Chapter 371 Deadline

waste?

waste!

This is the word she has heard the most since entering the club!
Lin Shao closed her eyes, and before the surging undercurrent had time to erupt, she was severely suppressed by herself.

The girl smiled coldly,
"Am I wasting your resources? Why do you always tell me what to do?"

In fact, very few people in this team dare to talk to him like that. The man has always been the one and only iceberg decision-maker in the team. Even if someone makes a mistake, he doesn’t need to make any moves. The team members tremblingly admitted their mistakes and wrote a letter of guarantee.

So when seeing his attitude towards newcomers Tottenham is so harsh that it has reached the point of acrimony, the other players are also very incredible.

But at this moment, the captain was lazily leaning on the Ferrari, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly full of mockery,
"Then do you know whose resources you are wasting?"

Lin Shao was taken aback.Then I heard the man continue,
"What you are wasting is the racing resources built by Lin Feiming with all his inheritance."

Under the street lamp, the woman's back froze like a stone.

On the end of the hair, a drop of water rolled down quietly.

Lin Feiming was the man who was only short of the last trophy to win the European Grand Slam. He was also the father of her legendary racing driver who died tragically in a car accident.

his legacy?

In other words, is it this club that didn't leave me with anything?

With his back to the man, Lin Shao had no expression on his face.

The captain looked at her back, put his hands in his trouser pockets and continued,
"Why? I heard that this is your father's inheritance, so you don't mind wasting it?"

Lin Shao didn't move her eyebrows, her voice was devoid of any emotion, her lowered eyes were like snow in an abyss, cold and far away, she said slowly,

"Whose inheritance is none of my business."

"I came here only at the invitation of the coach, just to fill my stomach."

The man let out an oh when he heard the words, and there was a touch of unkind banter in the end of the sound he provoked.

It's hard to imagine that Captain Bingshan would have such a side on weekdays.

He slowly straightened up and walked towards the girl,

"Just to fill your stomach?"

"Then, with the help of the coach, you can definitely find an easier job, such as a car wash? A car repairer? Didn't you do this kind of job before you came here?"

"Why do you still try to race the car every day? Why don't you give up even if you get out of the car when you can't stand it halfway through?"

"If you work as a mechanic in a racing shop, you can earn several times more than before."

"If it's just to fill your stomach, why don't you do it?"

Speaking of the last sentence, the man had already walked behind her,
The girl's back was straight, and she looked like a slender but extremely hard sword that had just been unsheathed.

Although sharp, it is also just too easy to break.

It seems to break when you break it.

The man's eyes fell on her wet hair, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Lin Shao fell silent amidst his question, and didn't speak for a while.

In the close-up of the camera, Lin Shao bit his lips slightly, and the slightly red lip gradually turned white and was stained with a trace of bright red blood.

Her gaze dropped, staring at something in a daze or stubbornly, refusing to make a sound, or maybe she didn't know how to make a sound.

After a while, the man gave a low and light smile, his voice was calm and indifferent,
"Coach Chen told me that you have an absolutely extraordinary racing talent, but so far I haven't seen any reason why we should keep you even if our resources are wasted."

"I don't want to keep waiting for a so-called talented racing driver who doesn't know whether it will appear, so today is the deadline I agreed with Coach Chen."

(End of this chapter)

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