"So, you met my sister at Che Zhihun?"

After listening to Pei Donghan's story of how he met Ye Wan in amazement, Xie Chenmin exclaimed with a look of wonder, "Fate is indeed amazing."

Just like him and Wanjie.

If he hadn't approached the hungry ghost-like Wanjie at the dinner table on Grandpa Qin's birthday party, wouldn't the subsequent series of events have happened? His parents wouldn't have let him go out with Wanjie to practice racing.

They would certainly not agree to him coming to the city to participate in the car race.

Thinking of the big boss W who was also in the Wandefu team, Xie Chenmin asked Pei Donghan excitedly, "Pei Shen, you have always been in the team, right? Have you seen W?"

Pei Donghan glanced at Ye Wan who had disappeared into the parking lot gate, and smiled at Xie Chenmin, "I've seen him. You've seen him too, haven't you?"

"Yes, I have seen it..."

The young man looked dejected. "But the time I met him was four years ago. ... Pei Shen, will the big guy come to this competition?"

"meeting!"

Pei Donghan nodded, "I'm here."

???

Xie Chenmin was so excited that he couldn't say anything. "Really? Where is he? When did he come? Isn't he here to participate in the pre-match training as well?"

There are still three days until the competition.

In three days, he should have had countless opportunities to get close to the boss, right? He saw his idol up close and had the opportunity to ask the boss for an autographed photo for Sister Ke Er.

Xie Chenmin was so excited that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

When Pei Donghan grabbed his arm, Xie Chenmin stumbled over the threshold.

Pei Donghan: ...

Xie Chenmin:!!!

The strong smell of engine oil filled my mouth and nose. When I looked up, I saw a spacious modification workshop.

Xie Chenmin was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of excitement.

He shouted loudly and saw Ye Wan standing in front of a black racing car.

Feeling vaguely that the racing car looked familiar, Xie Chenmin jumped over in three steps, "Is this... the boss's chariot?"

"Do you know him?"

The one who spoke was Mr. Wan, the boss of the fleet.

He was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a big belly, and it was obvious that he was not a racing enthusiast, but he had a gentle expression and a kind face.

The drivers in the team shouted, "Boss Wan, I'm hungry. When will you take us out for a meal?" and "Boss Wan, please hurry up when my spare parts will arrive."

Just by looking at the teammates' informal relationship with each other and the lack of boss-subordinate relationship, you can tell that Mr. Wan is very easy to talk to.

Xie Chenmin nodded, "I have seen it."

“Good vision.”

It was not known whether he said this to Xie Chenmin or Ye Wan. Mr. Wan stood aside and watched the mechanic modify the car as required. Seeing that everything was fine, he waved and said, "Let's go, let's eat. Today's meal is a welcome dinner for Xiao Xie."

"That's great. I can also have an extra meal with Lao Wan."

"Xiao Xie, I am grateful to you for today!"

The young drivers gathered around, one patted Xie Chenmin on the shoulder, another bumped fists with Xie Chenmin, as if this was not the first time they had seen Xie Chenmin.

The boy scratched his head, and all the nervousness he had before coming here disappeared.

At a glance, there were about thirty or forty people surrounding him, and they seemed to be similar to the list of drivers he saw on the official website of Wandefu.

Xie Chenmin looked around and turned to ask the driver next to him, "Why don't I see W?"

The driver looked doubtful and asked, "You... don't know who W is?"

Should he know? Xie Chenmin blinked, and his brain crashed again.

(End of this chapter)