's father answered.

After saying a few words on the other side, Shu's father sneered coldly: "Is it Han's Group when we are Shu's small fish and shrimp?" The Shu family could authorize it to jointly develop the land in the south of the city, but the condition must be a marriage with the Shu family. ”

Father Shu looked at the night outside, and felt so happy for the first time.

The eldest daughter's fame in the racing circle is secondary, and what he values most is that she has a good relationship with several top bigwigs in Z City.

He plans to wait for Lin Qingyin's competition to end, and rely on this friendship for Shu's in exchange for the power to bring down Yuntian and seize the real estate market.

And the youngest daughter has both ability and political integrity, since the Han family wants to enter the real estate market, why can't Shu and Han get married?

Soon, Shu Shi didn't need to look at other people's faces.

At this time, Shu's father didn't know that Shu Zhiqiu's reputation in school was already bad.

In the same way, he has not yet deeply realized how beautiful dreams are, and how painful it is to wake up.

He hung up the assistant phone and fell asleep easily for the first time since Seongnam bidding.

On the second day, Lin Qingyin did not take the Shu family's driver's car, because Yang Tongya came to pick her up very early.

"When is the showdown with the Shu family?"

"Haven't I already had a showdown?" Lin Qingyin laughed nonchalantly.

Ay? Have it?

After the showdown, will the media circle in Z City be so calm?

Yang Tongya's expression was very confused.

"My identity will no longer be deliberately hidden, Han Shaoqi has found out, but the Shu family has not found out, it's just that I am too incompetent."

Yang Tongya: ...... Okay, the showdown of the big guy mortals don't deserve to understand.

But mortals have a heart for gossip!

"Shen Wen Jingyang also participated in the National Youth Championships, and last time he said in an interview that he hoped to team up with you."

"The question he answered was who was qualified to team up with him."

Is there a difference?

Isn't the point of this big gossip!

Or shouldn't you care about the moment when Shen Wenjingyang's photo and identity were exposed, a poor friend who had offended him for you learned the truth?

As an old man who has gone through the wind and rain, his heart is going to stop suddenly in fright at that moment, okay?

Old men don't deserve care.

Yang Tongya drove depressed all the way to the airport.

But he understood the difference in Lin Qingyin's mouth.

Acknowledging eligibility does not mean lowering one's profile to take the initiative.

Why do high school students who are one or two more careful than old men?

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Three days later, the imperial capital, the national youth F3 field.

The vicinity of the track is isolated, while the area outside the fence is the spectator area.

The spectator area for major motorsport events is always overcrowded every year, especially this year.

There are many upper-level people who came to watch the game this year.

The son-in-law of the three generations of the Shen family came to participate in the competition, who dared not to cheer? Or who doesn't want to stammer?

Of course, there are also those who are really not interested, their family background is not low, and it is nothing if they don't go to the game.

At the No. 1 High School in Z City, hundreds of students guarded their mobile phones, waiting for the live broadcast of the event to begin.

Especially in the first year of high school, when the teachers are lecturing, there are always a few students with their heads down.

In Class 32, the boys in the back row suddenly shot two extremely bright lights from their eyes.

I appeared!