Chapter 2080: The Current Me Is Not Good Enough For Her

Logically speaking, when two people take a photo together, especially on a formal occasion, it is more appropriate to stand shoulder to shoulder.

If they were to stagger their bodies by half, it would inevitably make people feel strange.

But miraculously, the auras of Jiang Mobai and Su Kexuan blended together very well.

The way they smiled lightly made those who saw them unable to help but lift their own lips as well.

After the reporter finished taking the photos, they couldn't help but praise: "The two of you are truly a perfect match!"

A perfect match?

Jiang Mobai liked these two words.

He couldn't help but proudly straighten his back.

"Do you mind if I ask two questions?"

Jiang Mobai was in a good mood at the moment, and he said without hesitation: "Of course I don't mind."

"The accident you encountered has made many fans worry about you; please say a few words to your fans."

"Thank you all for your support. I will work hard to recover and return to the racetrack as soon as possible."

"We also hope you can regain your former glory, but we wonder if your injuries can fully recover?"

"Of course."

"Can your condition also return to how it was before?"

The reporter's question was too absolute.

Jiang Mobai considered it for a moment before saying: "I will do my utmost."

"Then if, for various reasons, you are unable to recover, will you choose to go home and inherit the family business?"

The reporter said this with a smile.

Everyone knew that Jiang Mobai had a prominent status.

If others couldn't do a good job, they would leave in dejection.

But as for Jiang Mobai...

He would only be able to tearfully inherit the family fortune.

However, this joke was not a joke to Jiang Mobai.

He was a little unhappy.

But hindered by the cameras, he didn't lash out, instead saying calmly: "Racing is a part of my life; I will not give up."

The reporter was also a greenhorn who didn't notice the subtle shift in Jiang Mobai's mood and still wanted to dance on his landmines.

Fortunately, Su Kexuan spoke up: "I hope everyone will give Jiang Mobai plenty of support and look forward to the surprises he brings."

"Ms. Su thinks highly of Mr. Jiang?"

"Yes."

"Because he is handsome?"

Su Kexuan smiled faintly.

Then she said: "Because he has the ability. He is the first person in history to lift the trophy at seven major international racing events within just two years. Such a person can overcome thousands of difficulties and obstacles to achieve his wishes."

Su Kexuan's attitude when speaking was steady and calm.

Yet it was very convincing.

Jiang Mobai turned his eyes and stared straight at her.

He had thought she didn't pay any attention to his affairs at all.

Unexpectedly...

She knew.

But...

If he couldn't regain his former glory, would she be very disappointed?

This thought made Jiang Mobai feel his fingers go cold.

He lowered his eyes uneasily and said: "Excuse me, I've been standing for too long and my leg can't take it; I'm going to go rest for a while."

After speaking, Jiang Mobai turned and left.

Su Kexuan looked at his back, then withdrew her gaze and continued to accept the reporter's interview.

Because Su Kexuan covered it up well, the reporter didn't notice the strange flow of atmosphere just now.

As for Jiang Mobai, he found a place where no one was around to sit down.

There were not so many noises here, nor so many stares.

Jiang Mobai felt very relaxed.

In fact, it hadn't been long since he left the racing team.

But returning this time, it felt like everything had changed.

Others had changed, and he, too, had changed.

Jiang Mobai stared blankly at the ground, and in his ears, he heard hurried footsteps.

Wang Zi had followed Jiang Mobai over.

He hesitated for a moment before leaning in and asking: "Brother Mobai, why are you hiding here all by yourself?"

"It's quiet here."

"Ah? Don't you really like the hustle and bustle?"

"That was in the past. Now I suddenly feel that if I listen to less nonsense, I'll have much less trouble."

Hearing this, Wang Zi felt the same way.

He sighed lightly and then said: "Brother Mobai, I know you aren't feeling well inside."

"Mm."

"But Zhang He brought this upon himself by doing evil; he is reaping what he sowed, so you don't need to take it to heart."

Zhang He?

Jiang Mobai had almost forgotten about this person.

He did not understand why Wang Zi would suddenly bring him up.

Wang Zi had just been chatting about Zhang He with other members, and when he turned his head, he discovered Jiang Mobai walking by behind him.

So, Wang Zi assumed his low mood was because of Zhang He.

Wang Zi was still lamenting: "After all, we struggled together; that he has fallen to this point is truly sigh-inducing."

"What happened to him?"

"Ah, you don't know?"

Jiang Mobai shook his head blankly: "I only know he was discharged from the Hospital."

"He made a mistake, was kicked out of the racing team, and had to pay a huge indemnity. But he didn't pay the money, didn't even settle the medical bills at the Hospital, and just snuck away; now, no one can contact him."

Sigh, that Zhang He was also a good talent in the team.

Even under the radiance of Jiang Mobai, if he couldn't get first place, he still had the strength for second or third.

Now, he is destined to have no connection with racing for the rest of his life.

Wang Zi sighed softly.

Then, he sensed something was wrong.

He looked at Jiang Mobai again and asked: "You're feeling down, not because of Zhang He?"

"It has nothing to do with him, and I'm not feeling down; it's just that my movements are inconvenient, and I find it troublesome."

"Hey, because of that? Don't worry, you will definitely recover!"

Wang Zi was cheering Jiang Mobai on.

Jiang Mobai, however, asked back softly: "Can I really recover?"

Wang Zi didn't hear clearly, so he asked: "Brother Mobai, what did you say?"

"Nothing."

Jiang Mobai's entire state was not very good; he was listless.

Wang Zi was a bit at a loss.

At this moment, his peripheral vision caught the figure of Su Kexuan.

Wang Zi seemed to have seen a savior and said hurriedly: "Miss Su is here!"

He thought Jiang Mobai would perk up immediately.

But he didn't expect... Jiang Mobai actually turned his back directly to Su Kexuan.

This move left Wang Zi dumbfounded, and he muttered: "Brother Mobai... did you two have a fight?"

"No."

"Then this is..."

Jiang Mobai lowered his eyes, his voice very faint: "I feel that right now, I am not worthy of her."

"What nonsense are you talking about! You are the hero in our hearts!"

Jiang Mobai's emotions did not fluctuate at all.

But Wang Zi became increasingly agitated: "Brother Mobai, your achievements are plain for all to see; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call you a genius!"

"Geniuses also have times when they fall; if I cannot recover to my original state, the era that belonged to me is over."

"Why be so pessimistic? What if you not only recover but your state becomes even better?"

That was just a beautiful wish.

In their profession, there are not a few who have had their careers ended prematurely due to injury.

Jiang Mobai could list several examples just by thinking about it now.

If it were before, Jiang Mobai certainly wouldn't have had so many concerns; he would have just charged forward first.

However, now...

In front of Su Kexuan...

Jiang Mobai found that he could not accept failure.

Because there was worry, he was timid and indecisive.

This was truly terrible.

Jiang Mobai closed his eyes.

Suddenly, he heard Wang Zi saying: "Brother Mobai, we have prepared a gift for you."