After the divorce, my vest was completely stripped off by my ex-husband

Thinking of the driver's prediction of her results just now, Qiu Le encouraged him enthusiastically: "I'll have someone find a more comfortable training venue for you in a while. If you practice for a few more days, I think you have a chance of entering the top three!"

Qiu Le is completely different from his previous bad attitude, his small round eyes are full of expectation.

Su Yin smiled and said nothing. This time there were many people with mixed eyesight, so he deliberately reserved his strength while driving.

After all, she has to focus on the competition, otherwise how can she let millions of netizens watch the show?

After Su Yin changed her clothes, Qiu Le took her and her assistant out of the restaurant in a good mood, completely unaware of the little tail following behind.

A black car followed them to the restaurant. When he saw them sitting down to eat, he raised the camera in his hand and secretly filmed it.

Qiu Le is the president of MG. She took these people to the competition venue, and one of them must be the Silver Fox who didn't even have a stop sign.

This first-hand information will definitely fetch a lot of money...

……

The competition deadline is gradually approaching, and the organizers have closed recruitment and have begun to prepare profiles of various companies and contestants, as well as support and promotion.

For a time, the popularity of this event reached a fever pitch, and even regular events were not as popular as this small private event.

Racing is a sport full of hormones. The cool and expensive racing cars are speeding around the venue. The slim-fitting racing suits and helmets make even an ordinary person feel full of charm instantly.

The niche competition was brought into the public eye because of the name of Feiqi, attracting many fans, which is comparable to the fandom in the entertainment industry.

Yingli is happy with this situation, it is nothing short of beneficial.

They didn't expect that their popularity would suddenly skyrocket when they arrived in a country they had never visited before, saving them money on publicity.

Qiu Le flipped through the outraged comments from netizens on Weibo.

——Netizen a: [Thirty-four companies participated in the competition, but there was only one girl, Fei Qi Da Da. Who said women are inferior to men? 】

——Netizen B: [Fu’s racing driver brother is so handsome. Secretaries from all over the world can give me all his information in five seconds. 】

——Netizen C: [The people upstairs are just following the trend to watch the game. You don’t even know about Fengshen? The racing driver who won three consecutive F1 championships at the age of only , is the number one fan of flying motorcycles! 】

——Netizen d: [If Feiqi hadn’t made a comeback, Fengshen would not have participated in a small competition of this level. 】

——Netizen e: [Is Su Beibei’s p-card too much? Is she so beautiful? 】

——Netizen f: [Who dares to say that I have long legs? Are you good-looking? 】

——Netizen g: [MG? Is there still this company in the imperial capital? Why don’t their company’s racing drivers have license plates? silver fox? Isn't she wearing a mask imitating the flying knights of yesteryear? 】

——Netizen h: [Maybe he is a hidden boss! 】

——Netizen i: [Isn’t it possible? Can a small workshop like MG, which is unknown and about to go bankrupt, hire a master? 】

For a while, the hottest thing was:

Flying rider Su Beibei.

A fan of flying horses, the god of wind who won three consecutive F1 championships.

The last one is the silver fox who doesn't even have a stand.

Qiu Le didn't expect her family to be so popular, and she was impressed by Su Yin's strategy.

No wonder she repeatedly asked her true identity to be kept secret. It turns out that Su Yin had already figured out that netizens liked this.

While feeling happy, Qiu Le suddenly remembered the anonymous phone calls he had been making to her, and his eyes turned cold.

As the event gets closer, she has been receiving harassment from different mobile phone numbers, wanting to pay a lot of money to get the company's racers to let go.

She even asked the technical department to check these mobile phone numbers. However, they were all processed numbers and the source could not be found at all, so she gave up.

This is MG's only chance to turn around. How could she give up the giant Buddha of Yingli'an just because of the petty profit in front of her?

Qiu Le picked up the phone uneasily and dialed a number.

At this moment, Su Yin was reading some documents at her desk. The sudden vibration of her phone made her answer it without hesitation.

"Mr. Qiu?"

"Have you ever received a call asking you to release the water?"

Qiu Le's voice was a little solemn. Su Yin's eyes turned cold and he immediately said, "I got it. I can probably guess whose handwriting it is."

Qiu Le's eyes paused slightly, could it be that... the reason why she participated in this competition was to bribe someone?

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, she was a little afraid that Su Yin would betray her because of money.

It's not that she doesn't trust her partners, but...

The other party gave too much.

"Don't worry, I won't be bribed. I'm not just Su Yin, I'm also Qingluan."

Qiu Le was startled, but the next moment she realized that Qingluan had always been true to his word and would never go back on his promise. She was completely relieved and said with a smile on her face: "I'm looking forward to the results of this competition."

……

Su family.

Su Beibei has been paying close attention to the goings-on on the Internet these days, and is very satisfied with the current comments about her online.

however……

When she saw a video, her expression changed!

In the video, the person inside is standing next to the racing car, with a slim and tall figure. There are many speculative comments below.

——Netizen a: [Wow! This figure must be that of Fei Qi! 】

——Netizen b: [How do you know this is a flying knight? 】

——Netizen c: [You are a new fan at first sight. Fei Qi’s big legs are extremely long, thin and straight. People give you the nickname Big Long Legs! 】

——Netizen d: [Isn’t it possible? How could Qi's sponsorship fee be so high that she could squeeze the venue with other players? 】

The discussion on the Internet was in full swing. Su Beibei enlarged the video and watched it back and forth a dozen times, pacing anxiously in the living room.

What should I do? This person is not really a flying knight, right?

Impossible, this person has not appeared for so many years, it must be a coincidence...

When Meng He and Su Yitang returned home, they saw that Su Beibei's face was full of anxiety, and her eyes were covered with black spots, which showed that she was under great pressure.

Su Yitang raised his hand and patted her shoulder, gently advising: "Beibei, don't worry, maybe Silver Fox is just used by MG to make up the numbers. For such a small company, it is destined to be a running companion."

His eyes were full of disdain, and he didn't take a small workshop like MG seriously at all.

Just because they still want to get a piece of the pie?

How could the little-known Silver Fox be Beibei's opponent?

Su Beibei was about to die of anger, but she held Qiu Ya's arm in front of her, and her eyes were full of worry: "Has Fengshen been bribed too? Mom and Dad, I haven't touched a car in several years, and I don't feel right."

They are so useless!

They can't even handle a company of MG's level, after spending so many years in the imperial capital!

Fengshen should be easy to talk about. It is well known that he is a fan of Fei Qi. Today she added his contact information through Weibo...

Qiu Ya spoke softly, soothing her daughter's anxious heart: "Don't worry, MG will not eat or drink as a penalty for toasting. I will not make it easy for them no matter what."

There was a trace of viciousness in her eyes, and she would never allow any stumbling blocks in Beibei Qianjin's way.

Su Beibei leaned into her arms with emotion and thanked her obediently: "Thank you, parents, you are so kind to me."

……

The Imperial Capital soon ushered in a three-day event.