Mu Xingye had no mind to work, picking up his smartphone and looking at the photos inside. He couldn't help but think about the person who took them.
She did it on purpose, didn't she?
Like a child being juvenile, using such a method to attract his attention.
But damn it, it worked!
Ah Chi came back, holding his smartphone excitedly as he spoke, "BOSS, I've found out! This club is owned by Tang Jun, and they're going to host a motorbike race in Jincheng, which has drawn a lot of racers to participate. It's said that the race will take place outdoors, and it's known as the death track! In the list of participants, I saw the young madam's name!"
Mu Xingye snatched the smartphone and indeed saw Xia Pengpeng's registration information!
Ridiculous!
Mu Xingye knew that Xia Pengpeng's driving skills were decent, even reaching a professional racing standard, but participating in such a wild race was life-threatening!
"BOSS, what should we do?" Ah Chi was getting panicked!
