Chapter 166 Is Ye Nanqing the owner of the real car?
Lu Yunxi, who was suddenly mentioned, has not yet recovered from the shock at yesterday's banquet.
So this time, even though the whole class was watching the excitement, she was not interested in joining in, even if it was related to Ye Nanqing, a thorn in the side...
She was stunned and slowly raised her eyes to look over, with a sickly white look on her face, quite a bit like Lin Daiyu's haggard beauty.
However, Lu Yunxi's identity as a racing driver was revealed, which made the boys who were already attracted to her even more excited.
Everyone looked at Lu Yunxi as if they had seen some rare treasure.
"Can Lu Yunxi play racing?"
"The goddess is indeed a goddess, she must be very sassy on the field, right?"
"Sister Xi is so awesome. When can I have a chance to see Sister Xi play?"
"..."
Anya Ye hurried over and pulled Lu Yunxi over, while she kept giving Lu Yunxi crazy winks.
The longing and admiring looks from everyone made Lu Yunxi's complexion improve a little, and a trace of color gradually returned to her.
Her tone was calm, as if she wasn't proud of it, "It's nothing actually, it's just a hobby."
Lu Xiao's face suddenly turned ugly after Lu Yunxi arrived.
He let out a soft "tsk" twice, and the impatience was clearly visible in his eyes.
"Sister Yun Xi, take a look, is this model real?" Ye Anya asked anxiously.
She wanted to convict Ye Nanqing immediately.
Lu Yunxi glanced at the broken model parts, her eyes filled with uncertainty.
In his mind, the scene of Lu Xiao and Ye Nanqing looking at each other from a distance in the underground arena reappeared.
Lu Xiao had never even shown such gentle eyes to her sister.
He never deliberately mentioned it to her about his competition.
But he took the initiative to invite Ye Nanqing to watch his game.
Many things made her feel like a ball of cotton had been stuffed into her heart, blocking her blood and energy.
Under everyone's eager gaze, Lu Yunxi said calmly:
"Although I don't know much about Guanying's car, this model is almost exactly the same as the real car I have seen before. This broken model should be real."
Lu Yunxi's words are inexplicably very meaningful.
Almost everyone knows that Lu Yunxi is a cold and steady person, and will not easily draw conclusions about things that he is not sure about.
These words almost confirmed that Ye Nanqing was talking nonsense.
"Ye Nanqing and Yun Xi have said that the model itself is like this. What you just said are not really all made up by you, right?"
"Yun Xi's intuition is not wrong. She and Lu Xiao are both racing drivers, and who are you? Just quibble here."
"You actually dare to say that Brother Xiao's model is fake. I think you are the fake one!"
"..."
Ye Nanqing wanted to hold it back, but she still sneered.
"Why are you laughing?" Lu Yunxi felt that Ye Nanqing's laughter was ironic for some reason.
Everyone is right, she and Lu Xiao are both genuine racing drivers.
But what is Ye Nanqing?
She often knows that in the face of such things, the truth is not important, but whose words are more important are important.
In the racing circle, she can speak volumes.
So, what is there that she dare not say?
Ye Nanqing's quiet and indifferent eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his tight lips, "It is true that Guiying announced his retirement after last year's tournament, but this does not mean that no one
Do you know if this model is one of the ten limited editions?"
After saying that, Ye Nanqing simply took out his mobile phone.
"What are you doing?" Lu Xiao stared at her curiously.
Ye Nanqing did not speak, but dialed a number skillfully, and then handed the phone to Lu Xiao, "This is the person in charge of the model studio that was cooperating with the organizer of the Eastern Division Underground Professional League. About
Regarding the model, wouldn’t it be clear to him if you ask him?”
Lu Xiao took the phone blankly, his eyes filled with confusion.
He even had some doubts, was this number really the number of the person in charge of the model studio?
How did Ye Nanqing get this number?
But the next second he put the phone to his ear, the familiar voice from the other side made him instantly put aside all his worries.
Last summer, he spent three times higher than the market price to buy tickets for Cool Silver's racing model sale event and went to Kyoto alone.
There were huge crowds of people that day.
Almost everyone present was a fan of Ghost Shadow!
They cheered and shouted.
Not because of the model itself, but because, two months before the launch, a great master appeared in China who broke the underground professional league record in the Eastern Division!
Chinese racing drivers have been trampled underfoot by other countries in the Eastern region for decades.
Every year, he was ridiculed as worthless for finishing last, almost becoming the biggest joke in the entire racing circle.
But in that game, in the team representing China, that person was like the dawn breaking through the clouds and winning the championship in a crushing manner.
That night, almost all the racers in the Chinese region were shouting like crazy.
Feeling proud and proud is just day and night!
Like a dream, not quite real!
But unfortunately, he failed to win the qualification to purchase the limited edition model...
But even so, the passionate speech given by the head of the model studio that was cooperating with the organizer on the stage has always been unforgettable for him.
The familiar voice on the phone pulled him out of his thoughts: "Miss Nan Qing?"
"I'm not Ye Nanqing, I'm one of his classmates and I want to ask some questions."
"You said."
"..." Lu Xiao asked about all the details about the model itself that Ye Nanqing just said.
But the final fact is that every sentence of the other party's answer confirmed what Ye Nanqing just said.
Lu Xiao walked and chatted, avoiding everyone, and wandered into the corridor alone.
At the moment when the call was about to end, a strong premonition arose in my heart.
There was an inexplicable force guiding him to find an answer.
"Wait! I have another question!" he shouted anxiously.
"Sir, you said..."
Lu Xiao took a deep breath calmly, "Can anyone call your phone number? Can I still contact you in the future?"
"no."
"That……"
"This number is an exclusive number used to contact Miss Nan Qing. Since she gave her mobile phone to you, you must have a close relationship with Miss Nan Qing."
"Can't anyone else contact this number except her?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Because Miss Nan Qing is the owner of the actual car, we have established a separate communication channel with her."
"..."
"Pop!" sounded.
It was the sound of a cell phone hitting the ground.
Lu Xiao stood there blankly, as if someone had choked him.
At that moment, he missed several beats of breath.
The other person's last words seemed to be firmly etched into his mind.
Ye Nanqing...is the owner of the actual car?
He looked at the smashed cell phone screen on the ground, woke up from a dream, picked it up and ran to the classroom.
Everyone in the classroom with different expressions saw Lu Xiao rushing towards him from a distance, and they all gave way.
Li Luo was frightened and pulled Ye Nanqing to escape through another door.
"Sister Qing, it seems that Brother Lu Xiao knows the truth and wants to beat you up! Run!"