Chapter 111 Letting the arch-enemy make money? That's not like the boss at all! (4000 words revised)
“Song…”
Seeing his dejected expression, his assistant gently comforted him: "I've heard of a very powerful hacker organization in China called the Tianji Group."
"As long as you pay, we can investigate anything, not just people, but even monsters and demons."
"only--"
The assistant hesitated for a few seconds, then sighed, "It's said that the leader of the Heavenly Secrets Group accepts orders based on his mood, and he's not easily persuaded to join."
"Give it a try."
Song Mingji stared at the big screen casually and said, "As long as we can find it, I'm willing to pay any price."
He has been living abroad for the past ten years or so.
I have no connections in China.
"Um."
The assistant nodded, seemingly lost in thought, and said, "There are so many people, how come we can't find a single one?"
"..."
Song Mingji remained silent, his face grim.
He had been thinking about this problem for many years.
When the shipwreck occurred, he witnessed his younger sister being rescued by fishermen, and his older brother falling into the sea...
The parents did everything they could to put life jackets on themselves, their brother, and their three younger sisters who hadn't had time to disembark.
later……
As the ship capsized, he heard his parents' heartbreaking words: "Little sister, before you come of age, do not search for each other, and do not reveal any clues related to today."
"Remember, only in this way can you live."
"You must remember this."
This scene kept replaying in his mind.
He didn't understand why they had to wait until his younger sister turned eighteen before they could find each other.
Eighteen years old.
My little sister was only three years old when the ship sank.
Let's calculate the time...
I'm eighteen this year, and I've come of age.
Over the years, he has always remembered his parents' words and has not made a big fuss about finding his two older brothers and four younger sisters.
But I always hope to meet anyone unexpectedly.
But all hope was shattered.
finally.
In the year his younger sister turned eighteen, he returned to the capital and began searching for their whereabouts.
The clearest clue is the younger sister.
If she were still alive, she would be in college this year, right?
Without the protection of her parents, older brothers, and sisters, she was a little girl who cried and fussed a lot as a child...
I wonder how things will go, and whether I'll be bullied?
There are other brothers and sisters...
Where is it now?
"Boom—"
Just as Song Mingji was lost in thought, a screeching sound of brakes came from the big screen.
Shang Xun is back.
The flashy red race car stood out conspicuously in the video.
certainly.
The girl who got out of the passenger seat attracted even more attention.
The girl had her back to him and kept fanning herself. Although his face was not visible, she seemed angry.
Shang Xun served tea and water, clearly trying to appease him.
"..."
Song Mingji frowned deeply.
Although he is of Chinese nationality, he has Chinese blood flowing through his veins.
Naturally, we hope that China can produce another racing legend to bring glory to the country.
He had done some research on Shang Xun.
He has some skills, but isn't an expert.
If I can find the right method and train a little in the next few days, my skills will definitely improve significantly, and I have a good chance of breaking into the top five.
pity……
But he was chasing women during a crucial period.
If J, the racing legend, knew that the "domestic racing industry" he had invested heavily in would end up in such a sorry state...
I wonder if I'll be furious!
Or perhaps it's not as the rumors say...
An accident happened, and he really died!
"Two things: keep an eye on J-God's news, and contact the Heavenly Secrets Group."
A hint of disdain flashed in Song Mingji's eyes as he picked up his helmet and stood up: "Tell the organizers that starting tomorrow, no unauthorized personnel will be allowed to enter."
Unauthorized persons?
The assistant glanced at the girl in the video and instantly understood.
"Understood." The assistant nodded. "I guarantee it won't affect your training tomorrow."
——
The other end.
As soon as the race car stopped, Pei Jinwu couldn't wait to step out of the car and fan himself to calm down.
He was afraid that if he stayed even a second longer, he would break Shang Xun's neck.
Through this test drive, she discovered that Shang Xun had many bad habits.
I cursed all the way, and I was exhausted and thirsty.
"Sister Wu, I understand what you just said. Shall I run it again?" Shang Xun handed over the water glass with both hands, speaking carefully.
Don't say it.
Although he was scolded mercilessly by Sister Wu during the test drive.
But many of the questions raised were indeed very valid.
On several occasions, it was Sister Wu who was controlling the steering wheel for him.
One hand.
Cool and stylish, flawless.
If it weren't for the fact that Sister Wu didn't have enough points and wasn't eligible to register for F1, he would have wanted her to race directly.
Her skills are on par with veteran race car drivers.
"Think it over carefully tonight, and run it again tomorrow. If you make the same silly mistake as today again..."
Pei Jinwu took a sip of water, then disdainfully shoved the glass into Shang Xun's hand, her tone sharp: "I'll smash your head open."
"Don't worry, I will definitely change."
