Zhang Mingzhi rushed in, saw Lin Yan sitting there, and immediately lunged forward, grabbing Lin Yan's hand, saying excitedly.
"Young Master, from my observations, you are truly a once-in-a-century genius. If a genius racer like you could participate in MotoGP, I dare guarantee that you would win the world championship."
The implication was clear.
At this moment, he no longer cared about Lin Yan's status, his mind consumed by overwhelming joy.
After hearing the reports from the two test personnel, Zhang Mingzhi.
He hadn't expected Lin Yan to be so formidable.
Especially the 68-degree lean angle. In the history of MotoGP, any rider who could achieve a 68-degree lean angle was never ordinary. Zhang Mingzhi couldn't even bother with his work.
He inquired about Lin Yan's location and headed straight for the lounge.
Uh...
Looking at Zhang Mingzhi gripping his hand, Lin Yan gave him a strange look.
He wondered if this old man was gay.
Zhang Mingzhi looked at Lin Yan's peculiar gaze and couldn't help but wonder, was the young master... not interested?
After thinking carefully, he realized it was his own fault for being too excited. The young master had everything he could ever want, so why would he participate in this competition? Not only would it be a waste of time, but it was also dangerous.
He figured the young master was merely participating as a hobby. With this thought, Zhang Mingzhi's initial excitement vanished, replaced by evident disappointment.
Lin Yan was, in his opinion, the most talented racer he had ever seen. If he could participate in MotoGP, Zhang Mingzhi was confident he could groom him into the next world champion.
"Hasn't anyone told you that I want to participate in MotoGP?"
Lin Yan asked with a puzzled expression.
Logically, he had already negotiated with the relevant负责人 at Ducati's headquarters last time, so Zhang Mingzhi should have known.
Hearing Lin Yan's words, Zhang Mingzhi was also confused. Lin Yan wanted to participate in MotoGP?
He was unaware of this. This morning, headquarters had only called to inform him that the young master would be coming in the afternoon.
He was told to cooperate fully, and nothing else was said.
However, these were not the main points. The main point was that Lin Yan wanted to participate in MotoGP! This was great news!
"Ah... this, Young Master, are you serious about wanting to participate in MotoGP?"
Zhang Mingzhi asked cautiously, a barely concealed smile on his face.
In contrast, Ren Fei remained calm. He wasn't surprised, believing that with Lin Yan's high talent, he should participate in MotoGP.
Lin Yan did not answer him.
Instead, he lowered his head in thought. He vaguely felt that something was amiss. Logically, given his status, the Ducati负责人 would not dare to disobey him.
So why hadn't Zhang Mingzhi received any news?
Could it be...
At this moment, a mobile phone ringtone interrupted Lin Yan's thoughts.
Lin Yan took out his phone and looked at the caller ID.
It was 'his' father.
Lin Guoxiong.
If Lin Yan guessed correctly, the reason the Ducati负责人 hadn't relayed the message was likely due to Lin Guoxiong.
Anyone who could make the Ducati负责人 disobey him must have a higher status in the Lin Corporation than himself.
As Lin Yan's father, Lin Guoxiong would certainly not want his son to participate in such a dangerous competition, especially since Lin Yan was the only son.
If something were to happen to Lin Yan, the Lin family would have no heir.
And if Lin Guoxiong refused to let Lin Yan participate in MotoGP, it was unlikely he would even allow him to participate in the Isle of Man TT. This call was likely about this very matter.
Lin Yan faced the situation without fear.
He took a deep breath.
And pressed the answer button.
"Brat, where are you?"
Hearing the voice on the other end, the tone was calm, revealing no emotion, yet carrying a hint of authority.
Lin Yan glanced at the lounge he was in and remained silent.
The voice on the other end seemed to have anticipated this.
Without further questioning, he continued.
"Come home for dinner today. Your mother and I have something to tell you."
"Okay, I'll be back."
Facing the other party's words, Lin Yan thought carefully. He seemed to have no reason to refuse, so he agreed.
Lin Guoxiong on the other end was somewhat surprised by Lin Yan's prompt agreement.
This was not his son's usual behavior.
"I heard you dealt with the second son of the Wei family recently?"
Lin Yan did not deny it.
Lin Guoxiong, unfazed by Lin Yan's taciturnity, continued.
"Since that's the case, bring Li Wei with you when you go out. I won't interfere with your squabbles as juniors. Wei Hua, that brat, probably won't say anything because of Xiong's son. As for the Wei family, they likely won't intervene in matters between juniors."
"Of course, if they do anything, our Lin family is not to be trifled with."
"However, the second son of the Wei family's temperament is unpredictable, and he might do something."
"Bring Li Wei with you when you go out. I'll arrange a few more bodyguards for you later."
Listening to Lin Guoxiong's subtly caring words, Lin Yan felt a little touched.
"Okay, I understand. I will."
Then the call ended.
In an office on the top floor of an 88-story building in the heart of Kyoto.
Lin Guoxiong sat in his chair, looking at the documents handed to him by his secretary.
The documents clearly contained information about the Isle of Man TT and MotoGP.
Lin Guoxiong read for a while, his brow slightly furrowed.
"Mr. Lin, as far as I know, these two events have a significant influence in the country, especially the Isle of Man, which symbolizes the strong sense of honor for riders,"
The secretary standing beside him said.
"Perhaps the young master knows about the current situation of our Lin Corporation..."
"Moreover, we just received news from Ducati that the young master seems to have extraordinary talent in this area. Perhaps the young master could lead the Lin Corporation out of this predicament..."
Outsiders might not know, but Lin Guoxiong knew that the Lin Corporation had been declining in recent years.
Previously, due to an endorsement issue with one of the Lin Corporation's brands, they were secretly suppressed by the Song family.
What was originally a minor issue almost severely damaged the Lin Corporation's reputation.
The Lin Corporation urgently needed something to salvage its reputation.
Lin Guoxiong took a deep breath and placed the documents in his hand on the coffee table.
He understood that if Lin Yan could shine brightly on the Isle of Man, his status could bring positive influence to the Lin Corporation.
However, Lin Guoxiong dared not gamble. This was his own son.
Even though Lin Yan had been lazy and uneducated for so many years, he was still his biological son.
He would not risk his son's life for the future of the Lin Corporation.