Su Mojin smoothed her braid, batting away Lin Yan's mischievous hand.
She was starting to wonder if Lin Yan had some peculiar habit, always fiddling with her hair.
His hand was swatted away, and Lin Yan instinctively touched his nose.
It wasn't guilt. To be honest, he didn't have any peculiar habits. He just thought Su Mojin's hair quality was better, and the feeling of it flowing through his fingers was quite pleasant.
While the race was still ongoing, Lin Yan waved to Li Wei.
Li Wei, standing nearby, immediately leaned in.
"Have you investigated that Wei Er Shao yet?"
After the race, it was time to get down to business. This Wei Shaoting had been causing trouble for several days.
"Young Master, the investigation is complete. Wei Shaoting will be going to his usual club tomorrow night."
"Good. Have Yang Tianming and the others go then. Remember, don't go 'too hard,' just a bit more than that last guy. Make him stay in the hospital for a few months before he gets out."
Lin Yan said casually, as killing him wouldn't be good either.
"Understood, Young Master."
Staying in the hospital for a few months before getting out, and that wasn't considered too hard?
Li Wei wondered if the Young Master intended to break Wei Shaoting's legs this time.
Su Mojin was right beside them, and she heard their conversation. However, she didn't feel scared. She knew Lin Yan must have his reasons for doing this.
As a woman, there were things a man had to handle himself that a woman couldn't interfere with.
Once the matter was settled, Li Wei retreated to the side.
A bodyguard needed to have the awareness of a bodyguard. They absolutely couldn't disturb the Young Master when he was handling important matters and should be as invisible as a ghost.
"Aren't you curious about what I was just talking about?"
"Not curious. Because I know if you wanted to tell me, you would have told me yourself."
Lin Yan seemed surprised by Su Mojin's words, but she was right. If he wanted Su Mojin to know, he would tell her.
"Teaching a lesson to someone who schemed against me before."
This time, Lin Yan didn't intend to hide it from Su Mojin, and it wasn't a secret anyway.
"Ah? Schemed? Then he definitely needs to be taught a lesson."
In that case, Su Mojin strongly agreed. After all, true gentlemen were vengeful, and not getting revenge for a wrong would make one a coward.
Lin Yan didn't say more. It was enough for Su Mojin to know the general idea.
Anything further would be rather brutal.
The race ended, and Xiao Li crossed the finish line.
Successfully securing first place, Zhang Mingzhi and Venarres could finally rest. The racing issues that Zhang Mingzhi had been worried about did not occur, marking a perfect conclusion.
As the race concluded, cheers erupted from the pit lane. Tonight, they could look forward to the swimsuit party.
Venarres walked over and spoke to Lin Yan.
"Let's go accept the award."
It was naturally Lin Yan who would accept the award, as his contribution was the greatest.
"Okay."
Lin Yan replied, putting on his leather suit and helmet again.
At this moment, Xiao Li had already driven the race bike to the entrance of the pit lane. As soon as he entered, he slumped onto the pit chair, clearly exhausted.
Lin Yan wasn't riding the Ducati V4 used in the race this time. He was riding a pre-prepared spare bike.
He didn't want to experience that scorching sensation again.
Regardless of the race, the champion's parade was essential.
However, due to the nature of endurance races, the team itself decided who would participate.
Xiao Li was 200% in agreement with Lin Yan going to accept the award. One had to know their place. He had already gained a significant advantage this time, essentially riding on Lin Yan's coattails for a massive surge in popularity.
Dressed and ready, Lin Yan rode the Ducati V4 out of the pit lane.
Lin Yan's appearance caused the audience, who had just calmed down, to erupt in excitement again. A top-tier racer like Lin Yan would always be the center of attention wherever he went, especially on a Chinese circuit with the largest fan base.
The most enthusiastic were still Lin Yan's female fans. A large banner was directly displayed in the stands.
As soon as this banner appeared, all eyes in the venue were drawn to it.
"What does this banner mean? Is this even allowed? I feel like it's a win-win situation."
Seeing the banner, Hao Dong couldn't help but chuckle.
Not only Hao Dong saw it, but Lin Yan himself also saw it.
A banner was erected vertically in the stand with the largest concentration of Lin Yan's female fans. The banner was large, about three meters wide, held up by five or six people with both hands, and seemed to be supported by more people behind them.
The banner itself wasn't the issue; the most outrageous part was what was written on it.
'Lin Shen, we invite you to dinner, can you give us a glove?'
Seeing the words on the banner, Lin Yan couldn't help but smile. It was another ploy to ask for gifts, and this time it was even more elaborate than the last, even mentioning dinner.
He could give a glove, but dinner was out of the question. He already had Su Mojin, so it was better to maintain some distance from these female fans.
The champion's parade began.
As Lin Yan drove his motorcycle, he waved to the fans in the stands.
As he looked, he saw not only invitations for dinner but also for drinks.
Female fans inviting him to dinner, followed by male fans inviting him for drinks. What was all this?
Lin Yan had never encountered such interesting fans in his previous life. Seeing this, he couldn't help but be amused.
After a lap of parading, Lin Yan gave away two gloves and his helmet.
As for the riding boots, he decided against it. Last time, some unlucky person had managed to capture a photo of him throwing them, which immediately made him a trending topic.
He opted for a random method, tossing them directly into the audience.
The Kawasaki team had a decent showing, securing second place.
Although King was somewhat unwilling, there was nothing he could do.
"Since the endurance race, our Lin Shen has won three championship titles. Most importantly, Lin Shen's win rate is an astonishing one hundred percent..."
Hao Dong activated his "influencer marketing" mode.
"Isle of Man Grand Champion, Shanghai Station Champion, China Eight Hours Endurance Champion..."
As the awards ceremony commenced, Hao Dong delivered a speech in his live stream. At this moment, he felt his throat suddenly stop hurting.
While Lin Yan was accepting his award,
In a bar in Kyoto, Song Botao was subjected to a brutal beating.
Under the cover of night, the bar, which had been filled with music and revelry, was now eerily silent. All the white-collar workers and bar staff who had come to relax were now quietly observing.
"Bang! Bang!"
A crashing sound echoed from inside the bar. A Dong grabbed Song Botao's head and smashed it against the bar counter. With just two impacts, Song Botao's nose was already crushed.
Blood flowed from his nose, staining his white shirt.
By now, his eight bodyguards had all been taken down, and no one could save him.