Because it was the fourth race and the engine needed to be replaced, the maintenance time after the race was a little longer and it was completed the next morning.

The completion of the post-match test means that Zhang Yifei's Renault journey has come to an end. So the team members have all started to pack their luggage and prepare for their trip to Hong Kong Island.

But at this moment, He Ziling came to Zhang Yifei, looking like she was eager to speak but stopped.

"Do you have anything to say?"

Zhang Yifei first asked, He Ziling rarely acted like this, and she must have wanted to say something to herself.

"I……"

He Ziling hesitated for a moment, then continued, "I may not be able to go back to China with you, I'm leaving."

Leaving? When he suddenly heard this sentence, Zhang Yifei was a little surprised, but he quickly remembered that it was October now, and it was only a few days before He Ziling started school.

To be honest, after more than two months of contact, Zhang Yifei has completely regarded He Ziling as his team, and even forgot that she is also a freshman at Imperial University.

The start of Imperial College is about to be the beginning of school. Now that He Ziling is already in the UK, it is naturally impossible for him to go back to China for a walk.

Therefore, saying goodbye is reasonable.

Zhang Yifei looked at He Ziling in front of him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable reluctance in his heart.

Zhang Yifei didn't know whether this was a souvenir of friendship or the germination of love, but no matter what kind of feelings it was, he would not show it at this moment.

So at this time, Zhang Yifei said in a pretended to be relaxed and said, "Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the day you are about to start school. In order to thank you for your help during this period, I have to express it. Let's do this, I will treat you to a big meal tonight, which is considered a farewell banquet."

"Come on, you're still a rich man now."

He Ziling smiled and replied, "She also knew about Zhang Yifei's recent financial situation from Junko Takeda, so she naturally didn't want him to spend money."

After saying this, the smile on He Ziling's face faded, and then lowered her voice and said, "I have notified my brother, and he will come to pick me up to report to the university in the afternoon."

"So fast?"

Zhang Yifei said in an unexpected tone, but he didn't expect He Ziling to leave in the afternoon.

To be honest, Zhang Yifei's "farewell banquet" is not a joke. He wants to take this opportunity to thank He Ziling for his help and efforts during this period.

Not to mention anything else, without He Ziling, Ah Hu and his team would not be able to quickly adapt to the Formula Field, and would not have the opportunity to steal the skills from the Toyota technical team, and would not be able to complete the racing maintenance alone.

If Ah Hu and the others had not grown up and stood alone, with the withdrawal of Toyota's technical team, the Yifei Renault event's end might not be Silverstone, but would have ended early in Manicur.

So He Ziling made great contributions to Zhang Yifei's European Cup championship.

"I know you're tight time now, so I don't want to make it very troublesome, so I asked my brother to pick me up. Anyway, you're going to come back, so we'll see you again."

"Okay, do you want me to inform others?"

"I've told them all."

"Forehead……"

Now that he has finished speaking, Zhang Yifei doesn’t know what to say. Although he has all kinds of slutty words and actions on the track, he is actually quite stupid when facing girls.

After all, I have been professional drivers for both lifetimes, and most of the time, drivers do not need women, so I naturally have no experience.

After a brief silence, Junko Takeda came over at this time. She didn't know that He Ziling was saying goodbye to Zhang Yifei, so she came to Zhang Yifei and said.

"Visa in the mainland is quite troublesome, even if it is a tourist visa, it will take several days. Considering the time factor, it may be more appropriate for me, Ukyo and Kossel, to stay in Hong Kong Island."

After making the decision to return to China yesterday, Junko Takeda began to arrange her career to return to China. It is the late 1990s. Without visa-free, it is relatively troublesome to get a domestic visa.

Even if you take a tourist visa, it will take at least a few days to review after submitting the information.

Due to special historical reasons, the restrictions on this aspect are much less, so Junko Takeda considered it and the most suitable choice was to stay in Hong Kong Island, which would save a lot of time.

After all, this time I went back is not a competition, but more about some business cooperation. The difference between staying in Hong Kong Island and entering the mainland is not very big.

"Yes, just do it like this. I will sign the commercial contract between the mainland and Huaxia Petrochemical by myself."

Zhang Yifei has experienced the trouble of visas. At that time, he and Ah Hu and others came to Europe to obtain visas were all done by Uncle Lu using Mr. Huo’s relationship.

So when it is not particularly important, Zhang Yifei is unwilling to find connections to trouble others. After all, it is easy to pay off the debt of favors.

