Ye Wan disappeared.
Pei Donghan left TS.
Over the past few years, TS's status in domestic racing could be said to be unshakable.
So much so that Ji Chengling had forgotten that either of these two men was an existence he could not surpass.
And now, both of these men were in the Wonderful racing team.
No matter how good his relationship was with the organizer, it wasn't as important as the final race results.
If TS won the team championship, it was inevitable that the foreign racers they recruited would choose TS.
But what if TS didn't come in first?
Ji Chengling's heart began to beat faster.
"If TS can't win it, what makes you think Wonderful can?"
Ji Chengling retorted defiantly, "Just Wonderful vying with TS, can you even compete?"
At that statement, whether it was Pei Donghan or any of the Wonderful racing team's drivers, they instantly fell silent.
Just the two words "financial power," and Wonderful stood no chance in comparison to TS.
