FN was one of the top racing car clubs in the country. Their racing teams had gotten champion in national-level races more than once.
If Ji Shu were to be signed to FN, he would then be a professional racer.
He liked racing a lot, and it had always been his dream. Now, with FN knocking at his door, it seemed to be a golden opportunity.
Ning Li stopped writing.
"What are the conditions?"
The delight in Ji Shu's tone was obvious as he explained, "The basic contract is already 5 million per year, and the bonus from racing and other endorsements are considered extras."
5 million was not enough to move Ji Shu, but he liked the sound of the deal. Moreover, if he got the racing bonus and other endorsements, it would be a considerable amount of income, so it was quite tempting to him.
Ning Li simply grunted as a reply.
"What does NULL say?"
