Chapter 215: Should We Add a Fleet?

"Are you okay?" Shao Yu asked, then couldn't help but ask, "Do you know how reckless you were driving just now?"

"If I want to die, what's the point of this car?" Su Nanzhi asked back.

Shao Yu was suddenly blocked by this sentence and couldn't say the rest of the words.

I couldn't say anything, so I just got off the car.

The moment his feet touched the ground, he realized that it was a little numb.

As someone who was actually sitting in the car, he could naturally feel how good Su Nanzhi's driving skills were.

No wonder Dong Jinghua wants to recruit people. With this ability, he can become a popular driver here in less than two races.

Are you still worried about not making money?

You know what, even Shao Yu was a little moved.

Although this underground racing track has some connection with him, it is not a big connection. If this girl is willing to join his team, he can even pay for her to participate in world-class racing competitions.

Shao Yu had this idea, but before he could speak, two people who had been waiting and watching for a while came over.

Dong Jinghua rubbed his hands, and the urge to pay people's salaries came back again.

Although this girl comes and goes without a trace, her identity cannot be found out, and even the name "Chen Ye" is very likely to be fake, but with such excellent driving skills, who would not want to recruit her?

But why, this is a rich man? !

It’s not that Dong Jinghua can’t afford to hire a rich person, it’s that he can’t afford to hire a rich person who spends 700 or 800 million on a car.

How can the gap between people be so big?

Which rich guy plays racing so recklessly?

Dong Jinghua sighed deeply in his heart. He only dared to think about hiring the girl in front of him.

"Miss Shen, would you like to consider joining our team?" Shao Yuren started to pimp before he could even stand firmly. "You can drive any car in our team."

Yu Pingsheng asked casually: "...Brother Shao, are your two treasures also included in it?"

Shao Yu: “…”

He thought about it, gritted his teeth, and said firmly: "Forget it!"

Yu Pingsheng: “…”

It can be seen that he is planning to bleed profusely.

They even give up their own precious car to be driven by others.

But Su Nanzhi glanced at him calmly and said, "No need to join the convoy, thank you."

Shao Yu: “…”

The tone of his refusal was very similar to the gesture of refusing flyers on the street: "No flyers, thank you."

Shao Yu was heartbroken.

He finally found two talented people, but he didn't even know the name of one of them, and the other one actually looked down on his team.

Shao Yu didn't want to give up just like that. "How about you come to our team base when you have time? Maybe you'll change your mind then. It's fine if you're free now."

Quite persistent.

Su Nanzhi was silent for a while, and finally her cell phone rang, breaking the silence.

Caller notes are no stranger.

But as soon as the other end opened his mouth, he asked, "Haven't you packed your things yet?"

Su Nanzhi: “…”

"No."

Not only that, she was still outside and had just finished racing.

"Then hurry up! You've been dawdling my chef so much that he doesn't even know when to start cooking," Jiang Beiyu said, adding, "Do you want me to pick you up?"

Su Nanzhi: "...No, I'll go there by myself."

Because Su Nanzhi is a sleepy person, Jiang Beiyu plans to take her to a hotel near the examination venue tomorrow to prevent her from oversleeping during the math competition.

(End of this chapter)