[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver":3,"chapter-how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-423":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","How Did I Become an F1 Driver?",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1718765,2195,"Chapter 423 - 196: Old Acquaintance","how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-423",423,"\u003Cp>The way you look so excited is just like a fan meeting their idol.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao had encountered quite a few fans and knew how to handle them, so he replied with a smile, \"As long as you like it.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Qin Miao couldn’t resist his curiosity: \"Can I ask you your name? I feel like I’ve seen you somewhere, but I just can’t remember right now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other person was also taken aback; she’d heard too many people say this to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, in today’s society, slightly good-looking girls get approached, let alone someone like her, who scores above 90; there’d be lines a kilometer or two long to chat her up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she knew that Qin Miao’s confusion was genuine, because there was no need to pretend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If that’s the case, Qin Miao might really have seen her somewhere, or someone who looks or vibes like her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She openly said, \"Coincidentally, we share the same last name, my last name is Qin too, my name is Qin Yun.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When Qin Yun said this, she was a bit excited and expectant, thinking what if Qin Miao really had seen her somewhere?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as Qin Miao heard the name, the sense of familiarity grew stronger, but he just couldn’t recall it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tsk, as soon as you say your name, you feel even more familiar, but I just can’t remember, I feel like we’ve really met somewhere.\" Qin Miao scratched his head anxiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun felt even more expectant, but she couldn’t be sure if she’d met Qin Miao at some gathering.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just as Qin Yun was about to eagerly recount her birth date, family background, and life story like a fan,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Miao said to her, \"Wait a moment, let me ask my wife.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then Qin Yun saw Qin Miao skillfully take out his phone, dial a number, and call.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a short while, the call connected, and Qimeng’s voice came through the phone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hello?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Honey, let me ask you something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Do you remember a very pretty girl named Qin Yun? I feel she looks very familiar, but I just can’t remember where I’ve seen her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qimeng was busy at her newly established studio, and after hearing Qin Miao’s question, she put down her work, thought carefully, and said, \"It sounds a little familiar, why?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I met her at the racetrack.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qimeng paused, recalling for a moment before exclaiming, \"I remember now, we met her at a private gathering in Shanghai. She was even getting harassed by someone there.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Qimeng’s reminder, Qin Miao suddenly remembered exactly where he’d met Qin Yun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slapped his thigh and said, \"Wow, I remember too! I even raced with her.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After chatting with Qimeng for a couple more sentences, Qin Miao hung up the call, then looked at Qin Yun excitedly, \"I remember!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qin Yun naturally heard Qin Miao’s words and started to recall the races she’d participated in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she’d been in so many races that she couldn’t remember in which race she competed against Qin Miao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So Qin Yun curiously looked at Qin Miao, waiting for more from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"In Shanghai, it was a private gathering. We even raced in Shanghai, we actually battled it out! Our cars even collided once.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",543,"2026-06-06T15:23:01.431Z",1,"novelbin.me","a1af055cf8c0956680401310922f8f3236aa362209f70e6f5cb4a830fef69965","how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-424","how-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-chapter-422",1086,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fhow-did-i-become-an-f1-driver-cover.jpg"]