Shang Xun was so frightened that he quickly covered his head and forced a smile as he made a promise.
"You'd better be."
Pei Jinwu didn't say anything more. He glanced at the time, put on his hat, and walked outside.
As I passed the lounge, I bumped into a black man.
The black man was still holding his phone, frantically sending WeChat messages to "J the Car God".
Unfortunately, all the messages I sent were rejected by the recipients.
oh.
Then she remembered that she had blocked him.
"..."
Seeing how pitifully he was writing his "little essay," Pei Jinwu pursed her lips.
She had wrongly accused him of lying a couple of days ago, thinking that his words about participating in the competition were all false.
In a fit of anger, I blocked him.
Okay.
He was wronged, so we'll remove him from the blacklist.
"ah--"
The message was finally sent successfully, and the black man jumped up and down with joy.
Does the fact that the racing legend removed him from the blacklist mean that there is hope for her to participate in the race?
"..."
Just as he was about to send a message to ask further questions, his gaze inadvertently fell on Pei Jinwu.
"snort."
The black man's smile vanished, his expression immediately turning cold, clearly showing his disdain.
Are you leaving in less than an hour?
A racing tycoon?
He didn't look like a big shot at all.
Let's just assume that Shang Xun was under too much pressure and was hallucinating.
"?"
Looking at the black man's cold attitude, a question mark slowly appeared in Pei Jinwu's mind.
snort?
Who's being so sarcastic?
very good.
Pei Jinwu's gaze darkened. She reopened her phone and found Blackie's business card.
[Re-add to blacklist]
"ah--"
The operation had just succeeded when the black man screamed again, staring sadly at his phone.
Page notification: The recipient cannot receive messages...
very good.
He's been blacklisted again.
"..."
The black man stood there stunned, his joy turning to despair in less than ten seconds.
——
Leave the venue.
Pei Jinwu had only taken a few steps when her phone vibrated.
A message came from the Heavenly Secrets Group: [Boss, there's a new mission.]
Pei Jinwu: [?]
Tianji Team: [Someone placed two orders at the same time; we'll handle the commission.]
Pei Jinwu: [Let's talk about it]
The Celestial Secrets Team: [Both are looking for someone; one is looking for J, the three-time F1 racing champion...]
Who should I contact?
Pei Jinwu was eating candy when she heard this and almost bit her tongue.
Should we let her find herself?
Something's wrong!
The Celestial Secrets Team: [The second is finding family members. The other party said they have two older brothers and four younger sisters.]
"..."
Seeing the string of words that followed, Pei Jin was completely baffled.
Two older brothers, four younger sisters...
Should he add more people and find him a football team?
Pei Jinwu: [Who is the employer?]
Tianji Team: [Song Mingji, F1 Racing Champion for the Past Three Years]
Song Mingji?
Isn't he just some fake foreigner who looked down on her on the training field?
Spending a fortune to find her?
What, are you so afraid that if you go on stage, you'll steal his championship title?
sometimes……
You don't necessarily have to play yourself to win the championship.
The Heavenly Secrets Team: [Boss, should we take the call? The other party later added that we could start with the youngest sister.]
Pei Jinwu: [Not answering]
That's right.
She takes orders based entirely on her mood. When she's in a good mood, she can solve problems for ordinary people without charging them a penny.
Bad mood……
Um.
She's in a bad mood right now.
She felt very uncomfortable looking at that foreigner.
Tianji Team: [Boss, if we don't accept, they might go to the hacker group within the S Alliance.]
Let your arch-rival make money?
This isn't like the boss at all!
Pei Jinwu smirked and confidently replied, "Finding a football team is enough to keep them busy; let them take it if they want. As for J-Car God..."
After a few seconds of silence, Pei Jinwu slowly typed: [If I can find S Alliance, I'll call him brother.]
[...]
The members of the Heavenly Secrets Group scratched their heads, completely bewildered.
For S Alliance, finding J-God of Cars shouldn't be too difficult, right?
Why is the boss so confident?
——
Above the clouds.
Pei Jinwu sat at the dining table, carefully reviewing the F1 races of recent years.
She hasn't paid attention to these things since she left the entertainment industry.
The further he looked, the uglier his expression became.
She won the award for three consecutive years and donated all the prize money to the domestic motorsports industry.
She hopes that in the future, Chinese people will have a place on the world's racing stage.
But she never expected...
There is a severe lack of promising young racing drivers in China.
After she left, the number of people who could qualify for F1 racing decreased year by year.
Shang Xun is the only one left this year.
"How was Shang Xun's training this afternoon?"
Shang Shiyan placed the fruit plate beside the girl, his gaze sweeping over her iPad as he spoke gently.
"good."
Pei Jinwu closed the iPad and said calmly, "After a few days of intensive training, making it into the top five shouldn't be a problem."
