Lin Jiarong was shocked. He was indeed guessed correctly. Jiang Ce was actually completely capable of killing Jiang Zhishan from the beginning.

But he didn't want to cause death, so he kept waiting.

He overtook the car until the side of the bend was the mountain wall, which not only restored his dignity, but also guaranteed that Jiang Zhishan and the others would not die.

It's really terrible that this man can still remain rational when he is angry.

Of course, what surprised Lin Jiarong the most was Jiang Ce's driving skills.

How could a doctor have such superb driving skills?

You know, the F1 professional driver he just won! He is a powerful opponent that ordinary people will never be able to win in their entire lives, but Jiang Ce won.

The winner is still so straightforward.

Jiang Zhishan dirty his car, and he directly destroyed Jiang Zhishan's car with a tooth!

Strong temperament.

Outstanding ability.

Lin Jiarong then looked at Jiang Ce with admiration. The young man in front of him was far more than just a doctor.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Jiarong coughed and said, "Doctor Jiang, I see that you have such good driving skills. Can you agree to a small request?"

"Mr. Lin, please tell me."

"Doctor Jiang, you may also know that the main general of our Ferrari F1 was seriously injured a few years ago and could no longer participate in the competition. Now, the team needs a soul figure to lead everyone out of the quagmire."

Lin Jiarong looked at Jiang Ce firmly, "I think you can!"

Jiang Ce was a little surprised, and he had never thought of this request.

Go to be a professional racer?

"this……"

He said hesitantly: "Mr. Lin, although I like racing very much, I still have a lot to do, such as studying medical skills in depth. I am afraid it is impossible to regard racing as a profession."

"It's okay." Lin Jiarong said: "You only need to sign a temporary contract with the fleet, you can come and leave at any time. And I will pay you a salary according to the long contract!"

In other words, they are doing temporary work and receiving the salary of formal workers.

Anyone would be willing?

Jiang Ce did not rush to agree, but asked curiously: "Mr. Lin, why are you so eager to join the convoy?"

Lin Jiarong sighed, "To be honest, there is less than a month left to play a mountain bike race in China. Although it is not a formal F1 race, all major F1 teams will send the strongest drivers to participate."

"Whoever can win a big victory in this car race can get a lot of sponsorship fees, and more importantly, can gain more say in F1."

"Our Ferrari currently lacks core players, and the situation is not good. If we lose our voice again, we may fall to the second-level team in the future."

"This is something I can't accept."

It turned out that Lin Jiarong wanted Jiang Ce to help him win a complete victory in the mountain bike race.

And this is really what Jiang Ce is good at.

If you really drive F1, Jiangce will not be familiar with the car model and venue, but mountain bike racing is what Jiangce is best at.

He smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Lin, you gave me such a luxurious supercar."

"I'll help you with this little favor."

Lin Jiarong smiled. With Jiang Ce's help, he would probably win the mountain bike racing game!

Then, Jiang Ce drove and under the guidance of Lin Jiarong, he arrived at the Ferrari's convoy concentration camp.

Here, Jiangce saw all F1 official members of Ferrari.

There is no doubt that every driver here is a top-notch master, and his driving skills are far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Lin Jiarong introduced: "Come on, let me introduce to you Mr. Jiang Ce, this is my savior. In addition, he is also a very excellent racer. I decided to sign a contract with Mr. Jiang and make him a part of the Fire Crow Team!"

Everyone was stunned.

The expressions on each face were very strange, first confused, then became angry.

Yang Juntian, the captain of the team, said: "Mr. Lin, aren't you kidding us? Let a doctor be a racer? Yes, his medical skills are very good, and I am deeply impressed by how he can cure Mr. Lin."

"But as the saying goes, it's like a mountain across the street. After all, Jiang Ce is just a doctor. Isn't it an insult to us professional racers who train hard every day?"

Lin Jiarong frowned.

"Juntian, don't underestimate Jiang Ce."

"Just on the way, he defeated Jiang Zhishan from Lamborghini team!"

Yang Juntian sneered, Jiang Zhishan?

Yes, he is a professional racer, but he is just a small role who is not as good as that of Yang Juntian. He is not sure how many levels he has in his skills.

What's the point of defeating such a small character?

At this time, Lin Jiarong's cell phone rang.

After connecting, I realized that there was an important meeting waiting for him to attend.

Lin Jiarong hung up the phone and said to Yang Juntian: "I have an urgent matter and I want to go first. Juntian, please help me take care of Mr. Jiangce. From now on, he will be a part of the convoy. Do you have to treat others well? Did you hear that?"

Yang Juntian turned his face disdainfully.

Let him treat Jiang Ce well? Haha, if Jiang Ce’s identity is a doctor, that’s OK; but Jiang Ce’s current identity is a driver, that’s not possible!

Lin Jiarong and Jiang Ce explained a few more words, and then left the scene.

When Lin Jiarong left, the atmosphere at the scene was a bit weird.

Every driver looked at Jiang Ce with contempt, a doctor, why should he join the team as a driver? This is simply contempt for other drivers.

Why, can you do this so randomly without core drivers?

"Mr. Lin is really ill and seeks medical treatment. He dares to lead any kind of thing in the convoy."

"Stop talking, people are so angry that they are more popular; the temporary contracts they sign are getting a formal salary. The money can be more than twice as much as ours!"

"Damn! It's really unreasonable."

Everyone was disgusted with Jiang Ce, and after learning about his salary contract, they were even more upset.

Yang Juntian clenched his fists and walked to Jiang Ce.

He glanced at Jiang Ce's new car and felt even more unhappy!

He knew that it was a new supercar specially made by Lin Jiarong, and he was not qualified to drive it, so he gave it to Jiang Ce so easily.

Yang Juntian was very upset.

He lowered his voice and said, "Jiang Ce, I don't care how good you have to do with Mr. Lin. I am the captain of the team. Since you have joined the team, you have to listen to me!"

Jiang Ce smiled slightly, "So, what do you want me to do?"
Chapter completed!