"Uncle Li, please be considerate. He is my very good friend. Even if you don't care about my face, you also think about my father's face." Qi Shaoyuan said hastily.
"this… "
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then sighed, a little helpless, "Shao Yuan, it's really not that Uncle Li doesn't give you face, or your father's face, this is the rule of the guild..."
Qi Shaoyuan: "..."
"Okay, I'll trouble Uncle Li then." Qi Shaoyuan had no choice but to leave.
"Wait." The middle-aged man suddenly stopped Qi Shaoyuan.
Hearing the sound, Qi Shaoyuan looked slightly happy: "Uncle Li, do you have a discussion?"
The middle-aged man shook his head, "There is nothing to discuss, I just want to ask you, what is the name of the racing driver you mentioned who was banned abroad, I have to register it, and this person is strictly prohibited from going on the track. "
The corner of Qi Shaoyuan's mouth twitched slightly: "I don't know..."
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President's office.
"Dad, please, give me some face..." Qi Shaoyuan looked at his father with a flattering smile on his face.
"For your face?" The man frowned deeply.
"Dad, instead of giving me face, just treat yourself as you are giving yourself face, you are really a good friend of mine..." Qi Shaoyuan said.
"Impossible." President Qi said with a blank expression: "If you are banned by any country's racing association, you will not be able to go on the track, let alone create your own racing team. This is absolutely forbidden."
"dad… "
"Get out." President Qi said impatiently.
"oh… "
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After Qi Shaoyuan left, the middle-aged man whom Qi Shaoyuan called Uncle Li walked into the president's office with a smile.
"President Qi, Shao Yuan also looked for me before." The middle-aged man said.
"I don't have anything to do all day, don't pay attention to him." President Qi said.
"By the way, how is the formation of the new racing team going?" President Qi asked.
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man nodded and said, "It's pretty smooth. This year's Global League is held in China, and many capable racers want to join, but... compared to those top racing teams abroad , we still have some differences."
Regarding this, Chairman Qi fell into silence.
"Such as the WZ team, the night team, the Falcon team, etc., those top teams are too strong, but unfortunately, our Huaguo racing circle does not have a god-level racer like Langmang or Butcher, otherwise, we would not be so passive. "The middle-aged man sighed.
"Impractical." President Qi put down the document in his hand and looked at the middle-aged man, "You might as well say that there is no racer like Yeva in Huaguo racing circle."
Hearing the sound, the middle-aged man suddenly smiled, "President, I don't dare to think about it... I can still think about you like a wave python and a butcher. As for a god-level like Yeva, let's forget it."
"It's strange." President Qi thought deeply, "A racing driver of Yeva's level is extremely strong, and he can even teach racing drivers like Lang Mang and Tu. How could they suddenly disappear?" Chairman Qi was a little puzzled.
The middle-aged man didn't think it was strange, "Maybe it's because I made enough money. Also, didn't I hear that I was injured a little bit before? There may be some reasons for this, but no matter what, it's a pity. If such a baby is here Hua Guo, even if I kneel down and beg her, I can't let her retire."
"You kneel?" President Qi glanced at the middle-aged man, and immediately said: "I can kneel."
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