Chapter 152 Because of fear, so, I dare not.
The game was over, and investors and media reporters gathered around.
The glaring flash focused on the face, flickering at varying frequencies, outlining the dim world in front of the eyes with bright colors.
Looking at the countless formalities handed out in front of him and listening to the noisy inquiries around him, Lin Xingye inexplicably conjured up the image of that abstinent figure in his mind, accepting the lights and gazes on the red carpet.
Hmm... He must have experienced this scene many times...
Then he must be very good at managing his facial expressions, after all, his best skill is acting.
Why... why did I think of him again...
I displeasedly brushed away the sudden illusion in my mind, but the longing still stirred up ripples on the lake in my heart.
I just miss him, I can't stop thinking about him...
Not only did we win the competition, we also received flowers and applause, and we no longer had to worry about future investments.
Looking at the friendly and kind faces in front of me and listening to the noise and bustle around me, the joy in my heart cannot cover up the loss that came from nowhere.
In fact, he didn't seem to need so many people's congratulations, he just wanted the applause of that one person.
Perhaps, that person doesn't have to do anything, just standing in front of him is enough.
pity.
That person never showed up from beginning to end.
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On the top floor of the control center, Chi Fan had a bird's eye view of the slowly moving cluster of light and shadow in the center of the racetrack, staring at the fiery red racing suit at the focal point of the light, his peach blossom eyes overflowing with affection and longing.
The stars are really dazzling.
The desolate wilderness hanging in his heart had been there for who knows how much time, and how much haze and darkness it had dispelled.
"Master, we've checked the area around the club and the stadium, and we haven't found any deployments by the young master. However, we found out that he booked a flight back home this morning. It seems he won't be making any other moves."
Fang Jin's report interrupted his thoughts.
"Um……"
Chi Fan responded lightly, looked at the figure in the distance, and nodded solemnly.
"What about the car investors?"
"I just received news that the gift from the investor is a sports car. The person sent by the investor has nothing to do with the young master. He is already on his way to the club. However, the gift just landed, so it will probably take a while for it to be delivered."
"At this time? Still going to sign a contract?"
Chi Fan frowned slightly and glanced at the time on his phone.
A little after eight in the evening.
It takes at least an hour to drive from the airport to the club...
Isn’t it a bit too rushed to give gifts at this time?
"Well... after all, we won this game. Now there are countless investors who want to invest in Xinghuo. They are not very competitive now, so it's normal for them to be a little anxious."
"If we wait until tomorrow, we might have to queue up to get in~"
Fang Jin is quite optimistic.
After a day of tension, the other party didn't make any move. When I heard the news that Chi Jingyu was returning to China, even my tense nerves relaxed.
"Master, do we need to return home before the young master? Or... should we go see the young master Lin first?"
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Chi Fan's face was solemn, and he looked at the figures surrounded by people in the stadium with reluctance. He clenched his fists slowly, then suddenly unclenched them. After a long moment, he spoke, "Book a flight back home."
Fang Jin wanted to say something, but seeing Chi Fan's gloomy face, she swallowed her words back.
"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."
Fang Jin left, and the room fell into deathly silence again.
Most of the spectators in the stadium had left, and the crowded crowd poured into the players' rest area. The figure disappeared at the entrance of the corridor along with the spotlight and could no longer be seen.
Her tired peach blossom eyes stared at the faint light and shadow at the entrance for a long time.
Until the light at the door went out.
I miss him and want to see him, I am almost going crazy thinking about him. But I don’t know what identity I should have when I go to see him.
I'm afraid that if I see him, all the cruelty and ruthlessness supported by my acting skills will collapse in an instant.
I'm afraid that if I see him again, I won't be able to leave.
What's more frightening is that because of me, he will fall into danger again without knowing it.
Because I’m afraid...so, I don’t dare.
Wait a little longer, wait a little longer, wait for the clouds to clear and the fog to dissipate, wait for the flowers to bloom under the moon.
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In the corridor of the players' rest area, Ivor and Wen Yiqing squeezed out of the crowd for some reason, stood on both sides of him to protect him as he walked, and took all the business cards handed to them.
However, Ivor basically just took it, took a look at it, and threw it away.
With this level of skill, you still want to be an investor for my Master! !
Not even worthy of carrying his shoes!
Lin Xingye was completely confused. How did these two get together?
He just won a competition, it's not like he's packing up to make his debut, is there any need to be so exaggerated?
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Okay, it seems like it would be nice to have an assistant.
The crowded crowd didn't stop until they reached the door of the lounge, but they were stopped by Wen Yiqing.
In broken English, I said that regarding investment matters, please contact the relevant personnel of the club, and as for other matters, just pay attention to the event information and look forward to the next game.
He wanted to say something very official, but his English was so poor that he had to work hard to put the words together in his mind, and what he said was still irrelevant.
The meaning is pretty much fine. At least he has sent the person away.
When I turned around again, the door of the lounge was closed. Lin Xingye was not there, and the Y country guy was nowhere to be seen.
This guy is really something. He will get close to his brother Ye whenever he gets a chance.
Lin Xingye went to the locker room to take a shower and change clothes.
Ivor also wanted to follow in, and his fingers were prying at the locker room door. His light-colored eyes looked at his slim racing suit, and a silly smile played at the corner of his mouth.
"Master~ Why don't you take me with you~ I might be useful~"
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My name is Mars, what the hell is Master!?? Who the hell is your master!
This idiot is really a fucking masochist...
Besides, I was going to take a shower...
What can I use for riding a horse?
Do you think I should wash it?!
Lin Xingye stared at the tightly clasped fingers on the door panel, took a deep breath, and said with suppressed anger: "Let go!"
"Master~"
Ivor didn't listen, he pushed the door open and continued to call him in a long tone.
"I'm really useful, why don't you..."
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I fucking use your uncle!!!
Lin Xingye really couldn't stand it anymore and slammed the door shut.
Bang!
“Uh! Ugh…!”
The master is so cruel...
Ivor quickly withdrew his hand, but his fingertips were still hit by the sharp edge of the door.
The door of the locker room was finally closed. When Wen Yiqing walked into the room, he saw Ivor clenching his red knuckles and turning around in circles at the door in pain.
When he saw the person coming in, he put his hands behind his back, regained his arrogant look, and his eyes were full of hostility.
Wen Yiqing raised his eyebrows, looking gloating.
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