Yan Zihao said with dissatisfaction, "What do you mean by half a staff officer? You should be one of the staff officers, okay?"

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Chen with a grin, "Senior, I think it's fine, this office is the one!"
I'll call my dad right now and finalize things, then I'll hurry and get my motorcycle. I can't wait!

After saying that, Yan Zihao took out his phone and called his father.

"Dad, I've chosen."

"So, we're going to the management office to sign the contract now?"

"Alright, I'll take them there now."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zihao said to Chen Chen and Lin Muxi, "Let's go sign the contract."

After witnessing this series of events, Lin Muxi couldn't help but look at Yan Zihao with new respect.
"You're pretty good, kid. You resolved this so quickly."

Yan Zihao raised an eyebrow smugly and said, "Of course! Don't you know who I am? Let's hurry up and stop dawdling."

With that, he strode off towards the management office. Chen Chen and Lin Muxi exchanged a smile and quickly followed behind.

Along the way, people came and went in the office buildings, and the exquisitely decorated areas showed a good working atmosphere, which made Chen Chen look forward to his future career development even more.

Soon, they arrived at the management office.

When the staff at the management office saw Yan Zihao, they immediately greeted him with warm smiles, clearly indicating that Yan Zihao and his son had interacted frequently here.

Yan Zihao didn't hide anything and turned to Chen Chen to explain, "My family also has an office area here."

"I see."

The staff quickly took out the contract documents and skillfully explained each clause.

As Yan Zihao listened, he would occasionally glance at Chen Chen and Lin Muxi, asking for their opinions.

Chen Chen carefully reviewed the contract, meticulously checking every detail, while Lin Muxi listened attentively, occasionally raising questions about the office area's usage rights and facility maintenance, which the staff patiently answered one by one.

After confirming that there were no problems with the contract, Chen Chen picked up a pen and solemnly signed his name on the contract.

After signing the document, he breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he could see the place where his dreams began to take flight.

Yan Zihao patted Chen Chen on the shoulder and said excitedly:
"Senior, that's great! The office space is all sorted out. Now it's time to go and enjoy my happiness!"

Lin Muxi couldn't help but laugh and say:
"Look how anxious you are, but I really have to thank you for today."

Yan Zihao waved his hand dismissively:
"No problem! Let's hurry to the garage and ride the motorcycles, I've been itching to get behind the wheel for ages."

The three arrived at the site of the last motorcycle race, where a cool motorcycle caught Chen Chen's eye.

The car has smooth lines and its metal shell gleams brightly in the sunlight, clearly a car that Yan Zihao has carefully maintained.

Yan Zihao walked to the motorcycle, gently patted the body, and said with a smug look on his face:

"Senior, what do you think? Isn't it cool? This is my most treasured bike; I would never dare to take it out to ride normally."

Chen Chen circled the motorcycle once, nodded slightly in praise, and said, "It's really good. I can tell you take a lot of care about it."

Yan Zihao chuckled, took out the keys from his pocket, and handed them to Chen Chen, "Senior, you ride the first lap and have some fun."

Chen Chen took the keys, got on the motorcycle, and skillfully put on his helmet.

He gently turned the key, and the motorcycle emitted a deep and powerful roar, like a beast awakening.

Feeling the vibration of the accelerator in his hand, Chen Chen's lips unconsciously curled up, and that familiar desire to drive was instantly ignited.

Yan Zihao excitedly jumped onto the back seat, grabbed Chen Chen's clothes tightly with both hands, and shouted:

"Senior, let's go! Let me experience your skills!"

Seeing Yan Zihao sit in the back seat, Chen Chen was taken aback. "You want me to give you a ride?" He thought they were going to compete together.

Yan Zihao said with a grin:
"I just wanted to experience what it's like to sit in the back seat of a senior student, right? Little Xixi, you won't mind, will you?"

The last sentence was addressed to Lin Muxi.

Lin Muxi rolled her eyes at him and said:

"You've already sat down, and now you're telling me I object? What's the point?"

Yan Zihao chuckled, "Then I'll take that as your agreement."

Lin Muxi said speechlessly, "Just this once."

She'd only ridden on her senior's motorcycle once.

She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but it seemed like Yan Zihao was deliberately getting too close to Chen Chen.

When I have the chance, I'll ask him to clarify things.

It's not that they have ulterior motives.

If Yan Zihao is attracted to men, she'll have to find a way to keep him away from her senior.

Chen Chen replied, "Hold on tight," and slowly released the clutch, sending the motorcycle shooting off like an arrow.

Along the way, the wind whistled past my ears, and the scenery on both sides rushed by.

Chen Chen skillfully maneuvered the motorcycle, weaving nimbly across the track.

When they reached the sharp turn, Chen Chen maneuvered the motorcycle and took him for a cornering maneuver.

Although he didn't lower his head as much as during the last race, Yan Zihao was still excitedly shouting in the back seat, enjoying the thrill of high-speed travel.

Soon, the lap was over, and they returned to where they started.

Yan Zihao, still savoring the moment, got out of the back seat, his face flushed, and said excitedly:
"Senior, your skills are amazing! When will I be able to be as good as you?"

Chen Chen took off his helmet, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile:
"Just practice more and you'll get better. You have good talent, you'll definitely succeed in the future."

Upon hearing this, Yan Zihao's eyes immediately ignited with fighting spirit, and he said eagerly:
"Senior, don't rush off! I haven't had enough fun yet, let's race one more lap!"

Chen Chen was in a good mood today. Seeing Yan Zihao's indomitable spirit, he nodded with pleasure and said with a smile:

"Okay, let's do another lap!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Zihao jumped up excitedly.

"wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and rushed towards the area where the motorcycles were parked like a gust of wind. He quickly picked out another motorcycle, started it up, and prepared to compete with Chen Chen again.

As soon as Yan Zihao left, Lin Muxi stood up from the audience and came to Chen Chen's side. "Senior, are you still going to compete against him?"

At this moment, Chen Chen was focused on adjusting his helmet, skillfully tightening the straps with both hands. Hearing Lin Muxi's question, he didn't even look up, but simply replied methodically:
"It'll just be one lap. In any case, he really helped us a lot today, so this race is my way of thanking him."

Lin Muxi thought for a moment and said:
"That's true, but I think, senior, you should try not to get too close to him in the future."

Hearing this, Chen Chen looked up at her and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Having been together for so long, Lin Muxi's thoughts couldn't be hidden from Chen Chen.

Therefore, he keenly sensed the concern in her tone. (End of Chapter)

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