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Now reading: Chapter 576 247: Old Friends (6K, Bonus 5/16) (3) from How Did I Become an F1 Driver?, a Sports novel by lq Lianqing.

Qin Miao stepped aside to let him in.

After all, he was a guest, and as the other person ntioned, they also had a classmate relationship. Keeping him out of the door seed a bit inappropriate, especially since he'd been visiting Qin Miao's mom occasionally during her absence.

Regardless of his reasons and intentions, the fact that soone rembered his mom during his absence was enough for Qin Miao to be grateful and prepare a generous gift.

After handing Fan Yue a pair of slippers, Qin Miao turned around and shouted to his mom, who was in the bedroom doing God knows what, "Mom, Fan Yue is here."

His mom had already peeked out from her room when she heard the knocking. Seeing Fan Yue, her face imdiately lit up with a smile.

Then, his mom started chatting with Fan Yue. Seeing that he wasn't needed here, Qin Miao turned around and went back to his room.

But when Qin Miao's room door closed, both Fan Yue and his mom were montarily silent.

Unlike his initial hospitality towards Fan Yue, Qin Miao went back to his room despite having a guest. And this guest was his classmate, which was sowhat impolite.

Courteous, but not overly so…

Fan Yue didn't stay long at Qin Miao's house. After chatting with his mom, he left.

For the next two days, Qin Miao stayed at ho, neither exercising nor going out.

Mainly because he had been traveling too frequently around the world, and the feeling of staying in one place for a while and then moving again wasn't very pleasant.

Now, Qin Miao just wanted to settle quietly in one place for a while, like a hamster not leaving its nest.

During these two days at ho, the happiest people were Qin Miao's fans, who were also car enthusiasts.

Because over these two days, Qin Miao had been live streaming intensively almost every day.

Previously, Qin Miao used to train his physical fitness in the morning and practice driving in the afternoon.

And now? Playing CSGO in the morning, single-player gas in the afternoon, and reading viewer ssages from the live stream in the evening for fun.

Those who didn't know might even think he was a super popular full-ti strear.

However, on the third day, this leisurely and regular lifestyle ca to an end for Qin Miao.

At noon, he took his well-dressed mom out to have lunch with Qing's parents.

During the al, everyone was happy, and both parents formally agreed to the marriage arrangent.

As for the wedding, both Qin Miao and Qing, as well as his mother, were not keen on holding one, whereas Qing's parents were a bit traditional and suggested discussing it further.

However, Qing said she would eventually convince her parents.

Normally, families might check out nearby apartnts under renovation at this ti, but given both of their job environnts and daily work life, buying a house would only serve as an investnt.

Neither Qin Miao's mom nor Qing's parents were likely to give up their long-established connections around their neighborhood just to move into a new house.

So, after the al, the two families simply went their separate ways.

However, in the afternoon, Qin Miao and Qing took a trip to Changsha.

Upon their return, they naturally wanted to et and chat with their benefactors.

When Qin Miao arrived at Boss Zhou's place again, he found that much had changed, just like at his own place.

The decor was completely different, and the store had expanded a lot.

However, due to the pandemic, there weren't many people playing gas there, and everyone was wearing masks.

When Qin Miao and Qing walked in with gifts, they didn't attract much attention.

After all, even though their deanor was impressive in China, it was significantly less noticeable compared to overseas.

When Qin Miao reached the counter, he didn't see Boss Zhou. Instead, there was a staff mber on duty behind the cash register.

It's worth ntioning that the staff mber wasn't wearing the company uniform or personal clothes, but a rcedes team jersey.

Qin Miao imdiately guessed that Boss Zhou had requested this, and those clothes weren't cheap, as F1 official shirts cost at least four to five hundred.

The outfit the staff mber was wearing was genuinely authentic.

I have to admit, using a rcedes team jersey as a uniform, that's truly typical of Boss Zhou.

"Sir, are you here to play the simulator?" the staff mber politely inquired upon seeing Qin Miao.

Qin Miao shook his head and said, "I'm here to see your boss."

Upon hearing this, the staff mber imdiately replied, "Sorry, our boss usually doesn't co to the store. I'm afraid you're here for nothing this ti."

Qin Miao was montarily stunned but then glanced toward Boss Zhou's office, where the lights were on, indicating soone was inside.

He looked back at the staff mber, who remained smiling but still showed no intention of leading Qin Miao to the boss.

Even when Qin Miao clearly glanced toward the direction of Boss Zhou's office, it remained the sa.

Qin Miao thought for a mont. If he called Boss Zhou now, the surprise would be gone, so he decided to reveal himself directly.

So, in front of the staff mber, Qin Miao pulled down his mask.

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