As she had expected, Watt indeed treated the Asian man as a rival. Rivals are often enemies, and the fact that the other man was so handsome was surely why Watt found him displeasing.
However, she seemed to have noticed Watt’s gaze lingering on the woman for quite some time, which was something worth pondering.
Polly needed to think carefully about how to leverage this relationship.
After a moment of thought, Polly had an idea.
“Watt, let me tell you a secret. That woman wearing the helmet, who is learning to drive, is actually a beauty.”
Upon hearing this, Watt was stunned for a moment, then immediately began to pledge his loyalty.
“What do you mean, Polly? You know I only like you.”
Although he said this, his eyes betrayed him. The beauty was not the issue; the key was that judging by the bodyguards, she was likely a rich woman.
Even though his salary as a coach here was high, what if he could get involved with a rich woman? Wouldn’t that be…
Lin Yan would never have imagined that in just this short while, Watt had already mistaken him for a fellow instructor and his wife for a young rich lady.
A young rich lady, indeed. If possible, Lin Yan truly wanted to make Su Mojin into a young rich lady.
However, even if Su Mojin were to become a young rich lady, she would still be a thrifty and frugal one.
Although Polly was younger than Watt, having worked in the bar’s atmosphere crew since she was eighteen, her mind was far more cunning than Watt’s.
Like only her? Don’t be ridiculous. It was simply a case of lust at first sight. Besides, just looking at Watt’s actions these past few days showed he wasn't a good person.
Having worked in bars, she had seen countless young masters, but none of them had driven a car like the Lamborghini Veneno. If possible…
It wouldn’t be impossible to sacrifice Watt, the sycophant.
This Asian man in front of her was precisely the object of her affection, perfectly fitting her criteria! She had to win him over. A beautiful woman is sought by a gentleman, and the reverse is also true.
With a flash of inspiration, Polly spoke.
“You can’t go to your boss and ask him to fire him, right? I’ll be honest, I came here specifically for him. I want to switch to a more handsome instructor.”
Polly said this deliberately, wanting Watt to target the Asian man, preferably to put him down. Then she would find an excuse to strike up a conversation.
This idea was good, or perhaps a competition would suffice. If the Asian man lost, she would have a reason to ‘comfort’ him.
She didn’t believe that little girl would understand men better than she did.
When Polly said this, Watt actually got angry. He snorted and, without another word, turned and walked towards Lin Yan.
However, his anger was somewhat feigned.
To show off his driving skills in front of a rich woman? Perhaps… hehehe.
As for that fair-skinned Oriental, he looked young. Could his driving skills be as good as his?
Each with their own hidden agenda, Watt walked directly towards Lin Yan.
After fitting Su Mojin’s helmet, Lin Yan had her review the details of shifting gears again.
Suddenly being interrupted, the young girl was a bit displeased. Fortunately, Lin Yan was still teaching her hand-in-hand this time.
“Hey, buddy, interested in a race?”
Blocked by Yang Tianming and the others, Watt couldn’t get close, so he shouted from a distance.
He used broken Chinese, guessing that the other person was likely Chinese.
Su Mojin had practiced twice, only to be disturbed again by this sudden voice.
Patting the helmet on her head, she was resigned. Why did another group show up? And it seemed to be a man. How annoying!
A race?
Lin Yan turned his head and looked at the man in front of him.
Watt was about 1.75 meters tall, not tall, but not too short either. At thirty, he carried a mature, uncle-like aura.
Who was this guy? Challenging him?
Get lost.
“Li Wei, tell him to get lost…”
“Yan Ge, why don’t you crush him!”
Lin Yan had only spoken halfway when Su Mojin suddenly leaned her head close to Lin Yan’s ear and whispered.
She had lost the mood to practice driving and was tired of being bothered. She just wanted to see her boyfriend crush someone else.
Crush him? Lin Yan looked at his own little wife.
If he remembered correctly, this was the first time his little Jin had made such a request.
As a doting husband, Lin Yan… well, crush him, he must crush him, and crush him hard!
Originally, Lin Yan disdained to deal with such minor characters, but now, Lin Yan had changed his mind.
He was a bit itching to drive after the recent competition! Practicing with the man in front of him was just right.
Looking back at Watt in the distance, Lin Yan said calmly.
“Tell me, how do we race?”
Hearing Lin Yan’s voice, Watt finally breathed a sigh of relief. He had truly been afraid of being thrown out by these bodyguards, which would have been very embarrassing.
However, seeing Su Mojin leaning close to Lin Yan’s ear just now, he became even more firm in his previous thoughts.
The real decision-maker was that rich woman.
“On this track, five laps. Let’s see who’s faster.”
Five laps around this football-field-sized area. Lin Yan found this track a bit short.
“Okay.”
It was a bit short, but it saved time. Let’s finish quickly.
“Tell me, what cars are we using?”
He couldn’t use the 50cc small car, could he? If it were this car, Lin Yan would really have no interest; even practicing would feel pointless.
“I’ll handle the cars. I’ll bring out two big displacement bikes from the club garage.”
Big displacement? Su Mojin was stunned. She had thought they would use the car she was riding, but she didn’t expect big displacement bikes.
She regretted it a little, as high displacement carried risks. She shouldn’t have been impulsive just now.
“Hurry up, don’t waste my time,” Lin Yan urged. After dealing with him, Lin Yan still had to teach his wife.
The young man is quite arrogant! But let’s see if you can still be arrogant later, Watt thought. The only regret was that the young rich lady hadn’t taken off her helmet, so he hadn’t seen her true face.
Although he didn’t need to see the face of a rich woman, if she were truly beautiful, it would surely be better than a fat girl.
Then he took out his phone and called someone to bring two high-displacement sportbikes.
Soon, someone delivered the bikes. They were two Ducati V4s, the big displacement sports bikes Watt was most skilled with.
Among all the coaches at this club, no one could ride a Ducati better than him.
He had always been very skilled with Ducatis; it was the bike he excelled at.
Ducati? Lin Yan smiled.
Watt might not know, but the man opposite him was the pinnacle of Ducati.
Throughout the blue star and even the entire world, Lin Yan could be said to be the best Ducati rider, and there was no one else!
Lin Yan had considered asking him to switch to another bike, but after thinking about it, he decided against it. The outcome would be the same regardless of the car used.