At this moment, her world had become completely hollow. She couldn't hear a single word the host said next; her eyes were fixed solely on the man before her.
Lin Yan knelt and placed the prepared wedding ring on Su Mojin's finger. Afterwards, the two embraced amidst thunderous applause from the audience.
Following the host's stream of congratulatory remarks, the wedding banquet officially commenced.
Lin Yan led Su Mojin to toast the guests, first at the tables of parents and elders, and then before his master and the others. To Lin Yan's surprise, not only Daniel and the Horse King were present, but also Luo Xi. The entire…
After the wedding, for the next two weeks, Lin Yan took Su Mojin all over the world.
East Fang, Valen City, at the largest racetrack within the city.
Lin Yan and Su Mojin, dressed in matching couple's outfits of blue and pink, held popcorn and watched the race.
This was already the fourteenth day of their honeymoon trip. After traveling through three countries with Su Mojin, Lin Yan had brought her here.
Valen Racetrack, another famous racetrack in East Fang, transformed into spectators to watch motorcycle races.
"This flavor isn't very good."
Su Mojin frowned slightly after a few bites of popcorn. There was no cantaloupe flavor here, only strawberry for the fruit flavors, and she wasn't very interested in strawberry-flavored things.
"Shall I go buy you something else?"
Lin Yan casually took the popcorn from her hand, clearing the remaining battlefield. He didn't particularly like the strawberry flavor either, but it felt like a waste to discard food.
"Mr. Lin Yan, do you want to feed me into becoming a pig?"
Su Mojin tilted her small head, her eyes full of playfulness as she looked at Lin Yan.
"Not feeding you into becoming a pig, but feeding you as if you were a pig."
Lin Yan met her gaze, smiling as he spoke.
Hearing this, the little girl didn't get angry. She still had a smile on her face, but her small hand reached inside Lin Yan's clothes and pinched him discreetly.
Lin Yan felt a sharp pain in his waist. He glanced at Su Mojin, who was watching the race with an innocent expression. This little girl, when had she become so cunning?
The race underway was a Red Bull Rookies Cup. The Rookies Cup, organized by Red Bull, could be considered the next level after the Talent Junior Cup in the West.
Its level was slightly higher than the Talent Junior Cup, and the riders participating here were all top ten finishers from the Junior Cup.
As Lin Yan had said before, the Talent Junior Cup was a necessary path to enter Moto3, but it didn't mean that achieving good results in the Junior Cup guaranteed entry into Moto3.
After that, there were the Red Bull Cup and various regional competitions.
To put it simply, the slots to enter Moto3 were very similar to talent scouts in the entertainment industry. By participating in these Western junior competitions, the Junior Cup, the Red Bull Cup, and self-organized regional competitions, you attracted the attention of Moto3 team scouts. They would observe you, and if they found that you performed well and consistently in several competitions, they would proactively contact you and ask if you were interested in joining their team.
When a scout from a major Moto3 team approached you, it meant you had qualified for Moto3.
Lin Yan's purpose for coming here today, besides taking Su Mojin out for fun, was to act as a scout and recruit talent! And he was looking to recruit Chinese talent.
How could he find Chinese drivers abroad? It seemed difficult, but it wasn't too hard in practice. Don't forget, Lin Yan was from abroad in his previous life.