How Did I Become an F1 Driver?-Chapter 834 - 335: Proposal

Qin Miao's action of kneeling on one knee immediately caught the attention of many people.

Humans are creatures of habit; when they see others looking in Qin Miao's direction, they also subconsciously glance that way.

Gradually, more and more people noticed Qin Miao kneeling on one knee.

This connected with the fact that standing across from Qin Miao was his girlfriend.

Soon, everyone understood what Qin Miao was about to do.

Cheering and whistling rose up instantly.

After Qimeng saw Qin Miao's actions, she realized what was happening. Unlike typical girls who might freeze in place, not knowing what to do, or cover their mouths to hide their expressions,

Qimeng simply stood there with her hands behind her back, smiling as she looked at Qin Miao, eagerly anticipating what would happen next.

Kneeling down, Qin Miao looked at Qimeng and opened the little box in his hand.

A silver ring appeared inside the box, with no diamonds set on it. According to Qin Miao and Qimeng's view on love, diamonds are merely a scam, so Qin Miao prepared a pure silver engraved ring for Qimeng.

Compared to ordinary wedding rings, it just had more intricate patterns and was more exquisite; the price wasn't particularly high either.

Amidst all the cheering and whistling from everyone present, Qin Miao looked into Qimeng's eyes and said seriously, "I know I'm not someone who knows much about romance, and I can't say words that make your heart race, much less speak of undying love, but I feel this is something I should take the initiative in, after all, you've already taken the initiative so many times."

"So Qimeng, will you marry me?"

Despite Qimeng trying hard to suppress the emotions churning within her, keeping a smile on her face, knowing she's now a world champion's woman, she found herself powerless against Qin Miao's direct approach.

After Qin Miao's "Will you marry me?", tears welled up in Qimeng's eyes.

"Yes."

No hesitation, no bashfulness, definitely no rejection, Qimeng responded to Qin Miao with a concise and firm answer.

The moment Qimeng nodded, thunderous applause, accompanied by whistles and cheering, erupted at the scene.

"Kiss! Kiss!"

After Qimeng accepted his proposal, Qin Miao clumsily took the ring and slipped it onto Qimeng's ring finger.

Then, amid the cheers of the crowd, he embraced Qimeng and gave her a gentle kiss.

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After enjoying the show, the next phase was the team's regular internal celebration activities.

The Mercedes team had long been prepared for post-race celebrations, so no one was in a hurry to leave the paddock after the race.

While the Mercedes team kicked off the victory celebration, across the ocean in Qin Miao's hometown, major portal websites like Weibo, Douyin, B Station, and Hupu were buzzing.

The news of Qin Miao's championship victory in Abu Dhabi spread like wildfire.

Domestic racing fans plunged into a frenzy of celebration, with several platforms' servers crashing from the influx of activity.

The emergency was so severe that additional personnel couldn't even repair the damage in time.

At the same time, CCTV's promotional department posted summaries of Qin Miao's season across their social platforms.

The 20-plus minute video released by CCTV conveyed a strong sense of affection and admiration, akin to that from an elder towards a promising younger generation.

Judging by the release speed of this video, CCTV had a plan all along.

While CCTV's video was relatively restrained, the Communist Youth League was unabashedly effusive in their praise.

Their posts showed unabashed appreciation for Qin Miao; out of every three sentences, two praised Qin Miao.

Even though it was still the early morning in the country, the online world was in a frenzy because of Qin Miao's victory.

Meanwhile, Qin Miao was completely lost in his team's celebration, unable to pay attention to anything else.

Qin Miao's phone was handed to Qimeng, who gracefully dealt with any calls that came through.

On the night of the 12th, Qin Miao spent his time basking in smiles and compliments, even sparing a moment for a fan meet-and-greet, making for a very pleasant day overall.

After dining with his teammates, Qin Miao returned to the hotel.

Once at the hotel, Qin Miao showered and went straight to bed.

For the past half month, Qin Miao had been under a lot of pressure, and even after winning the race in Saudi Arabia, he dared not relax in the slightest.

After today, Qin Miao finally shed his burdens.

He could sleep soundly, free of any mental burdens and pressures.

However, when the 13th arrived, and Qin Miao awoke in his hotel room, he found himself in a bit of a predicament.

Waking up, Qin Miao instinctively began thinking about the tasks he had for the day, then realized the race was over.

But with the race concluded, it seemed Qin Miao had even more things to tend to...