Besides, I have already negotiated an oral agreement with Huaxia Petrochemical. This time I went back, I just signed a formal written contract. At most, I would add two promotional videos and other things to basically have nothing particularly important, so he agreed with Junko Takeda's decision.

"Then I will book the air ticket tonight directly, so that we can go to Hong Kong Island during the day tomorrow."

After saying this, Junko Takeda was about to turn around and leave to book the air ticket, but at this time she suddenly remembered something, looked back at Zhang Yifei and said, "Zi Ling won't go to Hong Kong Island with us, do you know this?"

"Well, we're talking about this."

"Since you know, I won't say much. Just remind you that Imperial University has many outstanding talents, Zi Ling is a good girl, don't miss it."

When Takeda Junko said this, the atmosphere became ambiguous in an instant. He Ziling lowered her head and looked like a peach blossom, but Zhang Yifei disturbed her head a little embarrassedly. Junko, you seem to have said a lot!

Looking at the shy expressions of Zhang Yifei and He Ziling, Junko Takeda showed a playful smile on her face, then turned around and left, leaving the space for the two young people.

"Hehe, Junko is becoming more and more joking."

At this time, Zhang Yifei could only say a few words with his teeth to ease the awkward atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, He Ziling replied in an angry tone: "Is this just a joke in your eyes?"

"What else?"

"yes……"

Faced with Zhang Yifei's replies, He Ziling finally couldn't help but step on his shoes, then turned around and left.

Looking at He Ziling's back, Zhang Yifei's mouth subconsciously raised its corners and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Although he has no time to talk about love for his two lives because of his professional reasons, this does not mean that he has a low emotional intelligence and is a piece of wood.

He Ziling's meaning has been revealed very clearly. However, Zhang Yifei is not the kind of young man who is just about 17 or 18 years old. After having a partner he likes, he will scheming the wind and playing with the moon regardless of his wishes, thinking about what will last forever.

For Zhang Yifei, professional racing is the most important thing in his life.

As a driver, at least on the road to pursuing world championships, he is not qualified to be distracted and talk about love. Not to mention that He Ziling also has her own studies. If the two of them break through this window paper, they don’t have enough time and energy to maintain it.

As powerful as the car god Senna, for his career and for the highest honor of the driver, he gave up his family, his wife, and everything from Brazil to the UK to compete in the track.

Zhang Yifei is not as strong as Senna yet. Before he got any F1 score, he was not qualified to be distracted, so Zhang Yifei chose not to break this layer of window paper.

And I am only seventeen years old now, and the future is long, so there is no need to rush for a moment.

In the afternoon, He Lang drove to the hotel again. This time Lin Wei'an did not travel with him, but He Lang came to pick up his sister alone.

Seeing Zhang Yifei, He Lang first congratulated him: "Yifei, you are so amazing. You won the three consecutive championships of the Renault Formula. Unfortunately, I was helping Wei'an contact the motorcycle team at that time and couldn't come to watch the game. I'm so sorry."

Lin Wei'an and He Lang came to the UK this time to get training from a professional motorcycle team and fulfill his dream of fighting in the Isle of Man.

It was precisely because of the conflict in time that He Lang did not come to the Silver Stone to watch the game, which made him very regretful.

"Just a junior Formula sub-station champion. You will have the chance to see me win the championship in the future. There is nothing to be sorry for."

Zhang Yifei replied indifferently, the champion of Formula Elementary School Sub-Station is indeed not very valuable.

While He Lang was talking to Zhang Yifei, He Ziling was also saying goodbye to other members of the team.

To be honest, after more than two months of getting along, I was reluctant to part with this sudden parting, especially Junko and others, whose eyes were already red.

After He Ziling said goodbye to Chunzi and the others, she came to the car, looked at Zhang Yifei, and waited to say goodbye to him.

Looking at He Ziling who was pouting in front of him, probably still a little angry in his heart, Zhang Yifei smiled at her, then opened his arms and gave her a hug.

Faced with Zhang Yifei's sudden intimate behavior, He Ziling stood there stiffly. It was the first time she was hugged like this by a boy except for her own relatives.

He Lang was also a little stunned when he stood beside him, but he did not stop Zhang Yifei's actions. He was just muttering in his heart. Could it be that his sister really had a look at Zhang Yifei during this period?

Feeling the body temperature conveyed by Zhang Yifei and the faint smell of washing clothes on his clothes, He Ziling did not feel any resistance, and even subconsciously leaned her head on Zhang Yifei's shoulder.

At this moment, Zhang Yifei's whisper came to He Ziling's ears.
Chapter completed!