Chapter 61 - 57 Why is it Qiao Jing?_3
Back when he was still green, he formed a racing team with Lu Zijiao and even made quite a name for themselves.
But after all, he had to inherit the family business, so it was difficult to devote all his energy to racing. Since he became the head of the family, he’s had even less to do with it.
God of Cars Li Qi was a few years older than him; when they were still in high school, Li Qi created the title of God of Cars of the capital, a title that remains unsurpassed to this day.
Back then, he and people like Lu Zijiao admired and longed for such a figure.
Even today, mentioning that could still ignite his passion.
“Do you know who challenged the God of Cars?” Zhan Qipei was curious, who had the audacity to challenge Li Qi?
“I’m not sure about that, why bother so much? Once we get there, won’t we find out? Besides, the focus isn’t on the one challenging the God of Cars—it’s the God of Cars himself! It’s been so long since I’ve seen the God of Cars race. Tonight, I’m definitely going to keep my eyes wide open and not miss a second!”
After driving for an hour, Zhan Qipei and Lu Zijiao finally arrived at the suburban racing site.
Looking around, the place was crowded with people.
The main characters hadn’t even arrived yet.
Lu Zijiao checked his watch, “They should be here soon.”
As soon as he finished speaking, two racing cars came one after another.
“It’s the God of Cars’ car!” Lu Zijiao recognized the car leading in front; it was the God of Cars Li Qi’s car.
The two cars stopped in front of the starting line.
Li Qi got out of the car first, wearing a leather jacket, sporting sideburns, a pompadour, and sunglasses on his face, exuding an ultimate cool-guy aura.
“So cool!” Lu Zijiao always admired Li Qi. Whenever he saw Li Qi’s cool maneuvers, he often imagined himself in his place.
Although Zhan Qipei wasn’t as excited as Lu Zijiao, seeing his idol from his youth unavoidably aroused a sense of excitement in his heart. It was as if he suddenly returned to his teenage years.
Not only that, but the people around were also excitedly shouting the God of Cars’ name.
“God of Cars!”
“God of Cars!”
“God of Cars!”
The momentum was enormous, the scene spectacular.
This was unmistakably Li Qi, the God of Cars’, home turf!
Lu Zijiao looked towards the other car.
“Tsk tsk tsk—I suddenly feel a bit sorry for the God of Cars’ opponent.”
“I hope that the opponent is not too weak, so we can see the God of Cars’ true strength,” Zhan Qipei had come just to witness Li Qi’s genuine prowess.
Inside the car, Xu Moqian looked around and heard the crowd’s chants, all cheering for Li Qi.
“Sister Jing, this event is even bigger than my last one! And it’s extremely disadvantageous for our side. You mustn’t feel any pressure, okay?”
Qiao Jing tilted her head back and took a sip of mineral water, looking calmly at Xu Moqian.
“Pressure? I only feel pressure when it comes to agricultural research and medicine. When else have I ever felt it?”
Xu Moqian opened his mouth, “Sister Jing, I seriously suspect that you’re showing off to me in Versailles style.”
Feeling pressure in agriculture and medicine?
Feeling pressured while casually developing high-yield, new varieties of corn?
Feeling pressured while easily becoming a tycoon in the medical field?
Qiao Jing smiled, “Let’s get out of the car.”
Xu Moqian shrugged and pushed open the car door.
“How is it him?” Lu Zijiao’s eyes widened as he looked at Xu Moqian; before he had finished speaking, he saw Qiao Jing follow and get out of the car.
“Her, her, Qiao Jing?!”