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Chapter 162 The Crisis of Losing the Horse

"What am I following you for?" Lin Yan was speechless.

"Ha, I understand." Wei Xufeng stared at Lin Yan, his lips raised slightly, outlining a cold smile: "Lin Yan, let me tell you that even if you start to get involved in racing now, you are just you, and you will never become yeva!"

Lin Yan: “…”

Does she need to be? She is just fine or not.

"Lin Yan, don't think that if you know my story, and you are indeed a little similar, you can become the person in my mind. This will only make people feel more and more disgusting. Do you understand?" At this moment, Wei Xufeng's eyes suddenly became sharp: "Don't try to change yourself into yeva. You are not worthy and impossible."

Before Lin Yan could speak, Wei Xufeng's cell phone rang.

"Dad...what? Now?" Wei Xufeng looked unhappy: "I'm in the racing stadium, there's a good show today..."

"Okay, I get it, I'll go back right away." After saying that, Wei Xufeng hung up the phone, as if he was a little upset, "Damn it, can you only watch the knockout match of the He family team in a few days..."

Soon, Wei Xufeng looked at Lin Yan again and said indifferently: "Remember what I said, my goddess will always be yeva, and you will never be her in this life. Be yourself and don't insult yeva, otherwise I will make you regret it."

…………

After Wei Xufeng finished speaking, he did not give Lin Yan a chance to speak and turned around and left here.

Lin Yan didn't expect that Wei Xufeng would pay so much attention to some domestic racing competitions, and he didn't expect that he would meet Wei Xufeng here.

But if Wei Xufeng hadn't been obsessed with racing, he wouldn't have had the chance to learn about yeva.

Wait, what did Wei Xufeng say during the phone call just now? I can only go to see the He family convoy that I have been there for a few days?

Which He family fleet?

Lin Yan held his chin and pondered. It seemed that in the imperial capital, the He family team, who runs the racing team, and the only one who will be the knockout race in a few days, isn't it?

If I say this, when the knockout match for my grandfather starts, wouldn’t she collide with Wei Xufeng again?

At this moment, Lin Yan had already started to think about whether she needed to change her head or not, and don't say that she pretended to be yeva to deliberately approach and win his favor.

That being said, if Lin Yan really wants to have a chance to play, at least in Wei Xufeng's eyes, his yeva's identity may not be able to hide...

Lin Yan couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, she was too difficult.

Not long after, Lin Yan came to the top of the field and looked around.

I have to say that the track venue selected by Pei Yutang and Song Yaonan is indeed pretty good, at least enough to support a large event.

Lin Yan had also seen the racing cars of both sides just now. From every angle, the difference was not big. This time, not only Pei Yutang spent a lot of money, but Song Yaonan was the same.

The performance of racing is not much different, so it depends on the performance of the racers. Especially in the competition, the details are crucial, which is directly related to the winner and lose, and is a war between the racers.

"Sister Yan!"

Suddenly, Pei Yutang appeared from behind Lin Yan at some point, and his right arm was casually placed on Lin Yan's left shoulder.

However, almost in a moment, Lin Yan grabbed Pei Yutang's arm almost out of instinct.
Chapter completed!
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