Chapter 66

Chapter 66: That Racer is Qingqing

These 18 words.

Each one sounding like it exuded the aura of bloodshed.

Su Lun and Su Ruohua could obviously sense that Su Huiqing was different today, especially Su Lun. It was not that he did not sense the changes in Su Huiqing, but it was even more obvious that day.

Both of them exchanged glances for a short while.

Eventually, Su Ruohua spoke, "I shall go to the sanatorium first. Since we have divorced, there are still some things I need to clear up with Granny Shen."

"Alright," Su Lun stood up and walked out, as he said, "Call Su Jiu that brat back first, after so many years, he should have already enjoyed enough."

Su Ruohua held the phone and sat on the sofa for a long time, then turned her head to ask, "Uncle Chen, where is my younger brother now?"

Uncle Chen was carrying Empress Su. He instructed the helpers to prepare a high-class bed for Empress Su in Missy's room.

And prepare other necessities that a fox needs.

After hearing Su Ruohua's question, he was slightly stunned, then looked up, "Master Su Jiu had never left the International Association."

"The International Association?" Su Ruohua tapped on the table, then raised her brows. "Still looking for news about that racer?"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Chen smiled, "That's right."

Su Ruohua nodded, then took her phone out to make a call.

At the same time.

Su Jiu was standing with a crowd in front of a large screen at the International Association. With a chestnut-coloured hair, extremely beautiful eyes, he was staring at the large screen anxiously.

Strictly speaking, based on his status, it was impossible for him to meet a racer from the International Association.

But after releasing the footage from his competition in Green City, soon there were people who started to attend to him.

At that time, one of the rare few remaining competition footage was playing on the large screen.

Su Jiu could feel the frequency of his heartbeat - that was a sensation that only a professional racer would have. Other people would not share this feeling, even a passionate racing fan would not be able to feel the boiling enthusiasm within their bodies.

They would not be able to feel the strong desire that tears them up.

"Leader Jiang, this is..." Very quickly, the large screen displayed the rankings from the competition three years ago.

This racing competition that could never surpass the peak had almost gathered all the top racers from the entire world. Everyone in it had a presence that drove many racing fans crazy. Su Jiu had always heard about this competition, unfortunately it was organized in private.

So the footage was not mass released and it was his first time watching it.

The racing track had 20 cars, but his eyes were only focused on that silver car.

The other 19 cars were all on the starting line, only that silver Ferrari was ahead of the other cars by half a car's front.

"Leading the other cars by half a car's front," Leader Jiang, who was standing beside Su Jiu, was the leader of the International Association's racing team. He was lighting his cigarette and said with a deep voice, "This is a position only for the racing king."

The position only for the racing king.

This was the basic respect that the other racers had for the racing king.

The two screens were both displaying both competitions at the same time.

One was a peak competition, the other was an unqualified competition in the Green City.

One was a silver Ferrari, the other was a red racing car.

As Leader Jiang continued watching, he forgot to smoke. His eyes stared at the screen without moving, his heart almost stopping. He could even feel the blood in his body flowing in a reversed direction.

The racing king had his own special skills- almost no one could surpass him around a bend at this speed!

This tactic required immense concentration.

During the past four years, no one had been able to surpass it.

Any racer who had watched the peak competition would not forget it.

Leader Jiang took a deep breath of smoke, even his fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

Su Jiu was also watching the video without moving. The more he compared, the more familiar their skills were, and at the end, it was completely overlapping.

The phone in his pocket rang. It was a ringtone that he had set for his family.

Su Jiu pressed on the answer button. He did not look away and continued to stare at the large screen.

"Su Jiu, i heard that you are investigating that racer from Green City?" Su Ruohua's gentle voice rang.

Su Jiu tightened his grip and responded solemnly, "Do you have anything else? If not, I'm going to hang up."

On the other hand, when Su Ruohua heard it, she narrowed her eyes, "Don't need to look anymore."

"What?" Su Jiu frowned.

"That racer is Qingqing," After Su Ruohua said that, she ended the call. She calmly picked up her coat, then went to the sanatorium to look for Granny Shen.

Leaving Su Jiu, who was completely unprepared, stunned in front of the screen.

He understood Su Ruohua. She knew how enthusiastic he was about racing.

So she would not lie to him about this.

Actually, before he stopped Yu Xiangyang and Su Huiqing's car, he already had his suspicions.

But she had acted too naturally.

So naturally that he could not tell anything wrong.

"Leader Jiang, I shall be making a trip to Green City," Su Jiu picked up his coat at the side, his eyes drooping.

No one had noticed that his tightly clenched fists were protruding with veins.

Leader Jiang extinguished the cigarette, then raised his brows in shock, "You are not checking anymore?"

"No," Su Jiu walked out.

Racing king, Su Huiqing - these two names that he had never associated together before were currently being compared for the first time by him.

Leader Jiang stood behind with a cigarette in his mouth, as he watched Su Jiu's back view.

At this moment, the door behind him suddenly opened.

A slender and long figure walked out. He was wearing a pure black athletic jacket, and his skin was so fair that it was almost transparent.

This was a form of handsomeness that was extremely gentle.

He reached out his hand to remove the sunglasses from his nose bridge, revealing a pair of narrow wide eyes that were as smooth as a line.

His entire face was so relaxed that his slightly narrowed eyes exuded a faint attractiveness.

One smile and it would definitely win over the hearts of many.

If anyone from the outside world were present, they would be able to recognize him to be the Heavenly King of the International Association's peak competition — Chi Qing.

He was also the only famous celebrity that the International Association recognized.

"God Qing," Leader Jiang straightened his gaze and pointed at the screen, saying, "I compared both videos and indeed... she is skilled."

Chi Qing did not say anything as he glanced at both screens.

When he saw the fiery red racing car take a turn, his fingers stopped suddenly. Subconsciously, he took a step forward and his flirtatious eyes stared so closely at the screen.

He could see the angle as the long hair of the driver moved during her drive.

"I am going to the Green City," Chi Qing slightly pursed his lips, then placed his glasses back on his nose. Slipping his hand into his pocket, he said, "At the same time, send me the video."

Leader Jiang was completely stunned.

"God Qing? You are going to Country Hua? Aren't you afraid that it would cause chaos?!"

What he heard was only a loud slam.

Leader Jiang looked at the door that had been shut, and sighed, then continued to look at the screen.

Then he took his computer and uploaded both videos on the official website of the race.

The battle for the title of the racing king takes place every five years.

It had been slightly longer than four years since the last time.

When he was sending the video, he solemnly typed a sentence: 'The five-year promise of the racing king competition, but this time the racing king would never return.'