The CEO's Substitute Wife Is A Genius-Chapter 50 - Lu Xingzhou Is Actually in the Audience
Chapter 50: Chapter 50: Lu Xingzhou Is Actually in the Audience
Chapter 50 -50: Lu Xingzhou Is Actually in the Audience
“Director Wang, it is an honor.” Lu Xingzhou, with the demeanor of a modest gentleman, made a gesture of invitation.
A group of people then proceeded with great momentum toward Song Xiao’s office.
Song Xiao was not in the office at the moment, so Lu Xingzhou took the initiative to entertain Director Wang.
…
The Imperial Racing Team did not have any female racers, so Jiang Man couldn’t find a racing suit that fit.
Furthermore, she had a bit of quirk; she didn’t want to wear clothes that had been worn by others, even if they had been washed very clean, she mentally rejected them.
“I’ll just wear a helmet and gloves.”
Standing in front of a glass display case, Jiang Man coldly declared, putting on leather gloves by herself, her figure svelte, exuding a strong presence with just her stance.
Unlike her, Wu Yingfan was afraid of dying, so he chose for himself a snug and expensive racing suit.
The manager said that the racing suit was worth a million, was very form-fitting, and offered excellent protection; it was not afraid of fire or ice.
If there was an accident during the race, this suit could significantly increase chances of survival.
“So, Sister Man, should I go change my clothes?”
“Go ahead,” Jiang Man said indifferently, twisting her ankle joint.
The manager wasn’t at ease, although the boss had explained that tonight’s race was not dangerous—it was just meant to entertain these two spoiled heirs.
But just in case, it’s always good to be safe.
“Miss Jiang, if you don’t want to wear the racing suit, how about putting on a life jacket?”
“No need,” Jiang Man twisted her joint, making a ‘crack’ sound, her eyes cold, a chilling glint appeared: “Wearing too much is cumbersome, it affects performance, I’ll be fine like this.”
“Alright…” the manager dared not say any more.
After all, the boss had said that this girl was his close sister, not to be trifilled with lightly.
If she got upset and complained to the boss, getting scolded was a minor issue, but docking his pay or kicking him off the team would be serious.
Just yesterday, team member number three harassed this little tyrant and got his hand broken, this event was still fresh in memory.
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Fifteen minutes later, Jiang Man and Wu Yingfan arrived at the training ground.
The cars they chose had already been stably lined up at the starting line.
Members of the Imperial Racing Team were already suited up, sitting in the cars.
Wu Yingfan wasn’t in a hurry to get in the car but instead looked for Car Number 7.
Since the day Song Tian’en had become a legend, he had been tied to Number 7.
Whether it was routine training or races, he was always in seventh position.
Wu Yingfan was in lane nine, just one car away from Song Tian’en.
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He was very excited, staring intently at the person inside the car.
But due to the darkness and poor lighting combined with Song Tian’en wearing a helmet, he couldn’t see what he looked like clearly.
“Sister Man! It’s Song Tian’en!” Wu Yingfan couldn’t contain his excitement.
The event had quite a few racing babes, but since it was a training race, there were no tickets sold to the public, so apart from the racing babes, there were no other spectators.
“Stay calm,” Jiang Man soothed Wu Yingfan’s emotions.
She was also very excited not only did she have a preference for the Imperial Racing Team, but she also had a soft spot for Song Tian’en!
The ultimate goal for those who race is to go after the title of the racing god.
Even though Jiang Man wasn’t interested in fame, she was very interested in defeating the number one racing god.
However, today wasn’t her home turf, and she didn’t want to steal the spotlight from her good friend.
Later, it would be Wu Yingfan and Song Tian’en’s showdown! To see how big the gap was between this brat and the number one racing god.
“Get in the car!” Jiang Man said to Wu Yingfan, then immediately climbed into her own car.
The racing babes began to introduce each of the racers one by one.
