CHAPTER 314: CHAPTER 250

"Hmm?" Rong Zhi slightly raised an eyebrow.

Jing Ji chuckled lightly. In front of outsiders, he naturally couldn’t reveal his identity, so he changed the way he addressed her, "President Song said he heard from Manager Ethan that your team hasn’t signed a streaming contract yet, so he asked me to check if Miss Rong wouldn’t mind signing with Cloud Entertainment first."

Cloud Entertainment, a subsidiary of the Songya Group, is one of the five giants of the entertainment industry in Hua Country.

Rong Zhi uttered a sound, dragging her voice slowly, "Please thank President Song for me, we’re planning to sign with Tianchen first."

Jing Ji blinked, then quickly waved his hand to show he didn’t mind, "It’s fine, it’s fine, as long as Miss Rong has a streaming room. Where are the people from Tianchen Media? These two drones need to connect via Bluetooth, we need to check if they’re compatible with Tianchen’s model."

He wasn’t the only one who hadn’t noticed; there were still two drones placed here.

Cheng Sijia stepped forward, glanced down, and upon spotting the unique Q-shaped logo on top of the drone, gave a soft "hmm," "Isn’t this the Hk-DBS Gale just released by Qianji Technology? This drone hasn’t been officially launched yet, has it?"

Jing Ji smiled leisurely, very patiently explaining, "Yes, President Song said, if Miss Rong wants to stream, she should definitely have the best equipment, so the company airlifted the drone over."

Cheng Sijia was slightly surprised, "Your President Song... is it Mr. Song Lichen, the general manager of Songya Group?"

They were in the same country, so it was normal for Cheng Sijia to know Song Lichen, who was very familiar with major domestic enterprises.

Jing Ji nodded.

Cheng Sijia had a sudden realization.

That made it understandable. With Song Lichen’s orders, it was normal for Jing Ji to bring out a drone that was barely released.

But while Cheng Sijia stayed calm, the others couldn’t contain their composure.

Chi Tian wiped his face, full of shock and excitement, "Just having Tianchen Group is enough for me to thank the heavens and the earth, who would have thought there’d also be Songya Group?"

Ying Hengyu clicked his tongue, "I’ll go burn some incense later and see if there’s smoke coming out of my ancestral grave, how did such a huge pie fall into my mouth!"

Though he said this, everyone there knew why these two companies came.

For a moment, everyone stared at Rong Zhi as if she were a special species, their eyes filled with curiosity and admiration.

Rong Zhi: "..."

Alright, she didn’t know Song Lichen made such a big show, bringing out the drones just researched by Qianji Pavilion, otherwise, she wouldn’t have let him be so high-profile.

Phoemix Team’s rest room was silent.

No one made a sound.

Ethan tremblingly caressed the cold electronic screen again and again, looking at the electronic contract with tears of excitement welling up.

Ups and downs, twists and turns, nothing more.

He came back to his senses, coldly turning to Zhao Mai and his group, "Does Manager Zhao have anything else? If not, I need to discuss cooperation with Mr. Cheng and Assistant Jing."

Ethan’s words were so calm, contrasting sharply with Zhao Mai and his group’s aggressive demeanor just fifteen minutes ago.

It seemed like the sound of a loud slap echoed in the air.

Clap, clap, clap.

Faces stung, eyes hurt.

Blute gritted his teeth and stared viciously at the contract in Ethan’s hand, his whole body trembling with awkwardness.

Zhao Mai narrowed his eyes and said with unclear meaning, "Little Ying God hasn’t been gone long, and you can already find a replacement for him, by the time the car fans attack, I’ll be watching you get torn apart."

Rong Zhi remained expressionless, "Why are you nagging more than a woman?"

Zhao Mai’s eyes bulged with anger, "You! Fine! Even if you beg me this time, I won’t want you, you b*tch!"

Trying to step on someone only to get slapped in the face, he stormed off with Blute in a fiery rage.

Next to him, Ying Hengyu looked at Jing Ji and Cheng Sijia, his handsome eyebrows slightly raised, a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Third Sister... she’s really awesome!

Fifteen minutes left until the race starts.

The Shanhai Club people were discussing the streaming arrangements.

Happy to have slapped Zhao Mai and his group, Meinier couldn’t be happier, calling Rong Zhi "Vice Captain" with joy from behind.

Jing Ji brought the logo badge of the Songya Group for everyone to pin on.

When it was Rong Zhi’s turn, the silent badge in his hand was taken by a distinctive hand.

Jing Ji looked up in confusion to see a tall, jade-like figure, his back to him, pinning the badge on Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi said calmly, "I can do it myself."

"You’re my girlfriend, it’s only right to do things for my girlfriend," Bai Su laughed gently, his handsome brows soft and tender.

Jing Ji: I seem to have discovered a big secret.

After finishing discussions with Ethan, Cheng Sijia turned around, feeling twice the shock, and couldn’t resist patting Jing Ji on the shoulder, "Assistant Jing, this..."

Not Miss Rong?? How did it become girlfriend??

The two looked simultaneously at the intertwined hands of Rong Zhi and Bai Su, the blue diamond ring almost blinding.

Cheng Sijia: Thought they were just friends, didn’t expect she’s the boss’s wife.

Bai Su came to deliver a race car to Rong Zhi. Until yesterday, Ying Yunlin was preparing to go on the field, but last night, he got drunk and did something that got him beaten by Fu Xixiao.

He’s currently locked up in a dark room in the castle, so Rong Zhi had no choice but to compete.

Her dedicated race car was always watched over by Ying Yunlin. She asked Bai Su to bring it over for her, while she arrived at the venue first to meet up with the team.

After the mechanic’s inspection, the car had no problems, everything was ready.

Ying Hengyu clenched his fist and extended it to everyone, "Come on, let’s fist bump, we’re taking first place tonight!"

Meinier immediately reached out, "We’re number one!"

Rong Zhi didn’t plan to join in, but with such a great atmosphere, she didn’t want to dampen their enthusiasm, so she joined fists with them, forming a perfect pentagon.

"Let’s go!"

The boy’s voice was low and slightly hoarse but filled with endless encouragement.

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Inside the F1 dedicated track stadium.

In the center of the arena, three massive screens hung, broadcasting real-time track activities. The surrounding stands were packed with spectators watching the race.

Fans from various teams shouted deafeningly; seeing their team appear, they raised their team signs, cheering loudly.

"RX! RX!!"

"Blute, I love you ahhh!!!!"

"Go RX!!!!"

On Periscope, belonging to RX’s streaming room, there were countless comments like "Husband, brother charge!" The fervor climbed into the top five of the Periscope live racing section.

With RX Team’s fervor rising this year, member Blute showed signs of becoming a legend, so the organizers demanded more camera shots of them from the onset.

The cameras on the field almost entirely followed RX’s actions.

"Blute, look, these people are all your fans," said another team member, Wan Zhixu.

Blute’s face remained indifferent, he nodded, but the joy in his eyes betrayed his calm demeanor.

Zhao Mai watched intently from the stands.

This was the gap between him and Ethan.

Leading the RX Team in the limelight, receiving public attention, while Ethan and his trashy team could only be spurned in the dark corners by thousands.