Once a top-tier mecha girl sought after by various clubs, she now lies abandoned in the recycling yard, neglected and unwanted.
Even if offered at a loss, no racer was willing to contract wit...
It was almost ten o'clock when Su Nian came back after finishing his work.
He was shocked when he didn't see Xingchen when he got home. He looked everywhere for her and finally found her sleeping among a pile of durians in the warehouse.
"You are worthy of being called the Durian King." Su Nian sighed helplessly.
He even guards his durian even when he sleeps, and even sleeps on a bed made of durian.
He was just thankful that Xingchen liked durian more than stinky tofu, otherwise the scene would have become difficult to end.
The next day——
Su Nian was awakened by a knock on the door outside the training ground.
He stood up, only to see that Xingchen next to him had changed his posture and was lying on the durian pile with his butt sticking up.
The delicate and soft face was rubbed wildly by the prickly durian. If it were a normal girl, her face would have been disfigured long ago.
Bang bang bang!
"Are you home? Is Su Nian here?"
"Here, here, here! Stop knocking!" Su Nian shouted.
Xingchen, who was standing next to him, woke up instantly, did a backflip and landed on the ground. Without even opening his eyes, he was already in an attacking stance, and yelled in a dazed and childish voice, "Ugh! Die, Durian Thief!"
Su Nian: “…”
In order to avoid being mistaken for the Durian Thief and hit to death with a headbutt, he had to stick to the wall and bypass Xingchen to open the door. There were three people standing side by side at the door: the wealthy uncle in pink, sunglasses and a mouthful of gold teeth, the owner of the module shop, and Zhang Kai, the yellow-haired boy from the Tengyue Club.
"Hey, our King of Knox comes out!" The sponsor waved his hand.
"Mr. Su, I really didn't recognize a great man this time. I came here today to make amends to you." The owner of the module shop had a smile on his face and a box in his hand.
Zhang Kai's face was filled with embarrassment, his eyes dodging, he wanted to say something but couldn't, he could only sigh dejectedly.
His injuries have healed, and all the money he had was spent on treatment.
"What are you doing here so early in the morning?" Su Nian glanced at Zhang Kai. This guy was quite pitiful, being made into a clown by Jade-786, so he didn't say anything sarcastic.
"Su Nian, I'm here to discuss the sponsorship with you." The financial sponsor tried to plead with the bodyguards behind him, and the two bodyguards came over and opened two black suitcases, revealing neatly stacked banknotes.
"Two million!" The sponsor uncle made a "yeah" gesture and took out a pink racing suit and handed it to Su Nian: "As long as you wear this racing suit in the future, the two million will be yours. Every time you win an advanced competition until the provincial competition, I will double the money for you!"
The generosity of the financial sponsor is certainly attractive, but Su Nian is a driver with a shameless moral integrity.
Besides, the racing suit has been upgraded. The Hello Kitty logo is gone, replaced by portraits of his daughter from various angles.
The last time I wore that racing suit at the airport, I was already considered a lolita complex. How could I change into this one? !
"Mr. Qian, this is not a question of money. Mainly, I want to wear a normal racing suit..." Su Nian pushed the racing suit back and politely refused: "Besides, there are too many photos of your daughter..."
However, before he finished speaking, Mr. Qian bowed deeply to Su Nian and said earnestly, "Mr. Su Nian, I know you don't value this money, but I still want to beg you to accept my sponsorship." His voice was hoarse and distorted, with some sobs: "My daughter, my daughter, her dream is to become a driver, but she has stage four heart failure and cannot be cured. She just lies in bed every day and can hardly move..."
The two bodyguards next to them had already started wiping their tears.
Su Nian pursed his lips, his heart sank, his eyes fell on the smiling little girl in the racing suit.
No wonder there are only headshots, and she looks very weak. I guess her current condition doesn’t allow her to take a full-body photo?
In this world, people are very good at recovering from injuries and even reattaching severed limbs, but the level of medical treatment for difficult and complicated diseases such as heart disease and cancer is about the same as in the previous life.
If Mr. Qian's daughter suffers from grade 4 heart failure, she probably won't live long.
"I hope you can take her around to see the world and compete on the track. Even though she won't be on the track herself, it will be the happiest thing for her to see you walking on the track wearing clothes with her photos on them." Mr. Qian bent his spine and buried his head deeply. In Su Nianyuan's impression, this lively and cheerful uncle was generous and generous, and it was difficult for him to equate the humble and sad uncle now with the uncle before.
He is a father. For his daughter, he gave up his dignity.
"Uncle, why do you only make racing suits for the master? You don't make one for me?" Xingchen poked his head out from beside Su Nian and said angrily, "The master must be angry and refused because you didn't make one for me! Such a cute racing suit, why don't you let a genius me wear it?!"
Mr. Qian looked up in astonishment when he heard this. He wiped his nose and tears and stared at Su Nian blankly: "Mr. Su, is this true?"
"Yes." Su Nian nodded, "There is no place for my daughter-in-law, please be partial."
The surprise came too suddenly. The sponsor looked around excitedly at the bodyguard beside him and said incoherently: "I, I am afraid of offending your daughter, because this racing suit, to be honest, from a design point of view, it, it is really not very beautiful, so I..."
"No, I think this racing suit is very beautiful." Xingchen poked Su Nian's waist: "No, master?"
Su Nian stared at the smiling little girl in the racing suit, his eyes full of tenderness: "Yes, very beautiful."
This racing suit carries a father's love, how can you say it is ugly? It's the coolest racing suit in the world.
"Mr. Qian, if you are willing to provide a racing suit for my daughter, I am willing to accept your sponsorship."
"Yes, yes, of course!"
The sponsor wiped the snot and tears from his face, turned around and shouted to the bodyguard: "What are you still standing there for? Drive the truck over here!"
truck? What the hell?
Su Nian and Xingchen were full of question marks on their faces.
After a while, under the astonished gazes of Su Nian and Xingchen, two bodyguards drove a truck full of racing suits to the intersection.
It is not clear how many sets there are, but they are only for competitions, enough for Su Nian and Xingchen to wear for a century.
"Mr. Su Nian, you and your girlfriend can wear these racing suits at will. They are all high-end styles that automatically shape your body. You can wear one set a day and throw it away. When you are done wearing them, just call me and I will send someone to send you two more!"
Su Nian@Xingchen: “…”
I felt a little touched at first, but the feeling gradually disappeared inexplicably.
Su Nian originally wanted to reduce some of the sponsorship fees for the sponsor, but at this moment he no longer had this idea.
…
The rich uncle walked away happily.
Su Nian and Xing Chen stared at the pile of racing suits for a long time.
"Um, Mr. Su Nian..." The module store owner wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and came forward with a wry smile.
However, Su Nian rolled his eyes and ignored him and walked up to Zhang Kai.
The boss looked at Xingchen pitifully again. Xingchen was weighing two durians, looking at the sky and whistling an inexplicable tune.
"Hey! Zhang Kai, why are you looking for me?"
Su Nian stared at Zhang Kai expressionlessly, without any warmth in his eyes.
Star (Durian only)