Mr. Yan, wake up! Your wife isn't a delicate little flower.

Cheng Xihe's car didn't slow down when going around the corner; instead, he stepped on the gas, and the tires screeched sharply against the ground.

The car cuts directly into the corner from the outside and then exits the curve quickly.

He overtook Qiu Yu on just one bend.

Before Qiu Yu could react, Cheng Xihe's car accelerated again, navigating several curves in succession.

Although this vintage car's straight-line performance is average, the racetrack has many curves, making it very suitable for it.

"Young Master Qiu, keep it up!"

"Go Qiu Shao! Go Qiu Shao!"

Qiu Yu's cheerleading squad started shouting, and the young men and women's faces were full of youthful energy.

Bai Ce pulled out a small flag from somewhere and waved it: "Go, boss!"

As they emerged from the last bend, Qiu Yu floored the accelerator, and the two cars raced side by side.

However, he was a bit slow coming out of the corner, and he still couldn't catch up with Cheng Xihe, who had floored the accelerator.

The antique car crossed the finish line first by a narrow margin.

"Wow, boss is awesome!" Bai Ce waved the flag in his hand with even more force, completely ignoring the death stares on his face.

Qiu Yu's car slowly came to a stop.

He sat in the cockpit, took off his helmet, and his face turned red and white in turns.

His long, slender fingers gripped the steering wheel so tightly they almost deformed it.

His skills are quite good, yet he lost to a vintage car!

Who can tolerate this!

"Snapped!"

Qiu Yu slammed the car door shut and strode over to Cheng Xihe's car, her face grim: "Hey!"

The atmosphere froze; no one dared to speak.

Everyone was watching the atmosphere over here.

Cheng Xihe got out of the car and leaned against the door. "What's wrong? You look so pale. Have you changed your mind?"

"No way!"

Qiu Yu stood in front of Cheng Xihe, her chest heaving violently, her arrogant face displaying a complex mix of emotions.

Shock, resentment, frustration, and...excitement?

Cheng Xihe raised an eyebrow, looking at Qiu Yu with amusement.

Qiu Yu's eyes burned with intensity. He took a deep breath, grabbed Cheng Xihe's wrists tightly, and said excitedly:

"I really want to ask you, how do you manage to control the steering and quickly straighten out when accelerating through corners?"

"And that series of S-shaped curves, how could you keep flooring the gas pedal and accelerating so quickly every time?"

Qiu Yu's handsome face was full of excitement as he asked questions like a curious child.

The cheerleaders behind them were completely stunned.

"What the hell does this mean?"

"Don't you understand? That woman is amazing!"

"That was so cool, that overtaking maneuver on the bend!"

"Young Master Qiu is quite bold, directly asking others for their techniques."

"I want to know too!"

Qiu Yu's friends clapped and gathered around, looking at Cheng Xihe with curiosity.

Several teenagers chattered excitedly, "We want to hear it too!"

"Go away, there's no share for you!"

Qiu Yu shooed people away, her gaze still fixed on Cheng Xihe.

"Want to learn?"

Cheng Xihe didn't take off his helmet, but just looked at Qiu Yu with amusement.

Qiu Yu thought for a moment, then pointed to the race cars not far away: "Those race cars are all mine, do you want any of them?"

I can give you anything you want! Really! Just teach me!

Cheng Xihe tried to pull his hand back, but Qiu Yu held on tightly and wouldn't let go.

"Eh? Eh? Eh!"

Bai Ce quickly squeezed through and shoved Qiu Yu's hand away: "What are you doing? Don't pull and tug at my boss, you know!"

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Qiu Yu looked at Cheng Xihe expectantly: "I really want to learn your tricks. I can pay you tuition, any amount is fine, really!"

I want to learn them all!

Cheng Xihe could see the admiration in his eyes and couldn't help but chuckle, "I can teach you."

"Really!"

The boy's eyes were filled with excitement, and there was no trace of his previous arrogance.

"What documents are needed for a formal apprenticeship? Quickly, find out for me!"

Qiu Yu looked at his underlings not far away.

One of the boys immediately started searching: "Prepare tea, liquor, and the like, then kneel on the ground to formally become an apprentice."

"No need."

Seeing this, Cheng Xihe quickly stopped him: "Aren't you an adult?"

She asked the question deliberately, observing Qiu Yu's reaction.

Qiu Yu nodded directly: "Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be playing this game. My family doesn't allow minors to drive."

He had skipped class to come to the racetrack before.

He wasn't an adult yet and didn't have a driver's license.

Then his parents found out and not only gave him a severe beating, but when he cried and complained to his older sister, she beat him up again.

"Taking on apprentices is also an option."

Cheng Xihe glanced at Qiu Yu, a faint smile on his face:

"But I'm usually busy, so I don't have much time to teach you."

I can only squeeze out time to teach you on Saturdays and Sundays.

"Really? That's great! I have time!" Qiu Yu excitedly pulled out her phone.

"Can I add you on WeChat, sir? I'll give you any car you need! I'll even cover your tuition!"

"OK."

After Cheng Xihe added him on WeChat, the other party immediately transferred 50,000 yuan to him.

Qiu Yu scratched his head sheepishly: "Teacher, this is all the money I have right now."

"This is the tuition for one lesson. Can you teach me now?"

"Consider this money as payment for five lessons. I believe you can learn it in five lessons."

Cheng Xihe accepted it without changing his expression: "I remember you're going to race cars, I'll teach you tomorrow."

"But, but..." Qiu Yu lowered her head, too embarrassed to say that she couldn't book the entire venue tomorrow.

Cheng Xihe sent him an address: "This place, see you tomorrow."

"Ah, a high-class racetrack!"

Qiu Yu's eyes widened: "Master, this scene..."

"Alright, I'm leaving now, you guys have fun!"

Cheng Xihe's main purpose today was to have some fun and casually get to know this young master from the Qiu family.

Surprisingly, everything went smoothly.

"I'll take you!"

"Um."

Qiu Yu watched Cheng Xihe's car drive away, her face beaming with excitement.

"I haven't prepared a gift for my apprenticeship yet. I need to go and get it ready to surprise my teacher!"