Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Qie suddenly let go of his hand, and Cheng Jie fell to the ground without noticing. He clapped his hands and raised his eyes and continued, "Your mouth is on your face, sometimes you should control it, do you hear me?" Then he walked to the door, stood in front of the manager, took the phone back from him, and asked, "Your master has agreed to let me compete now, can you let me in now?"

The manager looked at the girl in front of him, his body shuddered, he glanced at Cheng Jie lying on the ground behind her, and nodded quickly.

"Yes, yes, you can go in."

Jiang Qie no longer cared about the other people in the room and walked in on his own. After Jiang Qie left, another boy hurriedly helped Cheng Jie up from the ground. Cheng Jie was grimacing in pain and shook off the hand of the person next to him, looking unhappy, "Damn Jiang Qie, she wants to compete, okay, let her compete. Whatever happens then is none of our business."

This Hengshan Circuit race gathered many racing veterans, and the Hengshan Circuit itself is difficult and requires higher technical skills from the players. If an inexperienced person blindly participates in the race, it is easy for an accident to occur halfway, and in serious cases, death or injury is possible.

Jiang Qie came to the rest area beside the stadium. Many racers had already arrived at the rest area, and they noticed the manager and the girl he led in. One of the male racers looked at Jiang Qie's face and asked curiously, "Manager Yang, is this the new girl from Hengshan? Of course, where did Master Cheng find such a beautiful girl? I just happened to be short of people, so I reserved this girl."

The manager hadn't recovered from what he had just said. When he heard someone say that, he glanced at Jiang Qie, still with a cold look in his eyes. Thinking back to what had just happened in the office, cold sweat began to form on his forehead. He said dryly, "This is not some girl. Miss Jiang is one of the contestants today."

"What?!" The other contestants around heard what the manager said and gathered around. They looked at the girl next to the manager. She was thin and had a very good look, but she didn't look like someone who could race.

"Manager Yang, are you kidding me? A girl participating in a competition?" Others around said.

This was also the first time that Manager Yang encountered such a situation. He certainly didn't want to believe that Jiang Qie was here to participate in the competition, but she was here and almost got into trouble. At this time, the manager didn't dare to say anything more and just glanced at Jiang Qie.

There were more and more doubtful voices around him, and the noisy sound in his ears made Jiang Qi feel a little uncomfortable.

Jiang Qie looked around at the people around him, then at the male contestant who spoke first, and finally turned his gaze to the manager. He said in a calm tone: "Manager Yang, there is one more thing I need to trouble you with. I need to borrow a car."

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings suddenly became quiet. Some people began to wonder if this woman was really here to participate in the competition. As soon as Jiang Qie said this, the manager repeated uncertainly: "Miss Jiang, you just said you wanted to borrow a car?"

Jiang Qie tilted his head and nodded. Hengshan Circuit can lend cars to racers, and Jiang Qie has naturally learned about this in advance. The manager also knows that he can borrow a car, but Jiang Qie just vowed to compete, so he doesn't even have a car? !

Seeing the manager hesitate, Jiang Qie frowned and asked, "No?"

Some people around have already started laughing, "How can we have a race without even a car? This is simply child's play."

"Little classmate, this is a car race, not a toy car race. Have you come to the wrong place?"

At this moment, Cheng Jie came to the rest room without knowing when.

"Jiang Qie, I just heard you want to borrow a car? Sure, I'll lend you mine." He waved his hand and asked the person next to him to drive his car over.

Everyone knew Cheng Jie, and when they heard Cheng Jie say that, they stopped laughing and looked at Jiang Qie with doubt in their eyes. No one believed that this thin girl in front of them would participate in the Hengshan race tonight.

Jiang Qie turned around and looked at Cheng Jie, thought for a moment, and nodded in agreement, but she didn't think Cheng Jie would be so kind to lend her the car. However, to her, everyone's car was the same, and it would not affect her winning the competition and getting the prize money.

As expected, Cheng Jie said the next second: "However, there are conditions for borrowing the car. If you win, the car is yours, and the prize money is yours too; but if you lose, you have to kneel down and apologize to me, and at the same time, you have to be a prostitute at my racetrack."

There was an uproar when these words were spoken. Some people felt that Cheng Jie's conditions were a bit too much and pleaded for Jiang Qie.

"Mr. Cheng, she's still a little girl, how can she compare with us veterans?"

Cheng Shao didn't care about veterans or novices. He only knew that Jiang Qie had embarrassed him just now, and he had to get back at him. Regardless of what others said, he looked at Jiang Qie with disdain and ridicule in his eyes, completely forgetting that he had been beaten to the ground by Jiang Qie in the office just now.

Jiang Qie frowned, not because he was worried about losing the game, but because he felt that he was too gentle just now. He took a few steps forward and stood in front of Cheng Jie. Although the other party was taller, Cheng Jie felt suppressed when he looked at the girl in front of him.

"Okay, but I have one more condition. If I win, you have to kneel down and apologize to me." Jiang Qie raised his head slightly, his eyes sharp, without any fear on his face.

Cheng Jie found it a little funny. Is Jiang Qie crazy? He actually thinks he can win?

He sneered and said, "Okay, I apologize to you. Then I wish you a smooth race."

Jiang Qie took a few steps back and said with a smile: "Then I also hope that you will wear two knee pads later." Then he walked towards Cheng Jie's car.

Cheng Jie realized Jiang Qie's taunting belatedly, but he couldn't beat her. He could only glare at Jiang Qie's back fiercely and returned to the office angrily.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, dusk fell, and the Hengshan Circuit also turned on the street lights and floodlights on the entire mountain road. Tonight's race attracted everyone's attention, but the most interesting thing was naturally Jiang Qie standing aside. Not only was she a stranger, but she was also the youngest girl among the racers.

Soon, the competition was about to begin, and the contestants got in their cars and were ready. Jiang Qie also got in Cheng Jie's red sports car. She had just checked it and found that there was nothing wrong with the sports car. In fact, because it was used by Cheng Jie himself and had been modified, some of its performance was also very good.

Cheers and screams resounded all around the Hengshan racetrack. Jiang Qie closed the car window, sat in the sports car again, and stood on the racetrack again. He felt an indescribable peace in his heart. He put his hands on the steering wheel, and the coldness on his face faded away. Instead, the hidden, arrogant and conceited nature in him reappeared.