The strongest boss in Huadu

Chapter 306 Because Lu Qi is very busy
Chapter 307 Because Lu Qi is very busy

"Master Lu, I heard that you wanted to find a place with delicious food, so I asked them to find it here."

"I know the owner of this restaurant. He also owns several Michelin three-star restaurants in the European region, and the food they make is very good."

"I just don't know if it suits your taste."

When Milton said this, Lu Qi didn't know how to answer.

"Milton, let me tell you the truth. If I had to choose, I still like our Huaxia Chinese food."

However, Lu Qi still told the truth.

Since Milton was honest with each other, Lu Qi didn't hide it either.

Western food has the style and taste of Western food, but if Lu Qi chooses something delicious, it must be Chinese food.

But the taste, for Lu Qi, Western food is not on the same level as Chinese food.

"Mr. Lu...that, sorry! I didn't think about it, or, let's go to the best Chinese restaurant in Shanghai!"

Hearing that Lu Qi said he didn't like it, Milton just wanted to cut some steak, and hurriedly put down the knife and fork in his hand.

"That's not necessary, everyone is here, and the food is also ordered. If you don't eat it, it will be a waste."

All in all, everyone has come, and the dishes have been ordered, so it would be too wasteful to leave like this.

What Lu Qi dislikes the most is wasting money.

I remember when I was in elementary school, the teacher said that saving food should be done, and wasting food is shameful and disrespectful of labor.

From then on, Lu Qi never wasted food.

Every meal is a disc action.

Regardless of the current world peace and the fact that the economic development of various countries is not what it used to be, in fact, there are still many people in the world who do not meet the passing line of food and clothing.

This carelessness is far away, and I think of world peace even after eating a meal.

"Mr. Lu, it might be inappropriate for me to say something, but I think since I'm in front of you, Mr. Lu, it's better for me to be honest."

"Before I knew Mr. Lu that you were the "car god" in that video, I couldn't believe that there were such geniuses in racing in this world, let alone that the people in that car were Chinese. .”

Milton seemed to have something to say, feeling a little outspoken.

"Milton, we have an old Chinese saying that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky."

"But I can understand your delusion. After all, no matter who it is, it is always easy to be deceived by reality."

"The most powerful F1 driver in the world is not you, and certainly not me, but him."

"As for China, with a population of more than one billion and a history of more than 5000 years, it's not surprising that there are people like me hidden in it."

When Lu Qi said these words, he just wanted to explain that the world is very big, and there are all kinds of people; there are many people in China and a long history, and he is just one of the better ones.

"Master Lu, I understand."

"It's because I'm too young. Someone told me before. He said that there are all kinds of wonders in this world. There are all kinds of people, no matter how good they are. Don't think that you can do whatever you want because you have extraordinary talent. No one knows how many people who are more powerful than you are hidden in the dark."

It seems that Milton understands a lot of truths. From this point alone, many F1 drivers don't have it.

"Master Lu, can I ask you a question?"

Lu Qi didn't expect that Milton seemed to be a talker.

In fact, Milton is usually a very quiet and serious person.

If it wasn't for Lu Qi today, he wouldn't have said so many words.

"Mr. Milton, among all the F1 drivers, the driver I admire and admire the most is you."

"But I didn't expect to be the same as other F1 people. They look down on us Huaxia at all!"

Being able to be called Mr. Chen Yingjun proves that this person is still good in Chen Yingjun's heart.

After all, Chen Yingjun is a person who likes racing very much. There must have been such a racing idol in the past.

It just so happened that the F1 driver Chen Yingjun admired the most before was Milton.

Always have a rebellious expression and an unyielding spirit.

It is a commendable story for a black man to advance bravely in F1 under the white world.

This person must be extraordinary.

But now!

"Prince Wang, you misunderstood me. I didn't mean to look down on Huaxia at all."

"It's just the big environmental factors that give me some illusions."

"Because from the establishment of F1 to the present, China has never had a driver in the F1 race, so it is inevitable that I have ignored the ability of China's F1 racing car."

From Milton's serious explanation, Lu Qi could tell that his words came from the heart.

"Handsome, you misunderstood Milton, he actually didn't mean to look down on our Huaxia."

"It's like a person, you have never seen him play basketball, so a mysterious basketball master raided the court, would you think it was him?"

"Do you think it's disrespect for him if it's not him?"

"It's definitely not, that's my normal subconscious, and I don't mean to disrespect him."

"That's it."

"What if the basketball master is him? Are you frightened?"

Lu Qi actually explained it for Milton.

After all, Milton really didn't mean that, and Chen Yingjun had some misunderstandings, so Lu Qi wanted to help explain it.

Misunderstanding this thing, if you can get rid of it, you must get rid of it, and keeping it in your heart is not a good thing.

Chen Yingjun thought for a while, then nodded, as if it was what his master said.

It seems that I have taken the problem too superficially.

"Sorry Milton, I misunderstood you."

Chen Yingjun was quite polite.

The conversation between Lu Qi and Chen Yingjun just now was in Chinese, so Milton basically couldn't understand it.

So when he heard Chen Yingjun's sudden apology, he seemed to guess something.

"It's okay, Mr. Chen."

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."

Milton thanked Lu Qi.

Because he guessed that this must be the effect of what Lu Qi said just now, although Milton didn't know what he said.

