Chapter 162 The Crisis of Losing the Horse
"Why am I following you?" Lin Yan was speechless.
"Ha, I get it." Wei Xufeng stared at Lin Yan, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, outlining a cold smile: "Lin Yan, let me tell you, even if you start to get into racing now, you are just you, you
I can never become yeva!"
Lin Yan: "..."
Does she need to be? Is she good as she is?
"Lin Yan, don't think that knowing my story and that you do have some similarities can make you the person in my mind. You will only make people more and more disgusting, understand." At this moment, Wei Xufeng
His eyes suddenly became sharp: "Don't try to change yourself into Yeva. You are not worthy and it is impossible."
Before Lin Yan could say anything, Wei Xufeng's cell phone rang.
"Dad...what? Now?" Wei Xufeng said with a displeased face: "I'm at the racing track. There's a good show today..."
"Okay, I understand, I'll go back right away." After saying that, Wei Xufeng hung up the phone and seemed a little annoyed, "Damn it, can we only watch the He family team's knockout match in a few days..."
Soon, Wei Xufeng looked at Lin Yan again and said with an indifferent expression: "Remember what I said, my goddess will always be Yeva, and you will never be her in this life. Be yourself and don't insult Yeva.
Otherwise, I will make you regret it."
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After Wei Xufeng finished speaking, he turned around and left the place without giving Lin Yan a chance to speak.
Lin Yan did not expect that Wei Xufeng would be so concerned about some domestic racing competitions, and he did not expect that he would meet Wei Xufeng here.
But if you think about it carefully, if Wei Xufeng hadn't been obsessed with racing, he wouldn't have had the opportunity to learn about Yeva.
Wait, what did Wei Xufeng say during the phone call just now? He could only visit the Hejia motorcade for a few days?
Which Hejia team?
Lin Yan cupped her chin and thought deeply. It seems that in the imperial capital, the Hejia Racing Team, which runs the racing team, and will be the only one who will hold the knockout round in a few days, right?
To put it this way, when the knockout round on Grandpa's side begins, won't she have to collide with Wei Xufeng again?
At this moment, Lin Yan had already begun to think about whether she needed to change her hair or something, so as not to pretend that she was pretending to be Yeva to deliberately approach and win his favor.
Even so, if Lin Yan really has a chance to play, at least in the eyes of Wei Xufeng, his Yeva identity may not be able to be hidden...
Lin Yan couldn't help but feel a little dizzy, it was too difficult for her.
Not long after, Lin Yan came to the top of the arena and looked around.
It has to be said that the track venue chosen by Pei Yutang and Song Yaonan is indeed quite good, at least enough to support quite a few events.
Lin Yan had just seen the racing cars of both sides. From all angles, the difference was not big. This time, not only Pei Yutang spent a lot of money, but also Song Yaonan.
There is not much difference in the performance of the racing cars, so it mainly depends on the performance of the racing drivers. Especially in the competition, the handling of details is very important, which is directly related to winning or losing. It is a war between racing drivers.
"Sister Yan!"
Suddenly, Pei Yutang appeared from behind Lin Yan and casually put his right arm on Lin Yan's left shoulder.
However, almost in an instant, Lin Yan grabbed Pei Yutang's arm almost out of instinct.
Chapter completed!