Chapter 529: Exit the Convoy
The team members had complicated expressions. "Then what status will we use to participate in international competitions?"
"We will directly participate in the competition under the name of Country R. Even if we get a ranking, it will not belong to China. Let them regret it!" Lu Zihao gritted his teeth with a ferocious look.
He has been dominating the racing world for so many years, and this is the first time he has been humiliated like this!
"Then you guys go, we want to withdraw from the team." Jiang Xiaorou and Nanfeng said.
The others were immediately shocked.
It has to be said that the success of their team is largely due to Jiang Xiaorou and Nanfeng. Both of them come from wealthy families and have provided the team with countless help.
"What's wrong, Nanfeng, Xiaorou? We have been racing together for so many years, how could you leave suddenly?" Lu Zihao tried to persuade them to stay.
Jiang Xiaorou said softly, "I'm sorry, Coach. What happened today has had a huge impact on us. Both our families care about their reputation, so..."
This made sense. After all, they were one of the four major families in Beijing. Lu Zihao was reluctant to leave and even more angry at the YM team, but he couldn't force them to stay. "Well, you can come to the club often when you have time in the future."
Jiang Xiaorou nodded and left with Nanfeng.
Nan Feng: "Sister Xiaorou, are we really not going to race anymore? The only awesome club in China is HB. Now YM is both the best, but there's no way we can join them!"
"Who said we shouldn't talk about it anymore? I still want to participate in this year's international competition. We can organize our own team." Jiang Xiaorou smiled.
Nan Feng slapped his head and said, "I'm so stupid! Why didn't I think of this? I joined them thinking they were powerful, but I didn't expect them to be such a mess internally!"
"Yes, it has caused a rift between us and Yan Chu. We should create a team and perform well to repair our relationship as soon as possible."
"good!"
…
Wang Ming suggested having dinner together, and everyone naturally agreed.
Everyone looked at Qiao Qingci while eating.
"Do you want to take off your veil? We are all family here and we will never tell anyone else." asked the captain.
After all, it is inconvenient to eat with a veil on.
"No, you don't have to worry about me, just eat." Qiao Qingci said gently.
No one said much, and the atmosphere was very lively as they ate and drank.
A piece of pork ribs appeared in Qiao Qingci's bowl. It was picked up by Mo Yanchu who was standing next to her. The man looked at her with his beautiful phoenix eyes and said in a low and charming voice, "This pork rib tastes good. Try it."
Qiao Qingci’s favorite food is pork ribs.
Is Mo Yanchu testing me by doing this?
"Sorry, I'm allergic to pork ribs." Qiao Qingci said decisively.
Qiao Yunxi immediately agreed: "Yes, my friend just came back from abroad, she's a picky eater, let her eat it herself, I'll eat the ribs!"
Qiao Yunxi ate the spareribs in one bite and glanced at Mo Yanchu. This should dispel his doubts. Mo Yanchu's face was calm and natural, and he didn't know whether he believed it or not.
"Come, drink!"
The people next to him raised their glasses, and Qiao Yunxi immediately joined them in a drinking contest. By the time they finished their meal, Qiao Yunxi had already drunk a bit too much.
"Sister..." Qiao Yunxi said to Qiao Qingci subconsciously, but was interrupted by a slap from Qiao Qingci. Qiao Qingci told Qiao Yunxi to pick him up: "Sorry, he drank too much. I'll take him home first."
"I'm driving. Let me take you there." Mo Yanchu stood up.
"No, no, we have a car too."
"He's a grown man, and you're too petite. Let me do it." Mo Yanchu didn't say anything and directly grabbed Qiao Yunxi and leaned him on his shoulder. Qiao Qingci couldn't grab him and could only follow behind Mo Yanchu.
Sitting in the man's Rolls-Royce, Qiao Qingci didn't dare to say a word.
Qiao Yunxi: "Don't stop, keep drinking. I can still drink. I can hold my liquor very well!"
Qiao Qingci: ...
Mo Yanchu chuckled softly, his voice particularly charming and alluring: "Your brother's alcohol tolerance is really poor."
"yes."
Qiao Qingci was helpless, but after a second he realized something was wrong. He looked at the man in the driver's seat. His long, bony fingers were lazily controlling the steering wheel, and there was no surprise on his face.
Qiao Qingci: "We have known each other for a long time. Sometimes I feel like he is my own brother."
Mo Yanchu didn't react much.
Qiao Qingci: ...
Well, after pretending for so long, he exposed it with just one sentence...
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