"Mr. Chen, there is a car racing event in the capital these days, if you're interested, our Huang Family's team could let you have some fun!"
At this moment, Huang Daolun completely lacked the arrogance one would expect from a big shot, appearing almost like Chen Yu's underling.
"I'm just helping my father-in-law run his business; my interest in car racing isn't that great."
But Huang Daolun didn't care about that and directly put his hand on Chen Yu's shoulder.
"At our level, car racing is just a business, and as for the racetrack, it's even more a networking place. Tomorrow morning at eight, at Sanxiang Hill Extreme Racing, all of us old guys will be there. We'd be honored if Mr. Chen would grace us with his presence."
Chen Yu felt somewhat uncomfortable, no matter how one looked at it, Huang Daolun was an elder, but he was speaking to Chen Yu as though they were peers.
"All right, I'll definitely be there tomorrow."
After agreeing, Chen Yu left in a hurry.
