The next period was for the two to entangle, and the last one in the ranking was waiting for an opportunity.
Lin Yan's gaze did not linger on Jiang Qiyan for too long. Seeing that she was entangled, he immediately turned to look at Ruisike, who was leading the way. The second place was completely unable to keep up with Ruisike's rhythm, with a gap of one second between them. A gap of one second so early in the race basically meant Ruisike had a sure win.
If nothing unexpected happened, this person might also appear in a few years.
In the afternoon, the award ceremony for the top three was held. Looking at the high podium, a hint of longing flashed in Jiang Qiyan's eyes. She hoped to stand in that position one day.
"Don't worry, keep it up, I'm rooting for you!"
Lin Yan appeared behind Jiang Qiyan at some point, patted her shoulder, and gave her encouragement.
"I won't bother with you tonight. Yan Xiaoqiang and Jiang Qimo, remember to eat less greasy food. You still have..."
In his past life, Lin Yan had fantasized about settling in Dongya with his wife and children if he didn't return to his own country. He would grow flowers and plants, raise some cattle and sheep, and so on. Having gotten used to riding bikes, Lin Yan occasionally wanted to ride cattle and sheep.
At that time, Lin Yan hoped to have his own house in Dongya. He didn't get to do it in his past life, but he did in this one.
Taking a deep breath, he let Zhang Mingzhi take Jiang Qiyan and the others to the racetrack. Lin Yan planned to take Su Mojin to see his new house alone. Borrowing two cars from the local staff of Ducati, Lin Yan drove slowly towards his villa, with the navigation on.
"Husband, the scenery here is so beautiful, even better than when we were in Country A."
As he opened the car window, a breath of fresh air wafted into the car. Su Mojin couldn't help but take a deep sniff.
"Yeah, I even fantasized about getting married and having children here before?"
Lin Yan said while driving. Looking at his little wife resting her chin on her hands and leaning on the passenger seat in a cute manner, Lin Yan almost couldn't take his eyes off her.
"Marry whom?"
Su Mojin twitched her little nose and said abruptly.
Lin Yan was taken aback by this question. He had this idea in his past life, but he hadn't really thought about marrying anyone, as he hadn't thought about finding a wife at that time, focusing solely on his career.
"Marry you!"
Lin Yan smiled. After answering this fatal question, Lin Yan reached out and activated the car's convertible function. The roof slowly retracted and was placed at the rear of the car.
The car Lin Yan borrowed was a supercar, but it was a bit old...
The convertible top was semi-automatic and semi-manual. Su Mojin pushed for a while before finally getting it up. After pushing it up, the little girl couldn't help but shout excitedly in the car. Seeing this, Lin Yan smiled and continued to drive.
What the girl shouted at first was okay, but as she shouted more, it became more outrageous.
"Lin Yan! I! Want! To! Marry! You!"
"Lin Yan! I! Want! To! Marry! You!"
"Lin Yan! I..."
A voice echoed in the surrounding air three times. Even Lin Yan couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
The two had already registered their marriage. Su Mojin was now Lin Yan's legal wife, with only the wedding ceremony left.