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byZhuang Jingchun drank the Longjing tea in the cup, turned her eyes to the window, and suddenly noticed a figure in a black jacket sitting on the grass beside the track.
"That's..." The boy's profile seemed familiar.
"It's my new coach, Xu Xizhou. If you pay attention to racing, you should know about this kid. It's a pity that he was the most promising Chinese racing driver in F1..."
Zhuang Jingchun immediately remembered the reports he had seen on the Internet.
"Did the Lu family ignore him?"
"He moved out of the Lu family. I guess he doesn't want to owe his adoptive parents any more. I don't know where the child lives now."
Zhuang Jingchun nodded, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at the figure on the grass.
The boy didn't know that he was being watched. He took a grass in his mouth, stretched and then stood up, took out a piece of paper and a pen from his pocket, and began to record something.
Speaking of Xu Xizhou, the old coach was both regretful and indignant.
"Who can believe that such a bloody thing is still happening these days. It seems that the biological mother has undergone liver surgery, and she only found out that there was a problem when she asked for a matching donation. The unscrupulous media also caught up with foreign competitions. As soon as his state declined, he began to ridicule all over the world, saying that if he hadn't been rich in his family, he would not have the qualification to stand on the podium. Those reporters know shit, how hard Xiao Xu has worked for so many years, and how much he has paid, I see it all. In my eyes..."
"Meng Lao, don't get excited." Zhuang Jingchun picked up the teapot and filled his empty cup.
Only then did Meng Hui realize his gaffe. He stroked his chest a little embarrassedly, and said embarrassedly, "Xiao Zhuang, I made you laugh. Why don't you stay for lunch at noon, I'll let the cafeteria..."
"No, I have a meeting at noon. I'll invite you to dinner another day." Zhuang Jingchun looked at her watch and stood up.
With some regret on the old coach's face, he sent him out.
Zhuang Jingchun returned to the car and just sat down when the phone rang.
He glanced at the incoming call, frowned slightly, and answered the phone.
"Xiao Chun, let me tell you, I have a friend's son, who graduated with a master's degree from Stanford and is now teaching at T University. That child is talented, looks good, and is about the same age as you. Do you want to come out and meet this weekend? ? Or should I send you a photo first?"
"Mom, I've said it many times, but I don't have any thoughts on this for the time being. Please don't meddle in my private life. Can you?"
"I'm your own mother, what's this called meddling?" The person on the other end of the phone sighed and said earnestly, "Xiaochun, my mother didn't want to force you, but I've been in the hospital for so many days and have seen many births, old age, sickness and death. You said that if something happened to your father in the future, you would be so lonely in this world alone, and it is always better to have someone by your side."
"Mom, did you curse yourself like that?" Zhuang Jingchun pressed her eyebrows with a helpless expression.
"Either you go find it yourself, you won't force you to go on a blind date if you find me by yourself, will that work?"
After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Jingchun held the glasses frame on the bridge of her nose and sighed lightly.
"Mrs. is also very kind."
The driver started the car and watched his expression in the rearview mirror.
Zhuang Jingchun doesn't understand his mother's painstaking efforts, but he has always been a person with weak feelings and very few things. His suitors flocked to him because of his appearance and family background, but he just felt bored.
The black Mercedes started slowly and drove towards the gate of the club. Zhuang Jingchun put her elbows on the car window and glanced back inadvertently, just in time to see the boy walking towards the office building with one hand in his pocket.
Still in that lazy attitude, maybe the grass clippings in his mouth haven't been picked. Inexplicably, Zhuang Jingchun suddenly remembered the Australian Grand Prix half a year ago. The air in Melbourne was warm and humid. For the first time, a Chinese face stood on the F2 podium. The eyes of the boys under the helmets were shining, and their faces were full of excitement. And excited, throwing the champagne in his hand high to the crowd.
Who would have thought that the racing star who was eagerly reported by the sports world at the time, the teenager who shouldered all the expectations and praises of the Chinese racing world, fell from the cloud to the quagmire in an instant, and lived in this small kart club?
Zhuang Jingchun looked at the back and couldn't tell what it was like for a while.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated, it was a WeChat message.
——If we don’t meet, it’s alright to look at the photos, maybe you will like it, [smile]
Zhuang Jingchun took a deep breath, glanced at the photo, and stayed for two seconds without emotion.
"I don't like this type."
After a few seconds of silence, he typed again.
"I forgot to tell you that I have someone to pursue."
Chapter 003
After a busy day at the club, Xu Xizhou returned to Yuan's house in the middle of the night.
There was a buzzing in his ears, and it seemed that there was still a scene of the little furry kid arguing with him and asking him questions. He rubbed his ears, he took out the key to open the door, and as soon as he walked in, a bad look shot over.
"Is this the kid you were talking about living in our house?"
Xu Xizhou was speechless. In his last life, he lived to be twenty-six years old, but in this life, although he just turned eighteen, he wouldn't be called a kid.
The speaker was Yuan Mu's lover, tall and thin, wearing a white shirt at home, looking like a business elite.
"Attorney Bi, can you speak better." Yuan Mu came out of the kitchen with an apron still on his body.
"This is the sister-in-law. It's better to see it once you hear it. She is handsome and handsome, young and promising." Xu Xizhou was not annoyed at all, but instead complimented the man cheekily.
Hearing the words "sister-in-law", the man's brows were clearly wrinkled, and he glanced at Yuan Mu behind him with dissatisfaction.
Yuan Mu winked his eyes at him and made an expression as if you were wronged.
Being praised by Xu Xizhou, the man didn't look sullen, raised his finger and pointed to the fruit on the coffee table.
"I just bought strawberries, wash them and eat them."
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