After making a rough judgment, he stopped watching the game and continued to recite the documents in his hand with his head down.
Jiang Manluo is a very outstanding person. He has a lot of financial knowledge and a sharp business acumen.
He must maintain these and not let Jiang Manluo become an incompetent idiot...
Wen Yan, who was standing at the front, stared at the screen for a while. Seeing that Huacheng's car was obviously faster, his brows frowned slightly.
"When did Huacheng modify his car again? And his skills have improved a lot."
Wen Yan thought about it and looked back at Jiang Manxing. Seeing that he was looking down at his phone and looked uninterested in racing, he suddenly doubted what Huang Zhengyi said.
Isn't he just good at analysis?!
"Are you sure he can race? Did you ask him?"
He thought about it and patted Huang Zhengyi who was concentrating on watching the screen beside him and asked.
"Well... no, but I felt it, and didn't you bring Brother Wen here? Maybe you know better."
Huang Zhengyi scratched his head awkwardly when he heard this question.
“.......”
Wen Yan looked at his innocent eyes and couldn't bear to tell him that they had actually only met for less than half a month, and their conversation was the most today.
Thinking of this, he wanted to yell. How could he know whether Jiang Manluo could race?
"Forget it, just trust the front teeth."
He said as he continued to look at the big screen.
About an hour later the race came to an end and everyone ran to the finish line and waited.
Wen Yan frowned and stood aside waiting. He had just watched and found that Huacheng had a huge advantage. Menya had tried to find an opportunity to overtake many times but was forced back and could only follow behind.
Ten minutes later the first car arrived at the destination.
People who liked the Huacheng team cheered when they saw the color of the car.
Wen Yan didn't look cold when he saw this situation, but raised his hand and patted.
It was just because of the competition. Now the result is out. Besides, the other party won with their own strength. Of course he won't have a bad face, let alone say that he can't afford to play.
Huacheng has made such great progress in just one or two months. This perseverance is worthy of applause.
"Brother Wen, I'm sorry I lost."
Menya held the helmet and looked at Wen Yan and Huang Zhengyi and spoke with some self-blame.
He thought it was inevitable that he would win against Hua Cheng, but he never expected Hua Cheng to improve so quickly. After being careless at the beginning, he never found a chance to overtake.
Huacheng's car performs better than his, and the gap between them is still quite large.
"It's not a big deal, be cheerful. This isn't the only game. There are many more to come. You can't just be so sad after losing."
Huang Zhengyi looked at Menya who was in a bad mood and patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.
"I know, but this is so critical..."
"It's normal for front teeth to win and lose. If you can't participate this time, then next time. Why think so much?"
Wen Yan said this and raised his chin towards the distance.
"Besides, your loss will only make those who hate you happy."
“!”
Jiang Manxing, who was quietly serving as a background board, looked at Wen Yan when he heard this.
Jiang Manluo once said something similar...
"That is to say, look at Huacheng showing off at my house."
Huang Zhengyi couldn't understand how Huacheng got the nerve to come over and show off. Their Brother Wen beat Kevin, but he didn't even go over to show off!
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When they heard Huang Zhengyi's words, they suddenly quieted down and watched Hua Cheng and the others coming over.
"How is it? I spent a lot of money to modify this car, it should be fast, right?"
"...If you just want to show off this, you can go back now."
Wen Yan was somewhat speechless.
"How could that be? I was just telling you in case you didn't know. I came here to ask if you want to forfeit the third round."
Hua Cheng smiled and looked at Jiang Manxing.
"I don't think this guy is from our racing world. It would be terrible if he gets into an accident on the road later."
"Besides, Zhao Guang on our team is quite strong. If the competition is meaningless, we might as well give up."
Originally, Wen Yan didn't want to pay attention to it, but when he heard that an accident might happen, he hesitated.
He didn't care, but if anything happened to Jiang Manxing, wouldn't his grandfather and Grandpa Jiang hang him up and beat him for three days and three nights?!
He thought about it and looked at Jiang Manxing, wanting to persuade him not to compete.
But Jiang Manxing quickly spoke up and made a decision.
"I won't give up. Isn't it worth it to compare and see?"
"I'm going to change."
After he said that, he turned around and left, feeling too lazy to talk to these people anymore.
"You have a personality. Don't call me daddy when you get tortured and cry."
Huacheng stared at his back, said some harsh words, and left with a flick of his sleeves.
Just now, their team's technicians had checked and found that Jiang Manluo definitely didn't know how to race. He had never participated in any racing competition, big or small, and he definitely didn't know as much as their professional racing drivers.
Soon Jiang Manxing changed into his racing suit and got into the car.
Huang Zhengyi, who originally believed in Jiang Manxing, looked at Jiang Manxing fiddling with the equipment in the car and asking Wen Yan what it was from time to time, and suddenly became uncertain.
But now that things have come to this, he can't say anything.
Soon they backed off, leaving only the two racers on the track.
"Brother Wen, will Brother Jiang win?"
Front Teeth asked nervously.
Originally, their plan excluded Jiang Manxing.
Who would have thought that in the end, the hope of participating in the competition would be placed on Jiang Manxing.
"How should I know that?"
Wen Yan spread his hands, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Manxing's car.
He doesn't care about winning or losing now, he is just worried about Jiang Manxing's safety.
He had never heard his grandfather say that Jiang's grandson could race cars, so Jiang Manxing probably only knew the basics?
"It's hard to say."
Huang Zhengyi touched his chin and said.
Jiang Manxing's performance just now seemed unlikely, but the temperament he displayed clearly showed that he was capable.
Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly slapped his head.
"Hey no! Why don't we ask him if he can?!"
“…”
This question successfully silenced the three of them.
Wen Yan didn't want to ask. Since Jiang Manxing didn't say anything on his own initiative, he didn't look like he would answer.
Men Ya thought from the beginning that Jiang Manxing was just there to make up the numbers, and never thought that he would want to compete.
As for Huang Zhengyi, Chunchun simply forgot to ask. At the beginning, Jiang Manxing's performance made him very sure that he didn't want to ask at all, but now he wanted to ask.
But the game has already begun.
Jiang Manxing, who was in the car, turned his head to look at the tattooed man who honked the horn a few times.
I found that the windows of the red racing car opposite were opened.
Jiang Manxing also rolled down the car window with doubts.
"Hey, do you need me to give way to you later?"
"I'm giving this to you."
After Jiang Manxing replied, he closed the window and ignored the tattooed man who was shouting.
The tattooed man, who was not a good student, didn't quite understand what Jiang Manxing meant, but as he looked at Jiang Manxing's movements, he instinctively felt that he was scolding him, so he quickly retorted.
Unfortunately, no one paid any attention to him anymore.
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