"That's fine then."
Shang Shiyan peeled the orange and fed it to the little girl piece by piece, a slight smile playing on his lips.
"why are you laughing?"
Seeing the man's languid face, Pei Jinwu frowned in confusion.
"Shang Xun can't do it, are you planning to do it yourself?" Shang Shiyan opened his eyes, looked at the girl seriously, and felt sorry for her.
As it stands now.
She shouldn't go.
Racing, especially Formula 1, is prone to countless accidents every year.
Either dead or disabled.
His little girl is very talented, but she hasn't driven a race car in three years.
No one can guarantee that nothing will go wrong.
Fortunately...
The one who's going on stage now is Shang Xun, not her.
Of course I'm happy.
"..."
Pei Jinwu pursed her lips and remained silent.
It has to be said.
Shang Shiyan guessed her little scheme.
She accompanied Shang Xun on a special trip today, mainly to get a clear picture of his abilities.
If he can get into the top five, then let him compete freely.
If not...
Although I promised Grandpa I would never touch it again...
But we can't just stand by and watch the domestic motorsport industry be completely destroyed.
"oh."
Pei Jinwu picked up the juice, took a small sip, and tasted it, which was taken as tacit agreement.
A few seconds of silence.
Not hearing Shang Shiyan speak again, the girl raised her chin and asked in a clear voice, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
"I have something to say."
Shang Shiyan picked up a tissue and gently wiped the girl's mouth, his voice magnetic and gentle, "It's just something else."
"Um?"
Pei Jinwu stared at the man, her clear eyes suddenly darkening.
“Recently, some people have been inquiring about the shipwreck from more than ten years ago.” Shang Shiyan paused for a few seconds, then added softly, “In particular, they mentioned… the little girl who was rescued by a fishing boat.”
"Thud—"
Pei Jinwu was eating an orange when she heard this, and the orange fell back into the plate with a crisp sound.
All the original records of the shipwreck were destroyed, and very few people know about it.
Not to mention, she was rescued by a fishing boat.
“You mean…” Pei Jinwu moved her lips, but could not utter a sound.
"Hmm." Shang Shiyan gently stroked the girl's hair and soothed her softly, "Wuwu, the people looking for you might be your family."
Perhaps it was their parents, or perhaps their older siblings.
This means that her misty mist will be pampered by one more person, or... several more people.
"You can focus on racing these days. Leave the family matters to me and your brother."
Jiang Jibai discovered this, and only after confirming that there were still relatives alive did he dare to let her know.
family?
Pei Jinwu sat there, her mind completely blank.
The previous brother hasn't even finished digesting it yet...
Isn't this pace a bit too fast?
——
The next afternoon.
Pei Wu went to the training ground as usual, but was stopped at the entrance.
"No unauthorized personnel are allowed to enter the training area."
Unauthorized persons?
Who is it?
Haha, could it be her?
"When has F1 ever made such a rule?" Pei Jinwu raised her head, her fair cheeks frosty, her tone sharp.
If the training facilities are inadequate, you can request an assistant to accompany you.
"today."
Just then, a magnetic male voice sounded behind my ear, "What's the problem?"
"..."
Pei Jinwu turned around and saw Song Mingji, dressed in racing gear and carrying a helmet, staring at her coldly and saying rudely, "This is not a place for you."
Her face is too flamboyant; it could easily affect a race car driver's performance.
Shang Xun is in a critical period of training and cannot be affected in any way.
The important thing is...
The training ground is complex and dangerous, and she, a young girl, would cry if she bumped into something.
Who has time to care about her?!
"..."
A place I can't come to?
Pei Jinwu raised an eyebrow, amused by these words.
She could drive around this run-down place with her eyes closed.
While she was playing inside, that fake foreign devil was probably still scrambling in some muddy pond.
It's obvious.
He's targeting her.
"Someone, take her away from here."
Song Mingji was too lazy to explain further to her and instructed the security guard next to him.
The girl was just a little scared and left.
"Article 70 of Part 3 of the F1 racing regulations states that the number of participants allowed on the track during training can be appropriately increased or decreased..."
Pei Jinwu took off his hat, revealing his full face, and slowly recited the entire set of rules.
"..."
Upon seeing the girl's face clearly, Song Mingji was momentarily dazed, but more than anything, he was surprised.
Why does that face look so familiar?
besides.
How does she know the rules of Formula 1 racing? And in such detail!
"Part Five, Article 1: Any amendments to the competition rules must be submitted to the competition committee half a month in advance."
Pei Jinwu stood still, speaking slowly and logically: "Are you incomprehensible, or are there problems with your eyes?"
"..."
Song Mingji was rendered speechless and unable to refute.
——
good evening.
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