The elevators in the special passage suddenly opened wide, and Fang Mingwei walked out with a bad look on his face.

He strode to the service desk, threw the car keys and gold cards in his hand to the service lady, and said, "Return the car, rent will be deducted from the deposit."

There was originally a huge sum of one million yuan in the gold card, but it spent 900,000 yuan on gambling and finally got a water scoop. So although the card was still golden, it was already penniless inside.

The beautiful lady glanced at Fang Mingwei and immediately recognized his identity.

She smiled sincerely and said sweetly: "Sir, our boss wants to see you, look..."

"Why, what's the matter?"

"Of course I want to make up for your losses."

An exaggerated laugh suddenly sounded behind Fang Mingwei. A man with a wide mouth and a straight nose walked out of the elevator with a smile on his face. He generously stretched out his hand and said, "I am the human resources manager here, you can call me David."

After pulling his mouth slightly, Fang Mingwei still reached out to hold his hand and shook it with him.

Because of the sudden failure of the racing car, millions of credit points disappeared. If you have no complaints about this racing stadium, it is simply a lie.

However, Fang Mingwei knew one thing. Among the rules of the racing industry, many people withdraw from the race due to racing failures. Whoever is the turn is unlucky. If you blame the racing stadium for this reason, then no matter where the lawsuit goes, you will be in the wrong place.

So when the other party smiled and showed kindness, it was absolutely impossible for him to punch him directly.

"Mr. David, my name is..." He hesitated for a moment, and hesitated in his heart whether to speak his name.

"Mr. Fang, right?"

"How do you know?"

David picked up a registration card from the stage and said with a smile: "If I didn't admit my mistake, the name on it should be Fang Mingwei."

Fang Mingwei laughed silently and suddenly realized that this person was quite interesting. Thinking of this, the little resentment in his heart immediately calmed down a lot.

If it was before he received the mysterious inheritance, then a huge sum of 10 million was enough to make him disregarded. However, since he signed the contract with Comet, his mentality has undergone subtle changes. Although 10 million is more, for him, it is just three months of sponsorship fees.

And once he participates in the competition, various bonuses will flow into his pockets continuously. So after the initial anger, his heart has calmed down.

"You have something to ask me for?"

"Yes, our boss wants to invite Mr. Fang to have a drink, but I wonder if he is willing to give him a favor?"

"good."

They simply agreed to the other party's invitation and took a special elevator to the office on the top floor.

The huge office is beautifully decorated, but it gives people a simplicity and generous feeling, making people know that the person who works here must be a very pragmatic person.

This was the first time he came to such a place where luxury and elegance coexisted, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. When he saw Harrison and Li Ming, he felt a little nervous.

However, he did not realize that these veterans in the mall also had a very good impression of him when they first saw him.

Perhaps because of the mysterious power, Fang Mingwei's temperament has changed drastically from the past without realizing it. Especially his clear eyes, it seems that people can get lost in it without being free.

"Mr. Fang, this time I took the liberty to invite you up, mainly to compensate for your losses." Li Ming smiled and placed a golden card on the table.

Fang Mingwei did not take it, but asked, "This is..."

"There are 13.5 million in this, please accept it with a smile."

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Mingwei asked, "Why did I win?"

"Your failure this time was caused by a sudden failure of the racing car provided by the company, so the responsibility for the failure lies with us. This money is what you should take."

"Is that right? But I don't seem to remember that there is such a rule in the racing world."

"Rules are determined by people." Li Ming's eyes were extremely sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts directly: "And you already have the strength to change the rules."

Fang Mingwei was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Apart from this money, do you have anything else to talk to me?"

A gratified smile appeared on Li Ming's face, and talking to smart people was much easier to do.

"Have Mr. Fang played racing before?" Seeing the suspicious expression on Fang Mingwei's face, Li Ming quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, a little curiosity. Because in this city, your name doesn't seem to be common."

Fang Mingwei coughed, what is not common? You just say you have never heard of it before.

Although for men, racing may be the second most exciting sport after mechas, like mechas, playing racing requires a lot of money and time, and not everyone is qualified to play.

"I've played racing before, but I'm not in this city."

"Oh, but in Karim, your name seems to be in the relatively unfamiliar category."

"I'm not playing in Karim either."

A ray of light flashed in Li Ming's eyes. He smiled slightly, but there was a scent of tragic scent in his eyes: "So can you tell me where you are playing with a car?"

Those who can search for information on the internal network of the planet are those with deep backgrounds. For people like Li Ming, Fang Mingwei's past has no secrets, and even Li Ming can find out what disease he had when he was a child.

He clearly remembered that Fang Mingwei's information showed that this young boy under the age of 20 had never left Karim's record.

Then Fang Mingwei said that he was not playing in Karim, wasn’t he just talking nonsense and lying in person?

"I played in the best F1."

Li Ming, Harrison and David were stunned at the same time. What is this place?

I originally thought Fang Mingwei was lying, but when they saw Fang Mingwei's clear and innocent eyes, their hearts were shaken.

Is that really the record wrong? Has this boy ever played racing in a top-quality F1 racing stadium?
Chapter completed!