This was the first ti he had seen a car zoom by so close, leaving him speechless with surprise.
Lu Ci, Huo Jingfan, and Fu Shili sat on the stands above, having picked a good spot where they could see Su Wanxin and the others.
The intense and thrilling race continued, but suddenly the live broadcast cara flashed and turned towards the area where Fu Shihan and others were sitting.
Compared to those foreign racers unfamiliar to the vast audience at ho, these people were more intriguing.
From political, business, to entertainnt circles, they were the crè de la crè, gathering together to form an exclusive circle not easily accessible to outsiders.
Young and handso faces, with strong and wealthy backgrounds, envied and revered by many.
Fu Shihan sat among them, gazing into the distance, listening to their conversation, occasionally responding softly.
When the live feed suddenly switched to him, and his image appeared on the giant screen, the general audience erupted with screams and exclamations.
The reason was simple, the scene was simply too pleasing to the eye.
The noble young masters, rarely seen out of suits and ties, discovered the cara aid at them and each took a glance, so waved, and so smiled.
To those who treasure good looks, the impact was as shocking as any top-tier boy band at ho or abroad.
Wealthy and handso n...
They were simply irresistible.
The innate aura of nobility and arrogance they exuded was sothing ordinary people could only dream of.
A group of shining crown princes smiling at you, who could resist?
Su Wanxin sat below, looking up at the screen, her mouth slightly curved.
She saw Fu Shihan leaning against the chair, slightly turned, apparently saying sothing to Huo Jingfan behind him.
Just from his roguish grin, she knew he was up to no good.
His right hand absentmindedly fiddled with the ring on his left hand, then suddenly he seed to hear sothing, turning his head to look down from the stands, his mouth and eyes full of amusent, his deanor indulgent.
Had Su Xiaowan done sothing like this too?
Fu Shihan glanced in Su Wanxin’s direction, then turned back to continue chatting with Huo Jingfan softly.
The live feed returned to the race, which lasted about an hour, with so accidents happening to the racers’ cars, keeping the audience in a state of tension.
The mont the race ended, those around Su Wanxin were cheering and jubilant.
The team of her Grandpa and Grandpa took first place in the race, and they planned to celebrate that night.
Su Wanxin didn’t plan to go with the team, so she called Fu Shihan, asking him to wait for her so they could dine with Lin Yifan that evening.
"I can wait for you, but where should I wait?" Fu Shihan asked softly, "Here or in the parking lot?"
"...Parking lot."
"Tsk, too demanding."
Fu Shihan walked out, not too pleased with her decision, but had no choice.
He first arrived at the parking lot, listening to Lin Yifan and the others discuss where to eat later.
After waiting about ten minutes, Su Wanxin and Su Yao erged with Yangyang.
Yangyang ran over to Fu Shihan, hugged his leg, and looked up at him, "I want to drive too!"
Fu Shihan sneered, saying nothing. Lin Yifan, standing nearby, laughed and asked, "Brother Yang, can your legs even reach the pedals now?"
"Hmph!"
Yangyang turned back, glaring at him, clearly upset. Seeing this, Lin Yifan quickly pulled him over, hoisting the little guy onto his shoulder to play with him.
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