Although there were no spectators cheering, the cheers from other race car babes were enough.
Dressed provocatively and with pleasant calls, they created a very lively atmosphere at the venue.
In the second-floor office, Director Wang and Lu Xingzhou had already taken their seats on the balcony.
Below the balcony was the grandstand.
Their seats were none other than the best VIP seats.
“Song Tian’en’s net worth has already soared to 65 billion, hasn’t it? Xingzhou, why don’t we make tonight interesting and not focus on Song Tian’en anymore?”
Director Wang held a cup of hot tea, a playful smile curling up the corner of his mouth.
Lu Xingzhou agreed, “Please speak, Director Wang.”
“Let’s have a bet and guess who will finish second.” Director Wang glanced at Lu Xingzhou, his eyes dark and inscrutable, revealing no true intentions.
Lu Xingzhou smiled and nodded loudly, “I’d be delighted.”
“Good, if you win, Xingzhou, I’ll approve the proposal for the resort in the north of the city. But if I win, then that piece of land in the north will go to the Nan family, how about that?”
“I’ll follow Director Wang’s lead,” Lu Xingzhou said, smiling while his eyes seemed to see through everything.
Their business dealings were like this; sometimes securing a big deal depended not on a sleek business plan but on a bit of fun.
Especially when the Lu and Nan families were of equal strength, both being the most formidable families in the north of the city, winning would require some clever tricks.
As they talked, the race car babes had already introduced the number nine contestant.
When Lu Xingzhou heard the name “Wu Yingfan,” he suddenly paused in his tea sipping.
He focused intently on lane number nine, but he could only see the back of a driver in the car, unable to discern who it actually was.
“Next up is our number ten contestant, Jiang Man! Both are challengers today!”
When he heard the name “Jiang Man,” Lu Xingzhou almost spilled the tea in his hand.
“Nonsense!” he couldn’t help saying sternly.
“Xingzhou?” Director Wang looked curious, giving Lu Xingzhou a glance.
Due to the situation, Lu Xingzhou awkwardly tugged at the corner of his mouth.
He and Jiang Man had agreed on a secret marriage, and apart from close friends and family, they did not let others know.
In front of Director Wang, he naturally couldn’t clarify his relationship with Jiang Man.
“I know that girl; she’s a friend’s little sister.”
“I see,” said Director Wang, nodding and suddenly intrigued, “It’s rare to see female race car drivers.”
“She hasn’t even gotten her driver’s license; she’s probably just joining in for the fun,” Lu Xingzhou said, pulling at the corner of his mouth, suppressing the urge to rush down and stop Jiang Man.
Upon reflection, he was sure Song Xiao must be aware of this.
This reckless fellow, not only was he careless in his endeavors, but he also dragged Jiang Man along for the ride!
“I must excuse myself for a moment, Director Wang, I’m heading to the restroom.” Eventually, Lu Xingzhou could no longer stay seated and stood up.
“Go ahead,” Director Wang replied, without giving it much thought, his gaze fixed on Jiang Man.
Driving without a license? It seemed like some sheltered rich girl had come to play house with the team.
Lu Xingzhou was right; this was truly “nonsense.”
…
After leaving the office, Lu Xingzhou immediately called his agent for questioning.
The agent looked pained and innocent: “Miss Jiang and Young Master Wu insisted on joining the race, but the boss had already instructed everyone to avoid their cars. With their skills, it’s estimated that it won’t take a minute before the team leaves them behind. Don’t worry, Mr. Lu, they won’t affect the race. Just let them entertain themselves.”
Lu Xingzhou sighed, out of options.
He and Director Wang had originally planned to play bridge that night, but Wang had suddenly changed his mind to watch the race.
By the time he contacted Song Xiao, Song Xiao had already turned off his phone.
“Let it be for now,” he said as he looked toward the racetrack, his eyes dim. His gaze trembled slightly when it landed on car number ten.
Jiang Man, I look forward to your performance…
