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nAt first, Zhou Haitao thought that he’d made a mistake.

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nHe didn’t think that the person in the stands was really Director Lin!

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n“Director Lin? !”

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nXia Xinyu, Sun Rui, and Ren Zixuan were all surprised by the way Zhou Haitao addressed Lin Yi.

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nThey thought that they were hearing things.

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n“Old Lin, why are you here?”

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nQin Han paused for a moment before walking over to greet Lin Yi with a smile on his face.

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n“I was just taking my friends for a walk when I ran into you guys.”

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nRen Zixuan widened her eyes. “Young Master Qin, do you guys know each other?”

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n“Of course we know each other. I’m the owner of the Zhong Hai Circuit, how could we not know each other?”

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nHiss–

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nThey were dumbfounded!

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nAfter learning of Lin Yi’s identity, Xia Xinyu and the other two were all dumbstruck!

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nBrother Yi was the owner of the Zhonghai Racetrack!

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nHow much would it cost to buy such a huge racetrack?

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n“Old Qin, that Ren Zixuan? Is she a friend of yours?” Lin Yi asked faintly.

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n“She’s not really a friend, she’s just a toy.”

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nIn Qin Han’s eyes, a person like Ren Zixuan was like a disposable toy. There was nothing special about her.

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n“That’s easy to say. I don’t want to see her anymore. Tell her to get lost.”

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n“No biggie.”

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nQin Han turned around and said to Ren Zixuan, “Let’s go. this is none of your business.”

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nRen Zixuan and her team were all stunned. Things had changed too quickly for them to react.

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n“Young Master Qin, didn’t you say that I would be doing a live broadcast here? I’ve already agreed with the people in the live broadcast room that I would be doing an exclusive live broadcast here today. If I can’t do it today, my broadcasting career will be over.”

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n“Then it’s your own fault.”

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nQin Han said, “I understand Old Lin’s character. If you didn’t act tough in front of him, he wouldn’t have bothered with a small figure like you. If you acted tough before this, now, even if you have tears in your eyes, you have to continue acting tough. Hurry up and get lost. Otherwise, I’ll call security.”

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n“Got it, got it.”

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nRen Zixuan said nervously. Qin Han was a temperamental person. No one could mess with him.

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nSeeing Ren Zixuan and the others leave, Lin Yi raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Haitao.

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n“Is this how you do things? We agreed to call three people, so we’ll do things according to the rules!”

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n“Chief Lin, I…”

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nZhou Haitao had a bitter look on his face. He looked like a mute who could not express his bitterness.

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nIf it wasn’t for Young Master Qin’s appearance, he would not have done this!

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n“Alright, don’t say too much. This is my fault,” Qin Han said. “Who would have thought that female streamer was a friend?”

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n“Why can’t I have streamer friends?”

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n“That’s not what I meant. Her looks are okay, but her front isn’t big, and her butt isn’t perky. She shouldn’t be your type.” Qin Han winked and said.

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n“Do you need me to introduce you to a few foreign horses? It’ll be much more exciting.”

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nXia Xinyu wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She might be a little young, but she still had some assets. They did not need to ridicule her like that.

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n“I’m afraid that I’ll come back sick. You should do something that brings glory to the country,” Lin Yi replied.

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n“You, on the other hand, have to follow the rules in the future. You’ve ruined the good reputation of the racetrack.”

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nSun Rui was shocked to see Lin Yi Teaching Qin Han a lesson.

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nWho was this friend of Xinyu’s?

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nHow dare he teach the famous Young Master Qin a lesson?

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nHow f*cking awesome!

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n“Fine, fine, fine. You’re the boss here. Whatever you say,” Qin Han said.

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n“It’s good that you’re here today. Let’s run a couple laps. My hands are itching for it.”

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n“No matter how many times we race, you’ll always lose to me. There’s no need to humiliate yourself.”

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n“Fuck, you only beat me once, don’t be pretentious,” Qin Han laughed.

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n“I changed my starting habits after the last run, and I’ve improved my entry skills by quite a lot. It won’t be that easy for you to beat me again.”

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n“Come on then, my hands are itchy too.”

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nHe then threw the car keys to Zhou Haitao. “Get someone to bring my car in.”

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nQin Han threw the keys over as well. “Mine too.”

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n“I’ll get someone to do it right away.”

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nSun Rui pulled Xia Xinyu along as Lin Yi and Qin Han warmed up.

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n“Don’t just stand there, turn on the livestream first. We’ll both lose out if we miss it.”

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nLin Yi’s Pagani and Qin Han’s Lamborghini were soon driven in.

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nThe two of them got into the car one after the other, ready to fight!

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n“Old Lin, let’s bet something, or else it’ll be boring,” Qin Han said.

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n“What do you want to bet?” Lin Yi asked

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n“100,000 a second,”Qin Han said. “A total of five laps. What do you think? We’ll give the other party a few hundred thousand for the few seconds between us. What do you think?”

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n“No problem.”

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nSun Rui was not in a good mood when he saw the two of them casually making this bet.

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nHe had only ever heard about how extravagant the lives of these rich kids were before this, but he’d finally seen it for himself today.

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nAs usual, Zhou Haitao was the starting point.

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nThe countdown ended, and the two sports cars roared like wild beasts as they charged forward!

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nUnder Lin Yi’s guidance, Qin Han’s skills had indeed improved.

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nHowever, he was still lacking in front of the experienced driver, Lin Yi. He had only gone a few dozen meters before the distance between them was pulled apart.

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nXia Xinyu and Sun Rui’s blood boiled as they watched.

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nIt was too exciting.

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nIn the end, after five laps, Qin Han was left 21 seconds behind.

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nLin Yi was on a completely different level.

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n“How are you feeling?” Lin Yi smiled as he got out of the car.

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n“You’re so f*cking sick. I trained hard for days, and I still can’t outrace you.”

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nLin Yi’s level was already at the top of the professional level.

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nMeanwhile, Qin Han was only at the top of the amateur level, so he could not compare to Lin Yi.

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nQin Han took out a check from his pocket and signed his name.

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n“I admit defeat. Here’s 2.1 million.”

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nLin Yi took the check and handed it to Haitao. “There’s a scratch on my car. Get someone to fix it for me.”

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n“Fuck, what’s going on? Did someone scratch your car? Did you find out who it was?” Qin Han asked.

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n“It’s nothing. Don’t make a fuss.”

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nLin Yi wasn’t going to let song Wenwu pay for the repairs because they could not afford it.

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nHowever, he had to teach them a lesson.

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nHaitao took out his phone and took a picture of the damaged area.

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n“Lin, I’ll contact the factory afterwards and ask them to send an engineer from abroad so that they can fix it perfectly without leaving any marks behind.”

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n“Alright, do as you see fit.”

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nLin Yi said to Xia Xinyu, “You guys stream here. If there’s anything you need help with, look for Zhou Haitao. He’ll do his best to cooperate with you. I’ll be leaving now.”

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n“Thank you, Bro Yi.”

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n“You’re welcome.”

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nQin Han looked at Lin Yi. “You’re not going to go to drive for Didi again, are you?”

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n“Smart, you guessed it already.”

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