Chi Gui returned from seeing Kyle, and Fu Si and Qin Cheng had already prepared the meal.
Chi Gui washed his hands and casually brought up the matter of the world racing team while eating.
Qin Cheng couldn't help but sneak a glance at Fu Si.
Fu Si's expression remained unchanged, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, his thin lips curved into a smile as he placed a piece of meat onto Chi Gui's plate, "Rest assured, a giant team like the world racing team, especially as it's a friend you value, I will definitely take it seriously."
He spoke nonchalantly, and Chi Gui didn't think much of it, "Mhm, thank you. But it's okay if you can't sign, no pressure."
A giant team like the world racing team, even in decline, was not something an ordinary small club could easily take on.
So, even though Fu Si had agreed, Chi Gui still cautioned him.
She didn't want Fu Si to get into trouble while trying to help her.
"It won't be a problem," Fu Si smiled. "For you, I will definitely sign them."
