[Motorcycle racer × team owner] self-cut leg meat
The reason why Ling Zhi rode a motorcycle for the first time in his life was to catch up with the 80th birthday party of the ancestor of the Ling family.
Among all the enthusiastic solicitors, she chose a silent woman wearing a brown leather coat who started the car.
This woman wore a thick full-face helmet, revealing only a pair of light-colored eyes as cold as the first snow.
Ling Zhi had a good eye, and this woman drove the old-fashioned motorcycle fast and steady, and successfully delivered her to the venue before the birthday banquet of Ling's ancestor started.
She was even given time to change into her dress.
The birthday banquet finally started, and the ancestor Ling toasted and announced an important business move - the industrial giant Ling's family will enter the cultural and sports track.
The first goal of the Ling family is to support a Chinese team in the motorcycle racing events monopolized by Europe and the United States.
Zhi was surprised to see that Master Mo, who had just been tightly wrapped around her slender waist, actually came towards her in front of everyone's attention.
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Lin Zhisu is the hottest rising star who has broken into motorcycle racing in the past two years.
No one would question her skills, except the woman who had just asked her to drive her to the Ling family's old home.
The woman dug her nails into Lin Zhisu's new leather jacket and murmured tremblingly behind her, like a pitiful little rabbit that had fallen into a trap.
One late autumn night with heavy dew, Lin Zhisu accidentally discovered that the little rabbit's fur was wet with frost, and the tail of its eyes was as bright red as a crystal juicy pomegranate seed.
She couldn't help but handed the carbon fiber helmet to the poor little rabbit:
"Boss, I'll take you away."
Mission: There are thousands of roads, safety comes first
