Lin Yiyu looked at the backs of Ruan Mingqian and Rong Ye, and did not withdraw his gaze until the two completely disappeared from sight.

The woman's performance at the velodrome tonight was astonishing.

He estimated the time, and it was probably only possible to match it if he was at his best.

In other words, that woman is definitely not a nobody in the racetrack.

But more importantly, he had just watched a few shots from a surveillance camera.

I think this woman's racing skills are very similar to the little girl last time.

Lin Yiyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

He found out that last time he misunderstood that the girl was his fan, so much so that when Mu Huan introduced them to each other, he didn't hear her name clearly.

I only know that her nickname seems to be Qianqian.

During this time, he didn't just come to the Jingmingshan Circuit.

But every time he came, he couldn't help but think of the little girl who was not good-looking.

Although it is dark and chubby, its eyes are bright and bright, and it is very attractive.

Lin Yiyu watched in place for a long time, and didn't come back to his senses until his phone rang.

The caller was his assistant Lin Ping.

"Hey, Brother Yu, have you seen a suitable racer?"

Lin Ping's tone sounded quite resentful, "The company is really, if you are looking for a racing driver, you have to look for a good-looking person, thinking that everyone on the racing track looks the same as you......"

Lin Yiyu: "......"

He walked back with his phone in his hand, "After reading a few, I made a note of the club they are in and asked the company to contact ...... when the time comes."

"Oh, that's good, how many have you looked for during this time, but the company just doesn't agree, it's ...... that way"

Lin Yiyu smiled, "It's okay, after all, the company has to invest so much money, and it's normal to think about it a little more......"

"They just don't believe you, no matter how much money you invest, you can earn him back, okay......"

Listening to Lin Ping's broken thoughts, Lin Yiyu chuckled, and then said, "Are you in the car?" I'll be back soon......"

"My ......"

Lin Yiyu hung up the phone and walked towards the place where he came.

After he hung up the phone, he didn't immediately put the phone in his pocket, but flipped through it casually, just in time to see an unfamiliar number sending three text messages in a row.

"Yushen, I'm a fan who came to you this morning, my cousin's name is You Zheng, I don't know if you've heard of it, he's a very good surgeon, I want to ask, when are you free, can you let him take a closer look at it?"

Lin Yiyu was stunned when he saw You Zheng's words.

He spent the whole day in the recording studio today, and he didn't have time to look at his phone.

The message came at noon.

Maybe it was because he hadn't replied for a long time, and two more messages came from that number.

"I really don't have any malicious intent, I just hope that your hand can be restored to its original state, I hope you don't refuse, and give me a message back when you figure it out."

"If you can't figure it out, you may have to face my long-term harassment......"

After Lin Yiyu saw the last two messages, he suddenly came back to his senses.

The hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Ordinary people may not have heard of You Zheng's name.

But he has known a lot of surgeons over the years, how could he not know the legend of You Zheng in the industry?

It is said that many experts assert that the external injuries that cannot be treated can be cured by more than 80% in the hands of You Zheng......