Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

In the xx coffee shop in the urban area, Wen Qingyue was sitting by the window, sipping coffee slowly, and swiping her phone with her head down.

I had an appointment at the restaurant at 5 o'clock with the Yinxun club, but the class was not completed, and I promised Lu Yu to have dinner, so I contacted the other party in advance to change the time and place, unexpectedly the person in charge of Yinxun also agreed , This also made Wen Qingyue realize that the other party really wanted to cooperate with her.

This means that she has the dominant power and can make more demands that are beneficial to herself.

Wen Qingyue sent a message to Fu Han in a good mood, "I have an appointment for dinner tonight, don't go back to eat, don't wait for me."

Fu Han didn't reply to her, probably busy with work, she quit after posting the message, and logged on to Weibo to brush up the posts.

A few minutes later, the waiter brought a man over, Wen Qingyue looked up at the man, a little surprised.

She thought that the person in charge of the club should be a shrewd businessman in a suit, but she didn't expect that the person in charge was a middle-aged man who was dressed in black and wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

"Hi Miss Wen, I'm Han Yao, the person in charge of Yinxun."

Wen Qingyue restrained her surprise, stood up and shook hands with the man, "Hello, please sit down."

After the two sat down, Wen Qingyue asked directly, "Why does Mr. Han want me to represent your club in the competition? As far as I know, clubs like yours have a team of professional racing cars." The purpose of the team members is to participate in various competitions, although this competition is not a professional competition, but if you win, you can get a lot of money and attract investment."

Han shouted for a moment of silence, then rubbed his hands awkwardly, "You're right, it's just that I took them to a picnic two days ago, and there was a car accident. Although the injuries were not serious, they couldn't participate in the competition. We will definitely not participate before the registration, and now that the names have been registered, abstaining directly is not only bad news, but also..."

He paused and looked at Wen Qingyue as if he was considering whether to speak, but Wen Qingyue didn't rush her and waited for him to speak.

"To be honest, we are short of funds and need this bonus." Han shouted a little ashamed, blushed, took a few sips of coffee, and continued: "Miss Wen, you also know that racing is a sport that burns money. Not all racers kept by clubs are rich."

Wen Qingyue agreed with the point of burning money. He put down his phone, thoughtfully, and said: "Mr. Han, you said that funds are tight, but the prize money for this competition is not enough for you to support your family. Car, you asked me to participate on your behalf, I also need benefits, do you think I will not get a bonus?"

She also knows how clubs make money. Racing clubs don't rely on members to make money. Clubs like Yinxun that are related to careers have company investment, sell for car brands, and organize various events. These can make money. Not so tight that money needs to be relieved by the bonus of an ordinary game.

"Mr. Han, I believe you should know better than me that cooperation requires integrity." The smile on Wen Qingyue's lips faded.

Han shouted in astonishment, stunned for a few seconds, and hurriedly explained, "Miss Wen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you..."

Wen Qingyue said with a cold face: "Mr. Han, I hope you understand that my time is also very important, and it is not for entertainment!"

Seeing her get up to leave, she was really angry, Han shouted hurriedly stood up to persuade her to stay, "Miss Wen, don't be angry, I sincerely want to cooperate with you, I apologize to you for what I just said, please give me some more time Let me explain."

His anxious face and neck were flushed into one color, like a boiled crab.

Wen Qingyue sat down again, and said lightly: "I hope you are not entertaining me."

Han shouted in relief, took out a piece of paper and wiped his sweat, what kind of bad idea did Assistant Xindao come up with, now that he has offended people, he is basically cold.

"Miss Wen, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you, actually... Actually, I want to invite you to join our racing team." Han shouted a sincere apology, threw the paper into the trash can nervously, and continued, "How many times have you been in our club?" I have watched the video of the first race, you are very professional and have excellent skills, our team needs a racer like you if we want to participate in the professional race."

Wen Qingyue frowned slightly, because she had just been cheated by him and did not have much credibility, Wen Qingyue said coldly: "I am just a racing enthusiast, and I have no interest in participating in professional competitions."

What she said was not deceiving, she was indeed not interested in professional games.

Han shouted a little anxiously, "Miss Wen, I really didn't lie to you this time. Even if you don't want to participate in professional competitions, you always want to have an opponent to compete with, right? If you join my team, I can provide you with places in various competitions, bonuses We are three to seven, you are seven to three."

Wen Qingyue was a little moved by the places in various competitions. She pondered for a while and said, "Then what are you trying to do to me? I join your team and don't participate in professional competitions. You only divide the bonuses of other competitions into three points. It's very easy." Not worth it."

She didn't refuse outright, and Han Yao saw some hope again, and said, "I want you to guide my team members when you are free, and compare them occasionally."

Fighting against an opponent like her, they will learn a lot from it.

Wen Qingyue thought for a few seconds, and was very moved by his conditions, and didn't care about the fact that he made up stories to lie to herself, "Okay, then you draw up a contract, let's sign the contract, and I also want to participate in this competition."

It's been a long time since she participated in an event of this level, and she felt itchy.

Han Yao didn't expect her to agree so quickly, he was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and agreed excitedly: "Okay, I will write the contract when I get back, and you will play after signing the contract the day after tomorrow."

Wen Qingyue nodded slightly, sliding her fingers on the phone screen, staring at the phone page, Han shouted the Baidu Encyclopedia introduction, and said with a smile: "Mr. ?”

Han shouted his heart trembling, feeling bad, "Well, what's wrong?"

Wen Qingyue smiled slightly, her eyes were full of slyness, like a fox coveting other people's treasures, "I have always liked this car, but it's a pity that it was born, and it didn't catch up with the time, so I can't collect it."

She fully expressed her love in her heart.

"That's really a pity, but I can't give it to you. This is my favorite too. You can ask for something else." Han shouted after hearing her hint, hastily refused, and offered options.

Wen Qingyue narrowed her eyes slightly, waiting for his words, "The 70th anniversary limited edition Jaguar c_type is not bad."

Han shouted wanting to cry but had no tears, this little girl is really ruthless.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll communicate with the brand and give you one."

"Then thank you, Mr. Han first!" Wen Qingyue smiled slightly, very politely, "It's getting late, and I have an appointment for dinner, so I'm leaving first."

She picked up her bag, got up and left the seat, and quietly added: "Ah, by the way, I paid for the coffee, this time I'll treat you."