Even though the banquet the King organized was for Lu Jingye and the group, the dignitaries still had to go and serve as a company.
Ever since Zi Yi got in the car, she had been using her tablet.
"Yiyi, what are you looking at? You've been on the tablet for so long."
"The flow of the International Racing Competition and what I would need to prepare when the time comes."
"Hmm? The International Racing Competition is about to start soon?"
"Yes. By the time we return home, the competition will be starting."
Qin Ze had paid special attention to Zi Yi's racing club before. At the thought of the previous time Zi Yi told him to check the bets she opened, his eyes lit up. "Zi Yi, will you take part in the competition?"
Zi Yi glanced at him and said, "I won't."
As the boss, she only had to wait for the money to come in.
