"IW" car race? Yueqian Bay Circuit
After parking the car in the reserved parking space, Shen Yulou deftly slammed the car door shut.
The dark cashmere coat draped smoothly, a beige striped scarf was casually draped around the neck, and dark blue sunglasses covered most of the face.
His hands, encased in matte black gloves, carried a smoky black lizard-skin briefcase, his steady steps exuding a powerful aura.
With that arrogant and self-important demeanor, if you knew she was there to be an audience member, you'd think she was walking the runway.
"Minister, it is our honor to have you here."
The vice president of the organizing committee was already waiting at the spot. He politely bowed his head and shook hands with Shen Yulou, smiling and trying to start a conversation.
"This way, please."
Shen Yulou slightly raised his firm jawline and strode into the venue with the organizers.
The air was filled with the aroma of popcorn, the smell of sweat, and an irrepressible excitement.
"Oh, it's really lively."
Looking at the noisy scene inside, Shen Yulou took off his sunglasses and clipped them to the collar of his black sweater.
With only a few minutes left before the start of the match, the stands had already become a surging sea of people.
Passionate fans wore meticulously customized team jerseys and had their faces painted with symbols supporting their drivers.
The flags of different teams intertwined, red like fire and blue like a tide, fluttering in the wind.
"Yes, everyone has high expectations for this competition."
The vice president's lips curled up high, revealing a set of clean, even teeth; his sincere smile almost reached his ears.
Thanks to the "IW" race, Yueqian Bay was packed with people for the past two days.
"I didn't expect the minister to be interested in racing. I hope you have a good time today."
"Thank you, I will."
“I’m very interested in the ADJ team. Perhaps you could introduce me to them after the race.”
Shen Yulou followed the vice president as they moved through the audience.
Upon hearing this request, which wasn't really a request, the vice president readily agreed.
After greeting the high-ranking members of the racing association in the front row, Shen Yulou sat down in his seat and took out his pocket binoculars.
"Gurgle? Snort?"
The chubby little baby stuffed his father's chest pocket until it was bulging, and then tugged at his father's scarf with his little hands, trying to lift it up.
"Baba? Babawa?"
Where's Daddy? Where is Daddy?
"Be good, I'll take you to find Daddy Chi in a bit. Let's look at some cars first, okay?"
Shen Yulou used her fingertips to lift the scarf a small gap, and the little boy rubbed his head hard, trying to squeeze his head out through the gap.
"Hmm! Hmph..."
With no strength in its hands to support its outstretched upper body, the frustrated little one could only observe the outside world through its big eyes peeking through the crack.
"Look, what a beautiful car! Isn't it cool? Do you like it, little one?"
"No!"
Not pretty, not pretty at all!
Following his father's finger, the little boy looked at the race cars on the track, glanced at them twice, and then said he wasn't interested.
A flat car doesn't look good.
There are many colors, like cakes, but they are not cakes, so they don't look good.
His eyes darted around, and when he saw the popcorn in the hand of the child in front of him, the little guy kicked his legs excitedly and strained his neck to smell the aroma of popcorn in the air.
It smells so good!
It seems that popcorn is more appealing to this kid than the race car.
Shen Yulou pursed his lips and smiled, then bought an iced cola from one of the waiters walking around the room.
Hehehe, only kids can't eat junk food; adults can eat it however they want.
Waiting Room
After changing into his racing suit, Chi Yuan was doing some light stretching exercises.
With her deep-set features and nearly two-meter height, Shen Meiren's figure, which exudes a sense of intrigue... well, it hasn't changed much.
Even in front of outsiders, her demeanor remains dignified and refined.
However, in this dimension, Chi Yuan's pupils are a rare light gray, and his skin is a healthy wheat color.
The prominent Adam's apple... Shen Meiren would probably love to lick it every now and then.
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