"Mr. Wang, if Chen Xiangbei drives the Ferrari 550 GT, is there a chance he could break the track record?"
Hearing Ye Yong's sudden question, Wang Xiaol paused for a moment and then nodded with a complex expression, "Most likely, yes."
With this answer, Ye Yong didn't hesitate for a moment and rushed out of the pit. If he didn't seize the opportunity to recruit such a genius-level driver now, then when?
On the track, as Chen Xiangbei had just gotten out of the car, he was greeted by a bear hug from Liang Chi. This overly friendly gesture made him break out in goosebumps, and he quickly pushed Lao Deng away to keep his distance.
"Kid, you ran well, absorbed seventy percent of what I taught you."
Liang Chi was in a great mood and reverted to his usual mischievous demeanor.
Especially with Chen Xiangbei's final lead crossing the finish line, seeing Zhang Zhicong's astonished expression, he felt a wave of pride.
