Chapter 41 Membership

Although she has been told that she doesn't need to clock in and out, Lin Shirui still commutes to and from work on time.

As a newcomer, of course, she understands that the company only takes care of herself because of her position as the shareholder secretary, but if she really lets herself go the next day, what will Mr. Song's impression of herself be?

"Ding", WeChat received a message.

Lin Shirui opened it and saw that it was sent by Si Mingyu. Just one sentence: go to the place at three o'clock and follow me to do something. This was followed by an address in the JD district. I checked the map on my mobile phone, and it was the Modu International Circuit. Looking at the watch again, it was only 11 o'clock in the morning, and there was plenty of time.

The 2022 Supercar Challenge, jointly organized by the SCC Supercar Club and the REITs Supercar Business Fund, is scheduled to be held at the Modu International Circuit, where the office was also set up for the preliminary preparations.

A series of procedures such as registration have been completed online, but the final signature and car inspection must be done in person.

SCC is the capital's supercar club, and this time it was only held in the magic capital. Si Mingyu didn't understand why he was allowed to join a club in the capital instead of being local to the magic capital, at least he spent four years of college in the magic capital, and even if he went to the capital, it was only occasional.

However, since the company has arranged its own reasoning, he will think about it casually.

This is also an official event, and Si Mingyu naturally wants to take Lin Shirui with him. The first is to set up a personal design, as a rich second generation to travel and do things, you can't do things by yourself. The second is to take Lin Shirui to dock, and if there is anything in the future, I will ask her to do it.

As a school student, you have to focus on your studies, and you can't always skip class to show off your wealth.

There is probably a triangle between the school, the Modu International Circuit, and the World Financial Center, so Si Mingyu let Lin Shirui go by himself, after all, he still has classes in the afternoon, and it will be too late to pick up people.

On the subway, the people next to him cast curious glances at Lin Shirui. The beauty is indeed attractive, but many people who wear first-line big-name beauties whose appearance is not inferior to that of celebrities are really seeing it for the first time on the subway.

Everyone doesn't understand that you can't afford to buy a car since you can afford to wear such expensive clothes? Even if you don't want to drive, you can call a car, right? Is crowding the subway an experience of life?

Some people even think that they are filming TV series or short videos, and they are curious and look left and right to find the cameraman, but they find nothing.

Lin Shirui can also guess what others think, but she is also helpless.

Buying clothes is the company's money, but you have to spend your own money to call a car, and the transportation expenses in the magic capital are not cheap, and she is reluctant to be so far away. It's a fact that wages are high, but isn't it good that the day of payroll is not now? Lily still paid her share of the rent, and she still owes her money.

Fortunately, there is a stop in the subway at the Modu International Circuit, which is extremely convenient.

After leaving the station, Lin Shirui first sent a message to Si Mingyu, saying that she had arrived.

After a while, I received a positioning, followed the location and saw Si Mingyu standing next to the rose-red Lamborghini Eventado SVJ.

"Get in the car."

"Oh!" Lin Shirui answered and sat in the co-pilot.

Because she has read the company's information, she has a general understanding of Si Mingyu's net worth, billions of companies account for 20% of the shares, and it is normal to drive a sports car, so she didn't show too much surprise.

While driving, Si Mingyu briefly explained the purpose of this visit and Lin Shirui's future work.

It was not far from the subway station to the office of the SCC Supercar Club at the International Circuit, and at this time, several clerks were already waiting in front of the door, and they immediately greeted Si Mingyu and Lin Shirui when they got out of the car.

"Hello Mr. Si, my name is Gao Chengjun, and I am the deputy manager of the club." First, a man in a thirty-six-seven-year-old suit and leather shoes said with a slight smile.

"Hello Manager Gao." Si Mingyu politely shook hands with him.

"Mr. Si, please come inside this lady." Ko Sung-joon made a gesture of please.

"Hmm." Si Mingyu nodded and walked into the office surrounded by everyone.

This office is the VIP reception center of the velodrome, and the decoration inside is not inferior to that of a star-rated hotel. After a few people sat down, a beautiful young lady brought coffee drinks.

After some compliments, Gao Chengjun took out the documents that needed to be signed, and respectfully asked Si Mingyu to look at them.

Don't look at his position as an assistant manager, he is fully responsible for this activity, but at best he is just a senior worker. There are no ordinary people in the club, and some of them are even more powerful.

For example, the person in front of him, who is just over 18 years old, is a shareholder of Penguin, China Merchants Bank, and Dongshen Wealth, and has billions of wealth. The other party joined the club as an introducer himself, but he had never heard of Si Mingyu's name before, which showed that he was really low-key.

Not to mention the Mr. Gu behind him, he is a low-key boss in the investment circle, and his proud work is that he lent money to Brother Xiao Ma and did not want the other party to pay it back, but exchanged it for one percent of the shares. It is rumored that he is also a guest of Boss Ma and a friend of Sect Leader Lei.

Therefore, Gao Chengjun naturally had to maintain due respect for Si Mingyu and did not dare to slack off at all.

After confirming that it was correct, Si Mingyu signed one by one, and took out the car purchase procedures and handed them to Gao Chengjun for registration.

When the car drove over just now, everyone present could clearly see the license plate number, how could Gao Chengjun, as an industry insider, not know the extraordinary significance contained in it.

There are a lot of bigwigs in the club, but there are really few people who match this brand and the car so well, and he doesn't dare to say anything about the background of those people.

"Her name is Lin Shirui, she is my assistant, just look for her if you have anything in the future." Si Mingyu put away the document and handed it to Lin Shirui.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Ms. Lin from now on." What does Gao Chengjun do, his eyes are very poisonous, and he can see the clues from Lin Shirui's outfit at a glance. The clothes and bags are first-line brands but they are only basic, and they don't wear jewelry, but they can bring them over to do errands, which means that they are really assistants, at least for now.

"Mr. Si, the villa area has left a room for you, you can have a full rest the night before the event." Ko Sung-jun asked people to present key cards.

"I'm in trouble with Manager Gao." Si Mingyu gave Lin Shirui a look and immediately took the key.

"It's all what I'm supposed to do." As long as the big guy is satisfied with himself, he can rest assured.

You must know that there are many club members, bigwigs from all walks of life, and celebrities who came to participate in the event that day, although there are many villas, not everyone is qualified to live, and what can be given in advance represents strength.

"Manager Gao, I want to go to the track for two laps, no problem, right?" Since you're here, of course, you need to familiarize yourself with the venue beforehand.

"No problem, no problem, I'll arrange it immediately." This is not a problem at all, it is open to the public every day, but Mr. Si has to arrange someone to clean up the car in the yard if he has to run a few laps.