Some people say that the speed and passion of a top racer has a delicate heart.

Only by being delicate can you conquer a racing car that is itself cold.

Only with finesse can you accomplish those amazing operations.

Only by being delicate can you win the championship.

As for Milton, who has a delicate heart, he looks at problems very thoroughly and carefully.

The ability to understand Chinese language is not bad.

Milton has a scumbag beard and dreadlocks. From the surface image, it is difficult to connect him with delicateness.

Therefore, it is the least intelligent to define a person by appearance.

"Master Lu, I actually invited you out today for three purposes, please forgive me."

Milton called him every sentence in English, which made Lu Qi feel very uncomfortable.

"It's okay, whoever asks someone out doesn't have a purpose, as long as the purpose is good, then there's no big problem."

What Lu Qi said is correct, who doesn't have a purpose in asking someone out?

If you simply ask someone out for a meal, that also has a purpose.

Your purpose is to have dinner with the person you are dating!

But, as long as your purpose is good, it doesn't matter.

I am most afraid that you are hiding ulterior schemes and bad intentions, then this will not work.

"Mr. Lu, the first purpose is actually to meet you and see what kind of person you are."

"Then what do you think?"

"In this short period of time, I definitely don't have the ability to see through a person, let alone you, Mr. Lu, it is basically impossible."

"But there is one thing I can feel and see, Mr. Lu, you are a very nice person."

If he wanted to understand Lu Qi, Milton would definitely not be able to do it, even if he was given a month or even a year, it would be impossible.

But like many people, what Milton could feel and see was that Lu Qi was really kind to people. Whether it was his apprentice or the person he met for the first time, his every word and deed revealed kindness.

Not everyone can see Lu Qi like this.

Only people who Lu Qi thinks are good can be treated kindly by Lu Qi.

Otherwise, what he saw was not the angel Lu Qi but the devil Lu Qi.

Lu Qi smiled without saying a word.

Taking advantage of the situation, he took a sip of the red wine in his hand.

"What about the second one?"

"The second one is, I want to ask Mr. Lu, why don't you participate in F1 because you have such a good racing skill?"

"Mr. Chen told my people that you disdain Mr. Lu."

"But I always feel that it's not that simple. There must be other reasons."

"Why should I participate?"

Lu Qi asked while drinking a small wine.

"Because I can only look up to you with your car level, so it is very easy to win the championship."

"And if you win the F1 championship, you can say that you have both fame and fortune."

"People in F1 actually know, where is the largest F1 market in the world? In fact, it is China."

"If there is a Chinese driver who can win the F1 championship, his commercial value is immeasurable."

"Mr. Lu, let's take me for example. My annual salary is more than 6000 million euros. Before adding other endorsements, if I add other income, my annual income is about 1 million euros."

It's no loss that he is the most profitable driver in the world.

In sports, Milton's annual income can be ranked among the top five in the world.

"If it were you, Mr. Lu, I can't imagine how strong your ability to attract money after winning the F1 championship will be."

"But I can understand that money is very important to you, Mr. Lu."

Milton took a look at Chen Yingjun.

A super rich second generation in China is his apprentice, money shouldn't be a big concern to Lu Qi, right?
"However, Mr. Lu, if you win the F1 championship, it not only represents yourself, but also represents China! This will be an unprecedented honor!"

"You can bring yourself great wealth, and you can also bring honor to yourself and the country. Isn't this all attractive to you, Mr. Lu?"

Milton really couldn't figure it out.

Even if Lu Qi is a rich second generation, he can't refuse such a temptation!

People who have money and want fame and fortune, no one can resist this, not to mention that it is the highest honor.

"Clap clap clap!"

Lu Qi applauded Milton's outspokenness.

This understanding of Milton was very surprising.

"Actually, Yingjun said that I disdain F1, he was just joking."

"I have never disdained any formal sports. I have such a level of racing and not enter F1. It is very simple. I just don't want to."

"Why don't you want to? Because you don't like it, you don't want to."

"Why don't you like it? Because I'm busy."

Lu Qi's explanation was so simple and clear that Milton seemed to understand it as soon as he heard it.

busy?Is that why Lu Qi didn't go to F1?That looked really busy.

Milton's understanding is that he is so busy that he doesn't even want to win the honor of the F1 championship, so what he is busy with seems to be very important.

At a young age, there is actually something busier than the F1 championship. That busy thing is definitely much more important than F1 in terms of fame and fortune.

However, since he doesn't like it and doesn't want to, how did he get his "car god" racing level?This is a natural talent, impossible!

Another question lingered in Milton's mind.

"Mr. Lu, then my third goal is, can I invite you to have an F1 race with me?"

This is Milton's most important purpose.

Racers always put the car first.

"Milton, it shouldn't be good for you to compete with me."

Lu Qi said bluntly.

"Mr. Lu, I know I will lose, but I still want to experience your strength for myself. I want to see where I am."

Milton came with a humble heart.

As the world's top F1 driver, Milton is actually very afraid of failing.

However, if you want to surpass Mach, you must break through yourself.

To truly break through yourself, you must know where you are from that step.

"can."

Lu Qi nodded.

So simply agreed to Milton.

Milton was delighted, the teeth that were showing when he smiled, looked even whiter against the black skin.

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