When Ross Brown saw Zhang Guan approaching, he immediately went up to meet him and asked with concern: "Zhang, are you okay?"
"Very good! The weather in Monaco is very nice... Huh? What's wrong with you? Why are you looking at me like that?" Zhang Guan looked at Ross Brown with some confusion. He found that not only Ross Brown, but also Technical director Zander and CEO Nick Fry, who were standing next to him, both had strange expressions on their faces.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Zhang Guan asked.
"Zhang, did you not read the newspaper this morning?" Ross Brown asked in a low voice.
Zhang Guan shook his head: "I haven't read it. If it was an English newspaper, I might still read it, but I can't understand the French newspaper at all. I'm not like you people who grew up in Europe. English, French, German, Spanish, Italian, etc. You will understand more or less."
"It seems like you really don't know!" Ross Brown hesitated for a few seconds, and finally said: "From the perspective of the team leader, I shouldn't tell you, because I think it will affect your performance in the next race. But as a friend, I think I should tell you about this matter."
After Ross Brown finished speaking, he turned around and took a newspaper from the table and handed it to Zhang Guan.
"Uh, Mr. Brown, this is French, I can't understand it." Zhang Guan smiled awkwardly.
"Okay, excuse me, let me translate it for you. It says that Ms. Sharapova and Mr. Djokovic are dating and were photographed having dinner together at a restaurant in Paris..." Ross- Brown's voice became smaller and smaller, while he secretly observed the changes in Zhang Guan's expression.
Of course, what the newspaper said did not include the few sentences Ross-Brown translated. The media's narrative was much more exaggerated. In order not to irritate Zhang Guan, Ross-Brown translated it more tactfully.
"Zhang Guan will definitely be furious when he hears this news!" Ross Brown looked at Zhang Guan, but Zhang Guan entered the scene with an expression that did not fluctuate much.
"Oh." Zhang Guan nodded, looking very calm.
"Oops, this is really bad. I shouldn't have told Zhang Guan if I had known this! If he breaks out, even if he destroys this place, I think it will be a good thing. The calmer his expression is, the more depressed he must be. , but don't bring this negative emotion to the track! An accident will happen." Ross Brown felt anxious for a while, and he even regretted telling Zhang Guan about it.
Thinking of this, Ross Brown stepped forward and said: "Zhang, I can understand your mood now, but the game is about to begin, so what you need most now is calmness. You must not play with emotions. Tao, that would be very dangerous for you or other drivers. If it doesn't work, you can take a rest this morning. You don't need to participate in the morning practice session. Adjust your mood and participate in the afternoon qualifying session. Enough."
"I'm fine, I'm really fine!" Zhang Guan looked at Ross Brown in front of him. He knew that Ross Brown would not believe what he said, so he had no choice but to say: "Actually, she and I have already broken up!"
"Breaked up? Is it because of this incident, or have you known about it for a long time?" Technical Director Zander asked.
Ross Brown glared at Zander fiercely, obviously warning Zander that these words were said at the wrong time. Zander also felt that he shouldn't say this at this time. Asking this was like rubbing salt on someone else's wound. Zander subconsciously took two steps back and lowered his head uneasily.
Zhang Guan didn't mean to blame Zhandel. This Zhandel is a typical technical geek, with first-class technology, but really average in terms of human sophistication.
Just listen to Zhang Guan say: "Actually, we broke up last year, and I didn't know you all at that time."
"We broke up last year?" Everyone present widened their eyes, feeling a little unbelievable.
The incident in India last year caused a sensation all over the world. The scene where Zhang Guan proposed to Sharapova was captured by reporters. Especially with the explosion at the Taj Mahal Hotel as the background, that photo was regarded as a classic. After going through the test of life and death, everyone felt that the love between Zhang Guan and Sharapova should be stronger than that of Jin. However, it turned out that the two had broken up long ago, which was really shocking.
Seeing everyone's surprised look, Zhang Guan let out a long sigh. After half a year, his mood has calmed down. He no longer finds it difficult to accept it as he did at first. On the contrary, he has begun to get used to this kind of life. There is no need to make regular phone calls every day, there is no need to find a topic to talk about when you have nothing to say, there is no need to rack your brains before the holidays, and there is no need to miss someone specially every day.
Although he lost her, he also gained a precious life experience and beautiful memories.
Falling out of love is indeed a rare experience; and time is also the best medicine to smooth away scars.
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France, Paris, there are only four days left before this year's French Open, and all the participating players are here.
Djokovic said to the phone: "Martha, I'm very sorry. I just wanted to treat you to a meal, but I didn't expect it to cause you such a big trouble."
"It's okay, I'm used to paparazzi making up random news." Sharapova's voice rang from the other end of the phone.
"It's just that the news spread very quickly this time, as if someone was adding fuel to the fire." Djokovic paused and asked, "I'll call Zhang Guan later to explain?"
"It's totally unnecessary. We broke up last year." Sharapova's voice paused, and then she said: "On your side, you have to explain it clearly to your beautiful girlfriend Elena, don't let He misunderstood."
"You and Zhang Guan broke up last year!" Djokovic couldn't help shouting, but then he realized his gaffe and immediately changed the subject: "Jelena knows that I invited you to dinner. She's with me now."
"Okay, as long as there is no misunderstanding. That's it, I'll hang up first..." Sharapova ended the call.
Djokovic looked at the phone blankly. After a long time, he turned his head and said to his girlfriend Jelena Ristic: "Did you hear that just now?"
"What did you hear?" Elena asked.
"Zhang Guan and Sharapova broke up last year!" Djokovic shook his head and said in disbelief.
"Are you telling the truth?" Elena also found it incredible: "The two of them have experienced so much in India, and it can be said that they live and die together! I originally thought that I would hear the news about their wedding soon. To be honest, , I would rather believe that Federer is getting divorced than Zhang Guan and Sharapova are breaking up!"
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Zhang Guan browsed the latest news on the Internet through the computer in the garage.
"Why are there so many reports? Even though Sharapova and I haven't broken up yet, we just had a meal together. Why are these media talking about it, and I'm almost becoming the 'Cuckold King'!" "Zhang Guan frowned, he felt something was unusual.
"Unusual, really abnormal! It seems like someone is secretly fueling the fire!" Zhang Guan tapped the table with his fingers, lowered his head and thought.
"Is there someone secretly fueling the flames? Who could it be? Our peers? Red Bull? Ferrari? Or McLaren?" Ross Brown also became wary.
"Speaking of colleagues, I think of one person. Five hundred million." Zhang Guan stretched out five fingers.
"Five hundred million?" Ross Brown suddenly realized: "Five hundred million US dollars, you mean Force India?"
"That's right, I think it's those guys." Zhang Guan thought for a while, and then asked: "What do you think about us playing tricks together?"
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