Qin Yun was reminded by Qin Miao’s words, and she also remembered seeing Qin Miao in Shanghai.
When she remembered, she said with some excitement and disbelief: "I remember now!
Oh my god, I actually raced against you before you became famous! At that time, I was wondering why your car, with two people, was faster than mine."
After being beaten by you in that situation, I was really unconvinced and wanted to race you again, but I couldn’t find you, so I gradually forgot about it.
Now seeing your achievements on the track..." She paused, then shook her head and smiled.
Yeah, isn’t it normal for an F1 driver with an extra person in the car to beat me on the track?
Qin Miao also reminisced about the situation and felt a bit emotional. At that time, he could never have imagined that two years later, he would be on the F1 circuit, be teammates with Hamilton, meet so many F1 drivers, and even win a Grand Prix. For more chapters visıt N()velFire.net
Now upon seeing Qin Yun, Qin Miao suddenly understood the meaning of the phrase "time changes everything."
To be honest, the current Qin Yun seemed nothing like the cold and distant girl Qin Miao had met before; she appeared entirely like a normal girl who enjoys following celebrities.
This was also why Qin Miao couldn’t immediately remember where he had met her because her personality was so different from his memory.
"After the party, I drove back to my hometown with my wife." Despite feeling emotional, Qin Miao didn’t forget to explain.
Qin Yun nodded knowingly, then curiously asked: "So how did you get into the circuit and enter F1 in just two years?
At that time, I looked for you, thinking that a racer like you couldn’t possibly be unknown in China’s racing scene, but no one I knew had heard of you."
Qin Miao scratched his head, unable to explain.
But at that moment, Barber came to Qin Miao’s rescue: "Qin Miao, our plane is about to be late."
Since Qin Miao was speaking in Chinese with Qin Yun, Barber couldn’t understand, but he knew that if Qin Miao continued talking to this clearly familiar pretty woman, they’d miss the flight.
Qin Miao nodded, took out his phone, and said to Qin Yun: "It seems we were meant to meet, let’s add each other on WeChat. I have to catch my flight now."
Qin Yun also took out her phone, but asked curiously: "Where are you headed?"
"Back to the UK, the Mercedes factory is there, and I live there now."
Qin Yun nodded but didn’t hurry to add Qin Miao on WeChat. Instead, she made a phone call under Qin Miao’s puzzled gaze.
"Hello, how long will it take to arrange a flight route to the UK?
The sooner, the better."
After hearing the response, Qin Yun nodded and hung up the phone.
"Cancel the plane ticket, I’ll take you there."
When Qin Yun said this, it was so casual, like you’d offer a colleague on your way home: "Don’t take the subway, we’re heading the same way, I’ll give you a ride."
It was only then that Qin Miao realized Yu Jialiang had mentioned, Qin Yun seemed to be some financial prodigy, very wealthy...
"Would it be inconvenient?" Qin Miao had also hitched a ride on Toto’s private jet. To be honest, private jets are indeed convenient: when you want to go, you just make a call.
But they’re expensive, although Qin Miao could afford it, gritting his teeth, maintain a plane, who would use most of their savings just to buy a private jet?
Qin Miao wasn’t someone who cared about ostentation.
And he didn’t lack face either.
"No problem, it’s convenient. One reason is I also have plans to go to the UK, another reason is I’m curious about the Mercedes factory, but as you know, it’s normally hard to visit; still, I want to take a tour."
Qin Miao naturally understood the implied meaning; Qin Yun wanted to tour the Mercedes factory but had no way in, needing Qin Miao’s introduction.
"That’s not difficult." Qin Miao had also taken Boss Zhou to visit the Mercedes factory, familiar with the process.
After that, Qin Miao explained to Barber, canceled their tickets, and took Qin Yun’s private jet to the UK together.
While First Class offers much privacy, Qin Miao was really quite the celebrity in Europe now, especially in the UK.
Don’t mention much, at least 6 out of 10 British people would recognize Qin Miao.
So even flying First Class, Qin Miao was often asked for photos and autographs.
A chance to relax was nice, but as soon as they boarded, Qin Miao regretted it.
Qin Yun now acted completely like a fangirl, sitting in front of Qin Miao with a face full of curiosity, bombarding him with questions.
Though the flight time from Spain to the UK isn’t long, during that period, Qin Miao didn’t rest at all, continuously interrogated by Qin Yun — no trace of the cold, stunning beauty from their first meeting.
Her eyes were filled with a thirst for knowledge and curiosity.
Luckily, the plane landed before Qin Miao ran out of ideas to entertain her, and they parted ways after disembarking.
It was evident that Qin Yun truly had matters to attend to in the UK and wasn’t making an excuse; she might have altered her plans due to Qin Miao’s appearance.