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

Shanchi Circuit held the GT Super Cup sub-station race as scheduled. As one of the most important events for racing drivers, it was expected not only by professional racing drivers but also by numerous fans who love racing.

It was still early, and a thin layer of fog still hung over the racetrack, but the air was already filled with the smell of oil and fuel.

All teams have arrived at the competition site early and are carrying out the final preparations in a tense and orderly manner.

The technicians of the racing team communicated in low voices, the tools in their hands flashing with metallic light. They sometimes squatted down to adjust the chassis of the vehicle, and sometimes stood up to check the status of the engine.

The stands surrounding the track have already been filled with spectators from all over the place, and this is just the situation at the Jiangbei branch station.

Spectators, wearing a variety of racing suits and supporters' flags, excitedly discussed their respective drivers and teams.

Reporters and photographers shuttled through the motorcade's work area, capturing every wonderful moment, but the person they most wanted to photograph was not found.

Jing Zeyou and Jing Zeqian arranged the venue and personnel early to ensure that Jing Yi would not be disturbed by these people.

The people around him gradually realized that Jing Yi was different from ordinary racing drivers.

Those who can enter the GT Super Cup are all racers from racing teams. They are a team, but the protagonist of the team is not necessarily just one person. Sometimes, the racers have to make sacrifices for the common victory of the team.

But Jingyi's team only serves her, from the team manager, coach to technicians.

Of course, the position of team manager was taken over by Jing Zeqian. He said that on the same track, no one had a richer business background than him. Even if he couldn't compare, there was still Jing Zeyou behind him.

Thus, such a team unique to Jing Yi was formed. Some racing drivers would make some sarcastic remarks when they saw it, saying that the team's skills were not high but they were very arrogant.

But who can blame them for not having the Jing family background?

However, after this incident, these people were determined to give Jing Yi a warning in the racing game.

At the same time, Jing Yi didn't know that there were so many people waiting to surpass her. She was doing the final inspection and debugging with the technician team.

Jing Yi was wearing a black racing suit, looking cool and powerful, with her helmet quietly placed beside her.

Jing Zeqian stood aside and kept chattering to her, reminding her to pay attention to safety matters.

Time passed by minute by minute, and a notice came from the radio that it was time to go to the starting line.

"We'll be waiting for you in the stands."

Jing Zeyou's handsome face showed some tenderness and encouragement. Behind him were Jing Zejun, Lin Ruiqing, Jing Beicheng, Shen Huaichu, Shen Xi, Gu Lin, and Li Chengsheng.

Her family, loved ones and good friends were all there. Jing Yi took a deep breath and laughed, her smile unbridled and ostentatious.

At the starting line of the track, the racing cars are lined up in a row, and the colorful paint on the cars is shining.

Jing Yi stood next to her racing car, attracting many eyes, including those from racers and spectators. The looks were filled with suspicion, ridicule, and also anticipation of a good show.

It seems that they are all very interested in this female racer who appeared at the Shanchi Racing Circuit.

"Yiyi! Come on!"

A clear voice was heard amidst the noisy surroundings. Jing Yi looked up and saw a girl with a ponytail waving a banner at her.

She stood out among the racing enthusiasts. This was the first time she heard cheers at a racetrack.

Jing Yi smiled and waved over there, her eyes were full of energy and the dimples at the corners of her mouth were one deep and one shallow.

A clear sneer came from the side, Jing Yi turned around and saw a middle-aged man.

Seeing Jing Yi looking at him, he didn't dodge but smiled and said, "Miss Jing, black doesn't suit you. Pink looks better." His eyes were full of sarcasm.

He was upset when he learned that Jing Yi would participate in the GT Super Cup. This was a race, not a game for girls to play house. So what about the Jing family? Such a sacred place should not be a place for women to play around.

Jing Yi chuckled, and instead of rushing to refute, he said nonchalantly: "Color has no gender, but, if you have a beard, you are a man."

The slightly bearded man's expression changed.

Jing Yi glanced at him, snorted coldly, slowly put on her helmet, tightened her gloves, and felt the sense of security against her skin. She sat in the cockpit, holding the steering wheel, stepping on the accelerator, and feeling the slight vibration of the engine.

The start of the game was just a command away, and the entire venue was filled with an atmosphere of tension and anticipation, with everyone's eyes focused on the upcoming moment.

Jing Yi looked up at the sky. Dark clouds were rolling, gradually covering the entire sky. The heavy clouds made it hard to breathe.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the distance, low and powerful. The trees on both sides of the track swayed in the strong wind, the leaves made a rustling sound, and a damp smell filled the air.

It seems that this game is not as smooth as she imagined. Jing Yi silently adjusted her game strategy in her heart.

At this time, the Jing family, Shen Huaichu and others were watching the game in the VIP room.

Shen Huaichu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes fixed on the dazzling red sports car. Jing Yi was already sitting in the cockpit.

Roars came from all directions. Even though they were very subtle, Shen Huaichu already felt a little uncomfortable. It was an indescribable torment.

Just like the weather, his mood seemed to be shrouded in a heavy shadow.

Shen Huaichu clenched his fists, his fingers turned white due to the force, and his knuckles made a slight sound.

Every time the roar of a racing car passed by his ears, his brows furrowed involuntarily, but he tried his best to stay calm.

The first person to notice that Shen Huaichu was different was Gu Lin. Strictly speaking, he had been staring at Shen Huaichu, fearing that he could not hold on.

Although the change in Shen Huaichu's expression was very subtle, Gu Lin had been with him for almost twenty years after all, so how could he not see that Shen Huaichu was feeling uncomfortable at the moment.

He looked at the others who were paying attention to the start of the game, quietly walked to Shen Huaichu's side, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, are you okay?"

Shen Huaichu closed his eyes for a few seconds, and when he opened them again, he was indifferent again. He shook his head, his eyes still fixed on the racing car.

Gu Lin sighed in his heart, feeling helpless. He had originally wanted to suggest that his brother go out and wait during the competition. This was an endurance race and it would not be over in a few hours.

Just by looking at Shen Huaichu's expression at this moment, Gu Lin knew that he didn't need to say anything because Shen Huaichu wouldn't listen.

The countdown to the game has begun.

Everyone stared at the countdown display, "Start!" The signal light turned green instantly.

In an instant, all the cars rushed out of the starting line like arrows from a bow, the sound of tires rubbing against the ground and the roar of the engines mixed together, and the GT Super Cup officially kicked off.