After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Four cars stopped at the starting line.

Jing Yi chose a black car with white trim, and her eyes under the helmet were as sharp as ever.

This race was just a friendly match between friends, but at the same time they were also the first professional racers Jing Yi knew, and she wanted to see where the gap between them was now!

The race started, and the roar of the engine instantly set off a wave of heat in the racetrack.

Jing Yi held the steering wheel tightly, stared at the track ahead attentively, and skillfully controlled the car. It didn't take long for her to occupy the second position.

Henry and Marceau were not to be outdone, and they followed closely behind, and the track was full of a fierce atmosphere of competition.

However, among the four cars, a car with a black main body and red stripes firmly controlled the first place.

Those who like to watch racing must know that the car is the car that has defended the GT Challenge Cup championship many times.

Ross's driving skills have almost reached the realm of unity between man and car. Whenever Jing Yi tried to speed up and overtake, he could always cleverly keep the lead.

Until the last lap, Ross's car still remained steadily in the front.

Jing Yi crossed the finish line, looked at the figure in front of him, and smiled helplessly.

Sure enough, it is not so easy to surpass the myth.

The other three were surprised by Jing Yi's racing level. Henry took off his helmet and strode over.

"Jing! You have really improved a lot!"

Henry was convinced. He had thought about the level of the players in the Jiangbei sub-station of China. Now he finally believed that Jing Yi's winning the sub-station championship was not by luck.

Marceau also came over, and the surprise on his face was no less than Henry. Jing Yi smiled and high-fived Marceau.

Although she didn't get the first place, she was also very happy to have a good race with her friends.

Ross came over with a smile and patted Jing Yi on the shoulder, "Great, maybe you can surpass me next time." Jing Yi smiled unhappily: "Ross, when did you learn to say such polite words?"

Ross shrugged, without denying, "People are in the arena." Jing Yi looked at him, his eyes were speechless.

Ross's mouth corners lifted, and his light blue eyes looked more affectionate, "Just kidding, but next time it won't work, maybe there will be a chance next time."

He even emphasized: "This time it's not a polite remark." Jing Yi shook her head helplessly, with a shallow dimple on her cheek.

Henry was too lazy to pay attention to their polite social interaction and interrupted their conversation directly, "Don't say these words I don't understand, let's go! The old place!"

Jing Yi finally came back, and of course several people had to welcome her well.

...

"Cheers!"

The old place of several people was Marceau's bar in Berlin.

On the stage was a band that Jing Yi was not familiar with. She put down the bottle in her hand and asked curiously: "Chloe and the others left?"

Chloe was Marceau's boyfriend and the bassist of the bar band before Jing Yi left.

Marceau nodded nonchalantly, "He went to pursue his dream."

Dream? Jing Yi was puzzled.

Ross raised his eyebrows, holding the bottle in his hand, and explained to Jing Yi: "She was joking. Chloe thought she gave too little, so she went to find another rich woman."

Marco laughed, her smile was bold and unrestrained, raised the bottle and clinked it with Ross, as if she had found a confidant.

Jing Yi was also used to the temperament of these two people, and was not worried. After all, Marco was much more free and easy than her.

What's more, she didn't look like she needed comfort.

Jing Yi looked at the person leaning lazily on the booth, with golden hair scattered on her forehead, which made her look more mysterious and charming under the dim light.

"Anyway, I'm tired of it, just a change of taste." Her eyes were focused on the lead singer on the stage. The person seemed to have been staring at Marco. When he saw her looking over, he sang with some other meaning.

Jing Yi, who understood the lyrics:...This is also a change of taste, from bassist to lead singer?

Seeing Jing Yi's complicated face, Henry laughed and said, "Jing, why are you still so stubborn after going back?" There was a hint of disgust in his tone.

"...I'm not going to reform."

Jing Yi looked at Ross silently with her almond eyes. In the time it took for this man to say a few words, he had already accepted the wine and contact information sent by several people.

He is really as powerful as ever. She said that his eyes are really deceptive!

As for Henry, his requirements are relatively high, but there are always people around him.

It has to be said that Jing Yi can really be said to be an outlier among this group of people.

Marco took Jing Yi's shoulders, leaned on her, and said earnestly: "Jing, you can't do this. You are completely a little sheep in the eyes of those stinky men." She has been worried about this for a long time.

Jing Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Marco, it's just a different personality. I can't become you even if I have too much contact." She was really worried that Marco would make a comeback and started to assign her tasks crazily again.

Ross called the waiter to explain a few words. The frequent chats made him a little annoyed. He was welcoming his friends today.

It was not the first time that the waiter did this. He nodded and went to the back to make arrangements.

Compared to Marceau's worries, Ross is more worried about Jing Yi's life in a wealthy family. It is not an easy place to live, especially for a family like the Jing family.

"Marceau, don't cause trouble for Jing Yi. She has to live in the family."

Family?

Jing Yi was slightly stunned. This was the first time she heard such a word after arriving at the Jing family.

Henry hurriedly asked with concern: "Yes, I haven't asked you about your life after returning. How can you adapt?"

A trace of warmth passed through Jing Yi's heart, "Don't worry, they treat me very well." Ross observed for a few seconds, and nodded when he saw that Jing Yi did not force it.

With a person like Jing Beicheng, he should not embarrass a little girl.

Seeing this, the worry in Ma Suo's eyes was also relieved a little. Just as he was about to say something, the lead singer of the band came down.

"Ma Suo, is this your good friend?" He looked very gentlemanly, as if he just wanted to meet the friend of his sweetheart.

But no one present was stupid.

Jing Yi nodded and was about to return the greeting, after all, he was Ma Suo's new boyfriend.

But Ma Suo's expression turned cold first. She did not talk to the lead singer, but waved her hand and called the manager of the bar.

"Jed, change a group."

Then several burly men pulled the lead singer away. He called Ma Suo in panic, but in the end there was no response.

Jing Yi looked at Ma Suo in confusion, but Ross and Henry were not surprised, and raised their bottles and clinked them.

Henry joked, "Ross and I were still guessing how long you would take to replace this guy, but we didn't expect it to be so soon."

This was not the first time that the lead singer acted on his own initiative. He was committed to getting to know every rich and powerful friend of Marceau.

This was not the first time Henry had seen him act like this, but he didn't expect Marceau to be so straightforward this time.