The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 642 Who is Who’s Childhood Friend (31)

Perhaps afraid that Qi Zhihan would speak again, Meng Yao quickly said, "Qi Zhihan, please stop talking. Su Su is in the early stages of pregnancy and has severe morning sickness. She doesn't want to hear your voice. I've blocked you, so how can you still call me!"

After saying that, Meng Yao hung up the phone!

Pregnant? How is it possible! Why is Xiao Su pregnant? Whose child is she pregnant with?

Qi Zhihan couldn't believe it, and it felt like a fire was burning in his heart.

His eyes widened and his lips trembled slightly, as if he wanted to tear everything in front of him to pieces.

He continued to call with the phone without giving up, but this time the call was never answered.

He tried several more cell phones, but they all hung up after ringing once.

When Qi Zhihan tried the fourth phone, He Chenghuan beside him pulled his sleeve in fear: "Brother Han, what's wrong with you? We are still participating in an event at the mall!"

This reminder brought Qi Zhihan back to his senses. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, wanting to regain his usual calmness and composure.

However, his "crazy" appearance just now has been photographed by many people, and I'm afraid the news is all over the Internet now.

In today's era of Internet big data, as soon as something happens here, Qi Hai will know it almost immediately.

He sighed lightly, asked the driver to turn around, and temporarily changed the itinerary, planning to pick up Qi Zhihan at the shopping mall here first.

"Du Lan, you accompany the three of them to the cross-country field for the final practice. The competition will be tomorrow, so take a rest after this practice!" Qi Hai said to his assistant, "I'll go to the mall to take a look."

"Brother Hai, why do you care about them?" Du Lan was a little dissatisfied with Qi Hai's behavior, "You still need to change your saintly heart."

Qi Hai certainly knew what the other party meant, but he explained helplessly: "After all, he is my cousin. I brought him all the way here, and I can't really watch him die on the stage! Besides, this is the last time, and it won't happen again in the future."

Du Lan didn't quite understand: "Brother Hai, what do you mean?"

"He didn't sign up for this qualifying round." Qi Hai said with some regret, "And I heard from the assistant who came back that he voluntarily gave up the opportunity to compete.

He is already in his twenties, and giving up this preliminary round means that he will never have the chance to go abroad to participate in this Grand Prix.

This race is undoubtedly a feast for racing drivers, and its value is self-evident.

If he misses this opportunity, he will have to wait another five years. What will his physical condition be like in five years? Will he still be able to maintain his current physical strength and technical level? "

Although no one can give answers to these questions.

However, everyone present would think of one thing at this moment: Even if Qi Zhihan continued to work hard in the future, it would probably be difficult for him to achieve higher achievements.

After all, Qi Zhihan is a racing driver, not one of those entertainment stars who makes a living by his looks.

Once he loses his commercial value, his career will be over.

At this moment, Du Lan suddenly realized that Qi Hai might have foreseen today's situation when he decided not to serve as Qi Zhihan's agent.

Otherwise, why would he sign the newcomers so quickly and register the three of them for the preliminary rounds during the running-in period?

Going to rescue Qi Zhihan now is only out of moral obligation.

Du Lan got off the car on the side of the road, took a taxi to the practice field, and completed the task assigned by Qi Hai.

Qi Hai rushed to the shopping mall where Qi Zhihan was.

When he arrived at the event venue, he saw that his usually arrogant cousin was now looking dejected.

His answers to the reporters' questions were incoherent, and the "agent" He Chenghuan, who was supposed to step out to smooth things over, now looked timid and frightened.

Qi Hai walked to the side of the crowd, went around to the stairs leading to the stage, and went up without hesitation.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he picked up the unused microphone on the table and began to answer reporters' questions on behalf of Qi Zhihan.

"Brother Hai!~" At this moment, Qi Zhihan's face showed a touched expression.

Qi Hai waved at him, telling him to be patient.

At the end of the meet-and-greet, that photo was finally brought up again.

He picked up the photo on the table and looked at it, and found the date and time written in the lower right corner of the photo.

After carefully observing the couple's attire in the photo, Qi Hai said directly, "Brother, you really made a mistake. Our Young Master Qi is having an event at this time. How can he go hundreds of kilometers away to take photos of a couple without the ability to clone himself?

As for whether he is his twin brother, I can’t say more. After all, his brother is not a public figure, and we should still respect each other’s privacy.”

Then the meeting ended like this.

Not long after Qi Zhihan stepped down, his cell phone rang.

When he picked up the phone, he saw that it was his brother Qi Zhiqing calling.

After the call was connected, I heard a voice saying, "Xiao Ran is pregnant. She has had severe morning sickness recently. Don't bother her if you have nothing to do!"

Qi Zhihan gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, don't you have anything else to say to me?"

"Oh! By the way, don't call her Xiao Su anymore. It's disrespectful." Qi Zhiqing scolded her as if it was a matter of course, "Call her sister-in-law!"