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

"Jing Yiyi! I told you to be careful, and this is how you tell me to be careful?!"

Before Jing Yi had the chance to share her happiness with Jing Zejun, Jing Zeqian's words came crashing down on her.

Looking at Jing Zeqian's dark face, Jing Yi felt a little guilty and said calmly, "I paid attention to safety!"

It's not like she's been speeding up...

Jing Yi moved closer to Jun Zejun, holding her arm and avoiding Jing Zeqian's sight.

"Mr. Jing, Miss Yi Yi might be a novice, so she couldn't control the speed well for a while..." Li Chengsheng wanted to say something good to help Jing Yi, but the more he spoke, the more guilty he felt.

If Jing Yi was not Jing Zeqian's sister, he would have wanted to sponsor Jing Yi to participate in professional competitions.

Of course, that little bit of money he had was not enough to stand out in front of the Jing family.

"Let someone drive the car back." Jing Zeqian turned around and asked the staff behind him to drive the car away.

After playing for more than ten minutes, his heart beat like this. If he continues playing, he may have to see a cardiologist!

Jing Zeqian glared at her and said, "Don't even think about racing when I'm not around!"

Jing Zeqian was worried that Jing Yi would secretly come to Shanchi to play without his knowledge, so he warned her in advance.

Jing Yi drives like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and cannot be stopped. Racing itself is a dangerous game. How can he know Jing Yi's ability? Naturally, he cannot ensure that she can get away with it unscathed every time she plays like this.

Jing Yi curled her lips, somewhat unconvinced, but seeing Jing Zeqian's sullen face, she did not dare to refute.

Never mind, Jing Zeqian is also worried about her...

"But Mr. Jing, didn't Miss Yi Yi also play racing abroad?" Li Chengsheng said, and noticed that Jing Yi's gaze was cast towards him. She was blinking at him frantically.

Li Chengsheng originally wanted to ask Jing Zeqian about Jing Yi's racing experience abroad. He was really curious about her racing skills, but Jing Yi didn't seem to want him to mention it.

His voice became lower and lower, and Jing Yi was furious.

What's wrong with this Li Chengsheng?! He doesn't know how to consider the occasion! Is this the right time to talk about this?

Jing Zeqian and Jing Zejun were a little surprised. They obviously didn't know about this. It should be said that no one in the Jing family knew about this.

Jing Yi hid behind Jing Zejun, and at this moment she hoped that she was just a nobody, but Jing Zeqian obviously did not let her go.

"Jing Yiyi? Isn't this your first time playing racing?"

Jing Yi was helpless. How could it be the first time? Did they really think she was gifted? "Well, actually, it was just a simple play with friends."

The friend Jing Yi was talking about is actually a professional racing driver from abroad.

Before Jing Yi came here, she was actually only somewhat interested in racing, but racing is an extremely high-consumption hobby. Not to mention that contestants in professional competitions all have their own modified cars, they even have special racing teams and special driver's licenses.

Each item requires high fees when taken individually. If it is just for business interest, the price of these racing games will discourage most enthusiasts.

Later, Jing Yi came through, and by chance, she met some friends from professional competitions.

That day at a night market, she was waiting for the snacks she bought when a conflict broke out at the next table.

She saw a group of drunken men dragging a girl to the ground. The girl was alone, and one of the men was about to hit her with a stool.

Jing Yi rushed forward and kicked the man to the ground.

The people at the man's table seemed to be about to rush over, but two fists were no match for four hands, not to mention that Jing Yi had to protect the girl who had fallen to the ground.

At this time, another group of people rushed up and together with Jing Yi, they fought off that group of people.

Later, Jing Yi found out that this group of people were all racing drivers, professional racing drivers who had participated in international competitions, and they gradually became familiar with each other.

Seeing that Jingyi had a great interest in racing, a few people took her to the racetrack to play several times.

After they found out that Jingyi's love for racing was more than just a simple liking for it, they taught him more attentively. They even persuaded Jingyi to join them in becoming a professional racing driver.

Jing Yi refused, and her friends were surprised. Although they didn't quite understand, they still expressed their respect.

Jing Zeqian crossed his arms, expressing his doubt about Jing Yi's words. Just by playing around a little, he could master drifting around corners without any pauses?

But he couldn't force her to tell him everything. But after what happened today, Jing Yi's attitude towards racing was marked in Jing Zeqian's heart.

Jing Zeqian didn't worry about Jing Yi anymore, as the person in charge of the racetrack had been waiting there for a long time.

Jing Zeqian seldom comes to the racetrack, and the person in charge obviously came to report on his work. Jing Zeqian and Li Chengsheng walked aside and chatted with the person in charge about some matters concerning the racetrack.

Jing Yi and Jing Zejun walked to the stands and watched her entire racing process on the small screen that recorded the event.

There was no trace of pride on her face, and when she saw a few obvious flaws, her expression became more serious.

It seems that I haven't played racing for a long time, and I'm still a bit rusty.

Seeing Jing Yi's serious look, Jing Zejun asked tentatively: "Yi Yi, you like racing very much, right?"

He likes sports cars, racing cars, and is even good at Sanda. These seem to be the sides of Jing Yi that he is unwilling to show to his family.

Jing Zejun had actually long been wondering why Jing Yi didn't want her family to know about her hobbies.

Jing Yi was slightly stunned, but still nodded.

"Then why haven't you mentioned it to your family?"

Jing Yi was still looking at the screen. When she heard Jing Zejun's doubts, she said nonchalantly, "Anyway, I just play around occasionally, there's no need to say it out."

Jingzejun frowned slightly, obviously disagreeing with Jingyi's words.

She felt that Jing Yi didn't keep it to herself just because she wanted to play with it occasionally, but she was afraid of getting some reaction from her family if she told them, so she restrained herself from showing her love for these hobbies.

She had noticed before that when her father mentioned the "dark night", Jing Yi was obviously a little nervous, as if she was afraid that her father would worry or blame her, so she just brushed it off lightly.

Jingze Jun hesitated for a moment, and said seriously, "Yiyi, hobbies are something that cannot be overcome without restraint."

Jingzejun doesn't want Jingyi to put her hobbies under excessive consideration of other people's feelings, even their family members.

Jing Yi didn't look at the screen again, but smiled when she heard Jing Zejun's words.

"Junjun, look at what Second Brother did just now. Even he is worried. If Uncle and Aunt knew, wouldn't they be even more worried? It doesn't matter. It's just a hobby."

The more Jing Yi downplayed it, the more distressed Jing Zejun felt.

Judging from Jing Yi's behavior, those were not simple hobbies, but more like a part of Jing Yi. She was hiding this part of Jing Yi now, just because she didn't want her family to worry about it...