Ms. Bigshot Is Pampered by All Chapter 325: 324: Excuse me, is this Miss Chi's convoy?

Chapter 325: Chapter 324: Excuse , is this Miss Chi’s convoy?

Guo Mingwei regained his composure after the initial shock and wanted to continue persuading, “Don’t be impulsive, let ask other live streaming platforms for you…”

Before he could finish his sentence, the manager with the slicked-back hair laughed again, his tone sowhat sarcastic, “Vice President Guo, there’s only an hour left before the official start of the race. Honestly, no platform would be willing to sign such a team. Not to ntion the popularity of the race, just look at endorsents. Out of the five teams, only theirs didn’t receive a single endorsent, right? Isn’t it clear what this represents?”

Races this heated are not only about sponsors; endorsent deals are also a major component.

Many companies that failed to get official sponsorships would turn to negotiate endorsents with the teams to get a chance to appear on cara.

Chi Mingkun’s team hadn’t secured a single endorsent… which ant that in the eyes of all businesses, they weren’t even considered for on-cara chances, essentially having no value for endorsents.

No wonder those companies felt that way, after all, the cara ti during a car race is always reserved for those teams that race spectacularly and compete fiercely, in order to achieve the desired show effect.

For a team like Chi Mingkun’s, filled with rookies and unknown drivers, they were expected to be left far behind right from the start. How could they possibly get any cara ti?

“Manager Gou…” Guo Mingwei frowned and turned to the slicked-back hair manager, stopping him from going on.

Manager Gou glanced at Guo Mingwei, shrugged his shoulders, and remained silent.

But the other managers evidently shared his sentint, looking at Chi Mingkun with a hint of mockery.

Chi Mingkun faced their gazes, lifted his head, and walked out with his chest puffed out.

Outside the door, the few people who had co with him had clearly heard the conversation in the eting room, and they looked at him with worry.

Chi Mingkun didn’t say anything but calmly stated, “Just wait until we’re on the track, then watch Sister Chi blind these people’s dog eyes!”

He had personally experienced Chi Gui’s driving skills.

In his heart, Chi Gui was not inferior to Zhang Ziyuan at all.

He kept silent simply because speaking out would not convince anyone, and it would only bring ridicule upon Chi Gui.

The others nodded.

“Let’s head to the track to prepare for the race!” Chi Mingkun was the first to walk outside.

The rest quickly followed.

In the distance, Manager Gou happened to co out. Hearing Chi Mingkun’s words, he shook his head with a smile and said to the others, “Indeed, it’s quite eye-catching to have a team uniform cleaner than a daylight lamp on the entire field, with not a single brand logo.”

The others remained silent.

There was no grudge between them, and there was no need for kicking soone when they were down.

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Chi Mingkun arrived late, and by the ti he got there, Chi Gui and Fu Si were already present.

Both were dressed in neat and simple racing suits, sitting in the rest area’s chairs, neither checking their phones nor conversing.

They simply sat quietly, yet their aura made the other two newcors too intimidated to co close, sitting at a distance instead.

Chi Mingkun took a deep breath and adjusted his expression before entering the rest area.

He knew very well that Chi Gui and Fu Si were just there to enjoy the race, and he didn’t want their moods to be ruined by such matters.

As soon as Chi Mingkun entered, the other two newcors surrounded him full of anticipation, “Brother, which endorsents did our team get?”

The rest area was not closed off, and the other teams were not far away. The two newcors could see the uniform team outfits and the logos of the sponsoring brands embroidered on them.

This was their first ti participating in this competition, and they didn’t know any better; they assud every team had this.

Chi Mingkun’s face stiffened when he was asked the question, he glanced around and saw mbers of other teams wearing uniform outfits sponsored by endorsent brands, while his own team wore their individual racing suits.

Under such a contrast, they looked particularly shabby.

Chi Mingkun’s eyes reddened slightly, and he opened his mouth, about to say sothing.

A polite and refined voice suddenly sounded not far off, “Hello, excuse , is this the E Team where Miss Chi Gui is?”