Su Hongyun and Zhang Yingrong sat in the Maybach behind them, Zhang Yingrong still holding the bank card worth two hundred million yuan. Lin Yan had refused to take it; the two hundred million was a gift for his father-in-law.
Looking at the card, the elder couple felt a bit lost.
As the car drove slowly, Lin Yan received a phone call.
It was an unknown number. Lin Yan pressed the answer button.
"May I ask if you are Lin Yan?"
"I am."
This was an encrypted call from an official to discuss oil matters with Lin Yan.
The seventy percent discount offered earlier was not just for helping participate in a friendly match; there were attached conditions.
The attached condition was to help train the national team's drivers.
After considering the request, Lin Yan agreed, even extending the one month offered by the other party to two months. Of course, he also had a condition: a fifty percent discount.
"Mr. Lin, are you sure that MotoGP riders will personally train us?"
"I am sure, but the timing might have to wait a bit."
"Alright, then it's settled."
The other party thought for a moment and quickly agreed.
Lin Yan was quite satisfied with securing the fifty percent discount.
Don't underestimate a fifty percent discount; the fifty percent for No. 102 gasoline is not as simple as for 98 or 95.
The current price of No. 102 gasoline is around sixty yuan per liter, and factory cars require not just ordinary No. 102 gasoline but further blending on this gasoline to be used for racing, which could potentially double the price.
With the high fuel consumption of factory cars, fuel alone would cost a considerable amount of money, which is why many factory teams cooperate with oil companies.
Originally, Lin Yan and his team didn't need this, but if Lin Yan were to establish a club in the future, with more cars, the fuel costs alone would double. Therefore, cooperating with the government would save a lot of expenses.
Crucially, this No. 102 gasoline is not readily available. So, if a club is to be established, the fuel issue must be resolved first.
As for agreeing to train the drivers, once the club is built, they could invite them to observe. Isn't Ren Fei a GP rider?
The car drove slowly and soon returned to the villa area of Tomson Riviera.
Several bodyguards got out of the car and carried the purchased items back into the villa.
Fortunately, the villa's garage was large enough to accommodate these four Mercedes alongside the existing cars.
Lin Yan also wanted better cars, but the small shop only had these few cars in stock.
As they got out of the car, Su Hongyun still wanted to give the bank card to Lin Yan, but Lin Yan refused again.
Back at the villa, Lin Yan would be staying for one more night.
The person who called earlier had also told him that the friendly match would start the day after tomorrow, meaning they would have to return tomorrow.
In the evening, Zhang Yingrong cooked. The dishes from lunch were not finished yet, and she made several more. The family ate together harmoniously.
After dinner, Su Chen went outside to look at the new cars, while Su's mother and Su Mojin washed the dishes and cleared the table. Su Hongyun pulled Lin Yan aside to continue chatting.
While talking with his father-in-law, Lin Yan observed Su Hongyun's leg. Unfortunately, Su Hongyun's leg had been neglected for too long. After so many years, even with the best doctors Lin Yan could find, it was likely beyond repair.
"Oh, Xiao Yan, don't look. My leg can't be cured anymore, but I don't care. I just limp a bit when I walk, it's nothing."
Su Hongyun noticed Lin Yan's gaze and waved his hand, saying that he was already indebted to his son-in-law and felt embarrassed to trouble him further.
"Don't worry, Dad. I'll do my best to help you get your leg treated."
Lin Yan said, and he would find a doctor to examine Su Hongyun to see if there was any possibility of treatment.
"It's fine. I can still ride a motorcycle like this. Last year, I was leaning into corners on my motorcycle on the construction site, scraping my knee, it was so cool."
Su Hongyun started bragging again, and Lin Yan smiled and agreed.
Through their conversation, Lin Yan learned that Su Hongyun was a Honda fan, which he didn't find surprising. After all, in his previous world, the GP500 era was dominated by Honda, and Honda had the most fans.
However, his father-in-law had now become a Ducati fan under his influence.
In the GP500 era, Honda boasted three GP Hall of Fame legends and the legendary rider Doohan, who created the myth of five consecutive championships in the highest GP class. It was during that era that the phrase "Honda is number one" became widespread.
Lin Yan greatly admired this Doohan, but he was likely very old now.
Even so, his five consecutive championships seemed to remain unbroken.
As they were chatting, the sound of revving engines came from outside. Lin Yan excused himself from Su Hongyun and went out to take a look.
He discovered that Su Chen was tinkering with his new car outside.
Seeing Su Chen revving an Audi A4, Lin Yan's mouth twitched. Revving a family car, no wonder the engine sound was so strange.
Seeing Lin Yan arrive, Su Chen got out of the car and gave an awkward smile. He had just gotten his new car and couldn't resist revving it a couple of times. He hadn't expected to disturb the neighbors and draw his brother-in-law's attention.
"Brother-in-law, can you drive a four-wheeled vehicle?"
"A little bit. Why?"
Lin Yan had driven F1 cars a few times in his previous life, but now he dared not boast about his four-wheeled driving skills because he had been thoroughly humbled.
"Nothing, I was just asking."
Su Chen scratched his head.
He found it a bit strange, but since Su Chen didn't say anything, Lin Yan didn't ask further.
As night fell, sleeping became a major issue.
Lin Yan wanted to share a room with Su Mojin, but being shy, he was too embarrassed to do so in front of her parents.
In the end, it was Su Chen who pushed his sister into Lin Yan's room.
While pushing Su Mojin into Lin Yan's room, he said,
"Sis, I know you want to sleep with your brother-in-law too, so don't pretend anymore."
Su Mojin, already embarrassed, blushed even more.
Lin Yan looked at Su Chen. Good kid, buying this car for him was worth it.
The elder couple didn't mind. They weren't blind; their daughter's heart was entirely set on him, and they probably had already been intimate. It was just that doing it in front of them was a bit...
Su Chen went back to his livestream, as he had ended his stream early today due to Lin Yan.
Lin Yan's room was next to Su Hongyun and Zhang Yingrong's room, separated by a wall. Lin Yan was unusually well-behaved for once.
Nestled in Lin Yan's arms and seeing his distressed expression, Su Mojin chuckled.