Zou Yun finally felt at ease and let someone bring out that car.
After Su Yin hung up the phone, Ning Yue stood beside her, looking at her with eyes full of admiration, her eyes shining like stars, "No way, that race was so thrilling, and you actually still held back?"
A faint smile was on Su Yin's face; her purpose in participating in the race was to take Su Beibei for a walk.
With her insignificant skills, which couldn't stand public scrutiny, she could win even if she drove with her feet.
Arriving at the club, Zou Yun, the boss himself, received them. Seeing Fei Qi after a long time, he was almost moved to tears, "Sister Fei, it's been three years. You've finally graced me with your presence!"
Su Yin looked at him with disdain. Was this guy exaggerating?
Her gaze landed on the most eye-catching car on the display and her eyes lit up, "Is this the car you were talking about?"