If they wanted to participate in the team race, they would have to send one of the mbers from the individual races to join the team race, and at the sa ti, they need to ensure that they clinched the championship in two individual races, which would undoubtedly add a lot more pressure on them.
Ye Jiuliang pushed the door open, and the atmosphere was sowhat gloomy.
"Boss." Baona sat near the door and her eyes lit up when she saw Ye Jiuliang.
Ye Jiuliang, "Are the nas all set up?"
Hearing her voice, Xiang Tian and the others looked up, and when they caught sight of the person following behind Ye Jiuliang, they were all startled.
"What are you waiting for? Is the lineup adjusted?" Noticing everyone staring at Li Mochan, Ye Jiuliang knocked on the door.
"Boss, the adjusted lineup is here." Xiang Tian was the first to react, picking up the list from the desk and handing it to Ye Jiuliang.
Liu Cong stood up to offer his seat, "Boss, please sit here."
Listening to Xiang Tian and the others call Ye Jiuliang "boss" one after another, Feng Yi raised an eyebrow, growing even more curious about Ye Jiuliang.
The young lady "exiled" abroad by the Ye Family, not only is she friends with an internationally famous actor, but now even the people from this rookie ace racing team address her as the boss. It seems Ye Jiuliang has many secrets hidden away.
As soon as Ye Jiuliang sat down, Li Mochan ca over as well.
Sensing a cold glare on himself, Gao Yang looked up to see the godlike handso man enter his sight.
The deathly gaze gave him goosebumps all over.
He rubbed his arms and sensibly stood up, squeezing himself next to the other team mbers.
He dared not provoke him.
Li Mochan sat down beside Ye Jiuliang, and the sizable single-seater sofa was imdiately filled.
Ye Jiuliang, engrossed in the list, didn’t notice this little episode. Looking up at Xiang Tian, she asked, "Did you bring the information about the rivals for this race?"
"I did, it’s right here." Baona took out her backpack, searched through it, and handed a thick stack of docunts to Ye Jiuliang.
Ye Jiuliang took the docunts and quickly flipped through them, occasionally marking them with a pen.
This was the first ti Li Mochan saw Ye Jiuliang in serious mode, her narrow eyes shining with an intelligent gleam that made it impossible to look away.
Her soft, long hair cheekily fell beside her cheek, and Li Mochan reached out to push her hair back behind her ear.
The girl glanced over, and Li Mochan smiled slightly, "Your hair is a ss."
Ye Jiuliang said nothing, shifting her gaze back to the docunts.
The heavy atmosphere was inadvertently broken.
"..."
Was soone flirting with their boss?
Had they twisted the situation?
Ye Jiuliang, with her head down, naturally missed the peculiar expressions of Xiang Tian and the others. Li Mochan stretched out his arm and casually draped it over her shoulder, quietly pulling her into his embrace.
"Li Mochan, you..." Ye Jiuliang turned to look at him, but before she could finish her sentence, he redirected her attention.
"This spot needs further adjustnt." His clean, slender hand took the pen from her and marked sothing on the docunt.
Hearing that, Ye Jiuliang looked back at the docunt, surprised at the spot he had indicated with the pen.
Does Li Mochan also participate in racing?
"Place Liu Cong in the team race, and there’s a Yake to deal with on Anders’ side..." she said calmly.
The two of them discussed as if no one else was present, while those around them watched in shock at the hand resting on Ye Jiuliang’s shoulder.
No doubt about it, this man with such a commanding presence must be trying to "seduce" their boss.
Once the lineup was rearranged, Ye Jiuliang looked up to see the strange deanors of Xiang Tian and the others and tapped the table.
"The race is about to start, and you still have the mood to daydream here?"
Everyone snapped back to reality. Ye Jiuliang put the lineup on the table, "The race lineup will follow this. It’s almost ti, you guys better get ready."
As the conversation ended, Xiang Tian picked up the list, and the others gathered around to view it.
During this period, no one questioned Ye Jiuliang’s arrangents.
Feng Yi couldn’t help but marvel at their obedience to Ye Jiuliang as he watched.
After all, these professional racers were known to be the most stubborn, and getting them to follow orders was no easy task.
"I’ll go submit the roster first; you guys get ready and head to the track," Xiang Tian stood up, issuing the command.
Because Lin Yan was injured, they had to submit a new roster to the organizers.
"Got it," Gao Yang and the others got up, grabbing their backpacks and slinging them over their shoulders, then turned to greet Ye Jiuliang.
"Boss, we’re heading over to the track now."
Ye Jiuliang humd in acknowledgnt, "I’ll be watching the race."
Upon hearing this, everyone smiled.
Feng Yi glanced at Li Mochan and followed Gao Yang and the others out. He had so gossip he wanted to dig into.
"Mr. Feng, do you need sothing from us?" Baona stopped and looked at him when she noticed Feng Yi was following.
No wonder he looked familiar to her; he was the biggest sponsor.
Feng Yi replied with a smile, "I have a question. Why do you all call Ye Jiuliang the boss?"
"Are you the boss’s friend?" Baona scrutinized him suspiciously.
Feng Yi nodded.
Baona smiled politely, "Since you’re a friend of our boss, then please ask the boss yourself. I have other things to tend to, so I’ll excuse myself now."
Having said that, she turned around to catch up with Gao Yang and the others.
Feng Yi was caught between laughter and tears, wondering if their wariness had to be so strong.
Did he look like a bad guy?
...
anwhile
On the sofa, two were engaged in a staring contest.
Li Mochan was the first to speak, his cool voice not hiding his annoyance, "Are these the ’alright-looking’ young guys you were talking about?"
Ye Jiuliang smiled provocatively, "Aren’t they quite handso, all of them with long legs, definitely the type that young girls like?"
"Ugly," he responded.
Ye Jiuliang laughed, suddenly rembering sothing he had said at Jiangyue Restaurant, and it seed like it was ti for a reckoning.
"Li Mochan, didn’t you also say I was ugly?"
His face innocent, "Did I?"
Ye Jiuliang shook off his hand, stood up, and said coolly, "Whether you did or not, you know best. There will be plenty of pretty girls at the track later; Mr. Li better keep his eyes wide open and pick soone beautiful."
Li Mochan chuckled and grabbed her hand, "Where are you going?"
"To look at the young guys, so I won’t ’uglify’ Mr. Li here," Ye Jiuliang brushed off his hand, her tone half-joking.
Li Mochan’s handso face darkened as he got up and chased after her.
The person he was after was quick to slip away, and after a search, he finally found her at a vending machine.
He approached her and asked, "What do you want to buy?"
Ye Jiuliang glanced at him, the corners of her eyes lifting, "Did you bring money?"
To be looked down upon like this, well, that’s sothing.
Li Mochan pulled out his wallet from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand.
Ye Jiuliang didn’t hold back and opened the wallet to check. Aside from credit cards, there wasn’t a single red banknote, let alone any coins.
As expected, she had thought too highly of the situation; one could not expect this gentleman to carry change with him when he went out.
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