How Did I Become an F1 Driver?-Chapter 860 - 343: Qin Miao’s Classroom Is in Session

Qin Miao also understood Yili's position. After all, when Qin Miao was just a very promising F1 driver, he was actually the weaker party, considering Yili was the main sponsor.

But now that Qin Miao has won the F1 World Championship, his national support and visibility have skyrocketed, and Yili's sales have also significantly increased. Now the tables have turned, and it's Yili who worries that Qin Miao might not care much for the peanuts they're offering and might become indifferent to the contract terms.

Meanwhile, Zhou Guanyu has also returned to Shanghai. A few days ago, when Qin Miao was in quarantine, Zhou Guanyu invited him to visit his home.

There's also the company operating the Shanghai circuit, Jiushi International Sports, which invited Qin Miao for an interview and to tour the circuit, and to film a video for them.

Lastly, there's an interview with CCTV.

In short, after returning to China, Qin Miao has a ton of work to do.

As for why Qimeng wasn't brought along…

It's mainly because Qimeng has been away from home for so long. Even though her parents never said anything, it's clear they really miss their daughter.

And Qin Miao can't just take them across the country with him. It's no big deal for him to travel alone, and he's not afraid, but if Qimeng and her family were to test positive, it would be a hassle in China.

It's definitely not that Qin Miao hasn't pulled an all-nighter for a long time and finally found the chance to enjoy an overnight gaming session at an internet cafe without Qimeng around to keep tabs.

Qin Miao departed in the morning and landed at Hongqiao Airport before noon.

As soon as he walked out of the airport terminal, he saw a red Alfa Romeo parked at the entrance, with Zhou Guanyu idly playing on his phone in the driver's seat.

That's right, after arriving in Shanghai, Qin Miao didn't even need to call a ride; a special driver was there to pick him up.

In fact, Qin Miao was even going to stay at Zhou Guanyu's place.

But given their relationship, staying at each other's place is just like being home.

It's worth mentioning that Qin Miao is somewhat aware of his popularity in China. Since returning, he frequently sees videos of himself on Weibo, Douyin, B Station, Kuaishou, and other platforms, and the view counts are generally high.

So since returning to China, anytime Qin Miao goes out, he never takes off his mask and sunglasses.

Zhou Guanyu was there playing on his phone when he suddenly heard someone knocking on his car window.

Turning his head, he saw a man wearing a mask, sunglasses, and a baseball cap standing by his car.

At first, Zhou Guanyu didn't recognize who it was since it's winter in Shanghai, and the city is notoriously cold and damp.

So Qin Miao was bundled up, his face fully covered.

But soon, Zhou Guanyu noticed Qin Miao's neck.

Yep, his neck is as thick as his head, and with him knocking on my window, it must be that dude Qin Miao.

Zhou Guanyu rolled down the window: "Oi!"

Qin Miao said nothing, confirmed it was Zhou Guanyu's car, and took a few steps back, even circling around it once.

"Not officially with Alfa Romeo yet? Already driving one?"

Zhou Guanyu glanced at the interior of his Alfa Romeo Stelvio and, shrugging helplessly, said, "Can't be helped. I've signed with Alfa Romeo, and the title sponsor requires that from the moment of signing, any time drivers must drive an Alfa if they're on the road."

Saying this, Zhou Guanyu got out of the car, took Qin Miao's suitcase, and walked it to the trunk.

Zhou Guanyu took his suitcase without feeling anything unusual, then opened the car door and got in.

After Zhou Guanyu placed Qin Miao's suitcase and returned to the driver's seat, Qin Miao curiously asked, "How's the driving experience of this car?"

But Zhou Guanyu didn't answer immediately; instead, he looked back at Qin Miao sitting in the back seat, then said angrily, "What are you doing back there? Sit up front."

"Tsk, aren't you being a little too formal?" Even though Qin Miao said this, he obediently moved to the front.

World champion or not, can't let you have this advantage.

Once Qin Miao was in the front passenger seat, Zhou Guanyu said, "To be honest, I find it okay, but if you asked me to buy an Alfa, I absolutely wouldn't."

Qin Miao curiously asked, "Why not?"

"No particular reason, I just don't appreciate the design aesthetics of this car, especially the front."

"Alright, but keep that to yourself with others around, especially since you're an Alfa driver."

Zhou Guanyu pursed his lips: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Then Qin Miao looked at him with an expression that said, "Ah, my child has finally grown up": "Hmm, indeed, that's on me."

Zhou Guanyu felt more and more that Qin Miao's words were strange, but there was nothing he could do. He was driving, and not on the track, every F1 driver prioritizes safety, so he didn't dwell on it.

On the way to Zhou Guanyu's house, perhaps out of boredom, Qin Miao suddenly asked, "Got any plans for tonight? Show a buddy the sights?"

Zhou Guanyu gave Qin Miao a sidelong glance and sneered. Did he not know what kind of person Qin Miao was?

Though he said that, if you actually took him to places where the rich liked to gather, he'd run away faster than anyone.