Lu You nodded, "I know, don’t worry about it."
Although it was a small club, he didn’t think Chi Guihui would scam him, so he didn’t feel that much resentment.
The two of them drove to the restaurant they had agreed on, reported the reserved room number, and the waiter led them upstairs.
Kyle asked, "Has anyone arrived in the private room yet?"
The waiter replied, "Yes, two gentlemen arrived earlier."
Hearing this, both Kyle and Lu You felt somewhat relieved.
Although the club wasn’t large, it was showing them enough respect.
When they reached the second floor and approached the door of the private room, Kyle took a deep breath, opened the door, and said, "The manager over there might be nervous when he sees us, so let’s introduce ourselves proactively and start the conversation..."
After all, he and Lu You were among the top figures of the Racing World, even if they had fallen from grace, they were still legendary to a small club.
But before he could finish speaking, the door opened, and the two people sitting inside the room appeared before Kyle and Lu You.
Kyle was stunned for a moment, and blurted out without thinking, "Manager Tang? How e..."
He glanced behind him, still not prehending, "Sorry, we must have entered the wrong room."
With that said, Kyle and Lu You were preparing to leave.
Tang Sheng stood up, all smiles, "You’re not in the wrong room, not at all. Manager Kael, I came here especially to sign a contract with you!"
Kyle and Lu You: ??
Both were a bit stupefied.
They hadn’t heard about Tang Sheng leaving Death Club to join some small club??
Kyle and Lu You exchanged glances, both befuddled, and walked in, sitting opposite Tang Sheng as he had indicated.
Kyle cleared his throat and cautiously asked, "Manager Tang, may I know which club is signing us?"
"It is, of course, the Death Club." Tang Sheng didn’t take their slightly foolish expressions to heart, and continued amiably, "Here’s the contract; please take a look and see if there’s anything you’d like to change. Speak freely, don’t be shy!"
Kyle, Lu You: ...
When Kyle received the contract with the watermark of Death Club, his hands were still trembling.
He pored over the relatively thin contract several times until he was certain—
This was really a contract from Death Club!
Tang Sheng wasn’t joking with them nor playing them!!
Moreover, this contract was an A-rank signing, just one step below an S-rank, with a signing fee that was fifty percent higher than what they’d received at their last club!
The share of the racing prize money offered even more concessions!
After reading the contract, Kyle was shaking with excitement.
He slowly placed the contract on the table; happiness came so unrealistically that he couldn’t help but doubt, "Um... Manager Tang, may I ask why you would sign us?"
He knew the value of his racing team, especially now—it was almost worthless.
Death Club really had no reason to sign them at this time.
Tang Sheng smiled warmly, "We’ve been aware of Manager Kael’s team in the past, and it’s a very good team. Signing you isn’t a loss for Death Club. Besides, you are still the boss..." He almost blurted out the word "mother."
He paused, "You were referred to us as a friend of a friend of our boss, so we had no reason to refuse."
Hearing him say this, both Kyle and Lu You gasped in unison!
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