Lost your vest?

So these people from the Chinese Racing Association already know that she is Yeva?

Immediately, Lin Yan looked at Qi Shaoyuan with an expressionless face.

I trust him so much, traitor.

"Boss, don't blame me. It has nothing to do with me. It's Elvis, the vice president of the foreign Racing Association. He recognized you, found the president's office and asked my father for an explanation..." Qi Shaoyuan quickly explained.

Hearing Qi Shaoyuan's explanation, Lin Yan frowned.

Elvis

For Elvis, Lin Yan is naturally no stranger.

When he was abroad, Elvis strongly supported her permanent suspension, and Elvis did so only for the benefit of some racing teams.

If Qi Shaoyuan's words are true, he should have been seen by Elvis when he was at the headquarters of the China National Racing Association.

Lin Yan remembered that after leaving that day, she did meet a team of foreign racing drivers. Maybe Elvis was among them, but she didn't notice.

"Miss Lin, although Shao yuan is not sensible, he is dedicated to Miss Lin... no, he is loyal... No, he cares very much. He is right. Vice president Elvis found Miss Lin and came to question the president." Vice President Li faces Lin flue.

"Well, I forgive you." Lin Yan glanced at Qi Shaoyuan road.

Hearing the sound, Qi Shaoyuan was relieved.

"Miss Lin, we really didn't expect that the treasure was in front of us, but we didn't recognize it. Yeva, the famous God of track death, actually became a navigator of the new team of our Chinese Racing Association. Isn't this an international joke? Fortunately, Elvis recognized you, otherwise we will be punished."

A high-level said, looked at President Qi and said with a smile: "president, I'm right."

Hearing the sound, the dignified old man nodded: "yes, it is."

Lin Yan: "......" the performance is not very good.

"Ms. Yeva, you are Chinese. Of course, you belong to our Chinese racing camp. Why do you let foreign racing associations dictate? Do they deserve it?" Vice President Li filled with indignation.

"Ms. Yeva, although the foreign guild did not explicitly say that you were permanently banned, our countries all know that you have been banned, and their reasons are very ridiculous. The racer took exciting drugs. I have never heard such a ridiculous reason in my life. The racer took exciting drugs is equivalent to suicide. Who doesn't understand this reason." A high-rise road.

"Yes, boss, I understand everything. Foreign racing companies can't understand it. It's obviously to find an excuse to deliberately get you down, so as not to make the boss too strong and affect the interests of other racing teams!" Qi Shaoyuan nodded quickly.

"President, vice president and several uncles, in fact, everyone knows that I have been banned. The racing associations of all countries belong to one. I have been banned abroad. Even in China, I can't get off the track..." Lin Yan thought for a moment and said.

Anyway, Elvis has seen through his identity. It doesn't seem necessary to continue pretending.

"Hehe, what are you talking about? The Chinese Racing Association is Ms. yenv's home. You have made too many contributions to foreign associations. It's time to go home." Vice President Li smiled.

"Yes, boss, let's bring back the wave Python God and the butcher and kill the foreign racing guild. Who makes them so mean!" Qi Shaoyuan said excitedly.