Wei Xufeng's eyes fell on the TV, his eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and there was a moment of doubt in his eyes.

"Boss..." Wei Xufeng murmured.

"Boss" is the nickname for her by Yeva's fans.

"Haha, how about it? Are you surprised or excited? Are you excited?" Qi Shaoyuan sat beside Wei Xufeng and smiled.

Hearing the sound, Wei Xufeng turned his head, glanced at Qi Shaoyuan, and said, "It's true that he looks like the boss, but unfortunately, it's too boring."

In the domestic and foreign racing circles, silver stalks are used, which is very common. Many racers even imitate the style of the God of Death in the track.

Qi Shaoyuan: “…”

"Who is this person?" Wei Xufeng pointed at Lin Yan on the TV and asked Qi Shaoyuan.

Qi Shaoyuan: "What do you think?"

"Is it a newcomer to the He family's fleet?" Wei Xufeng asked.

Qi Shaoyuan: “…”

What else can he say? Tell Wei Xufeng directly that you are a fan who is not qualified and cannot even recognize the true deity of the God of Death in the track?

However, this is really no wonder Wei Xufeng. If anyone had anybody, I would probably not have believed that Yeva would have visited in person, but instead participated in such a low-level event.

"That's right." Finally, Qi Shaoyuan sighed and said, "The new navigator of He Lefeng, the He family convoy."

Wei Xufeng nodded, and did not continue to say anything, and continued to watch the game.

"You said, why has the boss been out of news for so long? The boss will not participate in the next World No. 1 League..."

Before Wei Xufeng could be quiet for two minutes, he spoke to Qi Shaoyuan next to him again.

"How do I know? Maybe it's far away from the sky and near in front of me." Qi Shaoyuan sat up and looked directly at Wei Xu Feng.

"Nearly in front of you?" Wei Xufeng was slightly stunned, then frowned and said, "What do you mean... Is the boss really a Chinese?"

Qi Shaoyuan: “…”

He had already suggested enough.

"It must be Chinese." Qi Shaoyuan nodded.

"That may not be true, maybe it's from other countries." Wei Xufeng said.

"I said I was a Chinese or a Chinese. If the boss was not a Chinese, I would have hit him to death." Qi Shaoyuan said excitedly: "Besides, have you seen the boss before?"

Wei Xufeng sighed: "Oh, the boss was wearing a mask at that time and couldn't see clearly... But to be honest, I can be sure that the boss is definitely a peerless beauty, and, besides me, no other fans have ever seen the boss's real person!"

"No one has ever seen the boss' real person?"

After hearing Wei Xufeng's words, Qi Shaoyuan sneered: "Haha..."

Not only have he seen the boss's real person, but he has also seen the boss's true face, and he has also spoken to him. The boss also asked him to treat her to dinner. He also helped the boss, and the boss thanked him in person!

And! And! The boss left him the contact information!!!

"Oh, it's so pitiful that people compare themselves to each other." Qi Shaoyuan stared at Wei Xufeng and said.

Wei Xufeng looked at Qi Shaoyuan and smiled, "Don't be discouraged, there are opportunities... Maybe one day you can get close to the boss like me, don't be sorry for yourself."

Qi Shaoyuan: “…”

It was his pitiful thing that Wei Xufeng was fine, but this bastard still couldn't figure out the situation.

The poor thing is not only that Wei Xufeng has never seen the true face of the boss, but that the boss is clearly in front of him, but Wei Xufeng is confused.

Qi Shaoyuan wanted to make it clear, but he had promised the boss and didn't tell anyone, so he felt uncomfortable... It was really hard for him.
Chapter completed!