However, before the staff member in front of him finished speaking, Lin Yan quickly made a silent gesture.
"Secret...Secret..." Lin Yan said to the staff.
With Wei Xufeng's obsessive energy, if he really found out...
"Yes, yes, keep it secret!" Hearing the sound, the staff nodded heavily.
Of course, he kept it a secret, but if others saw it for themselves, it was none of his business.
"Idol, I have a very excessive request... Can I leave your contact information..." The staff stared at Lin Yan with a worried expression.
He was actually communicating face-to-face with the legend of the track, the racing god of death, Yeva. Not only that, he was even so bold as to ask the racing god of death for his contact information!
The world is really crazy...
Lin Yan casually wrote a number and handed it to the staff: "Please treat me to dinner when you have time, I have to go to the competition first!"
After Lin Yan finished speaking, he left the office without looking back.
Looking at the note in his hand, the staff almost fainted from happiness.
His idol actually gave him his contact information!
Immediately, the staff member took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey... I want to ask for leave... What, why don't you? Then you can treat me as absent from work, I'm going to watch today's game!!!"
…
Prepare the field.
At this moment, the old man He Dingkun and He Lefeng looked a little ugly.
"Sister Yan?"
Soon, Lin Yan finally walked over unsteadily.
"It's okay, the game is normal." Lin Yan said.
As Lin Yan finished speaking, the old man He Dingkun and He Lefeng were all taken aback.
On the side, Lao Tang's complexion seemed a little ugly. Unexpectedly, this girl really had a navigator's license.
But it doesn't matter, let the Hejia team run the last race.
"Oh, you see, this incident caused a misunderstanding." Lao Tang smiled: "Okay, then let's not waste too much time, hurry up, the competition is about to start."
After that, Lao Tang turned and left.
After Lao Tang left, He Lefeng breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Lin Yan, "Sister Yan, you scared me to death!"
"Xiao Yan, are you sure it's all right?" The old man frowned and looked at Lin Yan.
"Grandpa, no problem." Lin Yan smiled.
"Well, then I'm relieved." He Dingkun nodded, and said to He Lefeng: "Hurry up and call He Mingkai over, get in the car in ten minutes!"
…
At this moment, off the court.
A supercar slowly parked beside it.
Wearing sunglasses and a black mask, Wei Xufeng slowly got out of the car.
Wei Xufeng is recognized as a die-hard racing fan. He will pay attention to any racing team, and will attend any race as long as he has time.
"coming."
Soon, the staff member wearing glasses walked over quickly.
"You didn't go to work today?" Wei Xufeng looked at the staff and asked strangely.
"What the hell, I'm going to be absent from work today!" the staff member said.
"Oh? Didn't you get tired of clamoring to dedicate yourself to the racing industry before? It seems that experiencing life is not easy." Wei Xufeng laughed.
"You know what, I'm absent from work to watch the game!" the staff hurriedly said.
"Didn't you say that you have no interest in this level of competition?" Wei Xufeng glanced at the staff.
"Oh, I'm right...you don't know...actually..." The staff seemed to want to say something, but finally closed their mouths.
"What's wrong?" Wei Xufeng was puzzled.