After Zhang Yifei bid farewell to Yanqing army, he came to his Mitsubishi evo and prepared to drive back to the hotel to have a good sleep.

It’s not because it’s too late today, but all day long, Zhang Yifei’s brain is actually running at a high speed, and he is always recalling the information of the “road book” and the consumption brought by the high concentration of the competition just now.

Compared to Zhang Yifei's fatigue, Qin Hong is much more excited. He still has the energy to go to the bar with some drivers tonight to have a drink.

After all, the seven-star team represented by Zhang Yifei tonight was also a big shot in a sense. As the captain of the team, many people are also curious about how Zhang Yifei practiced his driving skills and why he joined the seven-star team.

No matter what the reason is, as long as you become interested in the Seven-Star Team, it will be conducive to the spread of the team's reputation. Maybe you can take the opportunity to attract some drivers to join the team.

The scale and fame are the reasons why Qin Hong is willing to sponsor Zhang Yifei for 50,000 yuan, so he naturally has to take this opportunity to operate well. If any big brand attracts the sponsorship, the Seven-Star fleet will be able to jump from a countryside bun to a private professional fleet, which can be said to be a phoenix.

Just as Zhang Yifei was about to open the car door and get in the car, he saw Xu Wenfeng walking towards him, and his eyes were always on him.

Seeing this posture, Zhang Yifei naturally understood that Xu Wenfeng was planning to find him, so he stopped what he had at hand and stood by the car to listen to what Xu Wenfeng wanted to say.

"You are worthy of being the apprentice of the generation of car king Lu Ningping. You are very awesome tonight."

"Thank you, you're not bad, either."

Zhang Yifei replied casually, this was not a compliment, but Xu Wenfeng was really good at it.

"Actually, I've always been puzzled. Are you really Lu Ningping's apprentice?"

Xu Wenfeng looked at Zhang Yifei with complicated eyes and asked a question about the conflicting words before.

This sentence also made Zhang Yifei feel a little fluctuated. For ordinary street drivers, most of them have heard of Lu Ningping's professional deeds and basically don't know what he did after retirement, so he claimed to be studying under Lu Ningping, and no one has explored so much.

But for those with strong people like Xu Wenfeng, it is easy to find out what Lu Ningping did after retirement, and it is very difficult to hide it from them.

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because as far as I know, he went to Hong Kong Island after he retired five years ago, I happened to have a friend who knew his kart club and he didn't have time to teach such a great street driver to be his apprentice."

"Even during the run, I saw a lot of professional shadows in you. I wouldn't have such an operation without vocational training, so I'm very curious."

It's amazing, Zhang Yifei muttered in his heart, this guy found out his details so clearly.

It is true that my driving skills are full of loopholes, and my career traces cannot be erased.

But so what? At most, he knew that Lu Ningping had worked in Hong Kong for five years, and could he know in detail what Lu Ningping had done in the past five years?

So Zhang Yifei just pretended to be mysterious and replied: "If you don't know, it doesn't mean you don't have anything else. I'll leave first."

In fact, when Xu Wenfeng asked about these questions, Zhang Yifei also understood that he wanted to find a reason for losing after losing, and figure out why Zhang Yifei was so strong and which point he beat him.

However, Zhang Yifei was really not interested in discussing this topic, so he opened the car door and prepared to go back to the hotel.

"I think you have great potential and are you interested in entering a career? If so, I can introduce you to it."

"No need, I have my own plans." Zhang Yifei refused directly. He didn't even consider the trial training of the Yanjing Subaru team. How could he accept Xu Wenfeng's help?

“I’m talking about foreign convoys.”

Well? This sentence made Zhang Yifei stop. To be honest, the domestic team did not plan to join. The main reason was of course Formula Racing. Another point is that domestic teams generally have low levels, so Zhang Yifei has no room for improvement.

However, foreign teams, especially European teams, are all there, which is equivalent to the five major leagues of NBA and football in basketball. In the last life, Zhang Yifei almost had the opportunity to join the European team, but in a game, he accidentally reborn in this world.

Zhang Yifei does not think that he will be invincible if he has rebirth experience. If he can go to the European team to study earlier in this life, his strength improvement will be huge. Correcting his mentality and learning from the strong is the attitude a driver should have.

"Why are you helping me?"

Zhang Yifei asked back at this moment, and he felt that there would be no pie falling from the sky in this world.

"Admiring and potential, and I plan to form my own private team, not street racing, but a private team that is entering the profession."

"If you can go to the European team to study or try out successfully, then you will be stronger in the future. My team needs experts."

When Zhang Yifei heard this, he suddenly laughed: "Did you know I will join your team? Are you afraid that you will lose all your energy and lose money at that time?"

"It's okay, just make friends."

Damn, rich people have confidence in speaking. Zhang Yifei originally wanted to make a few jokes, but now he was speechless.

"I would have been very moved if I had no plan, but now I'm sorry, thank you for your kindness."

Zhang Yifei finally refused. Even if he didn't rely on anyone for a professional team, he had absolute confidence to enter. There was only one chance of Formula racing. If you miss it in this life, you would miss it, so the answer was obvious.

When Xu Wenfeng heard Zhang Yifei refuse, a little disappointed appeared on his face, but he did not force it and left a sentence: "It doesn't matter. If your ideas change in the future, you can still find me." Then he turned around and left, very graceful.

It seems that the rich second generation these days are not all scumbags, and those who have received high-end elite education are different.

Zhang Yifei praised Xu Wenfeng in his heart. He had no mentality of hating the rich. The jokingly calling the rich was more of a joke. Now Xu Wenfeng's performance is recognized by Zhang Yifei, and his temperament and attitude are indeed very outstanding.

Xu Wenfeng left, and Zhang Yifei got into the car and returned to the hotel. After taking a shower, he fell asleep. He was so tired.

When I woke up, the clock on the wall showed that it was already ten o'clock in the morning. It was a long time since Zhang Yifei got up so late. He usually got up at around six in the morning to prepare to wash up.

When he arrived at the hotel restaurant and ordered a meal, Zhang Yifei found a quiet seat to sit down and have a full meal. Just as he was about to finish his meal, Qin Hong also appeared in the restaurant full of alcohol and sat opposite Zhang Yifei.

"Heart ache, I'll tell you that my grandchildren fought with me in the middle of the night last night and were about to dawn to fuck them down!"

"Then aren't you going to continue sleeping?"
Chapter completed!