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In this way, Shen Qinghan successfully infiltrated Jiang Ye's support convoy.

The probationary period was like hell.

To avoid being recognized, Shen Qinghan wore a mask and hat every day, and covered her face with black smear.

She crawls under the car every day, her hands covered in oil that can't be washed off. Her once fair and delicate skin has become dark, rough, and even peeling from the scorching sun.

On one occasion, while moving a heavy off-road tire...

Because of her exhaustion, Shen Qinghan's hand slipped, and the heavy tire fell directly onto her fingers.

"what!"

Shen Qinghan cried out in pain as his finger was instantly cut by the sharp edge of the gear, and blood flowed freely.

"What are you good for! You can't even lift a tire! Haven't you eaten?!"

Hearing the commotion, the foreman came over and began to hurl insults without any mercy.

"If you delay President Jiang's training schedule, can you take responsibility?! If you can't handle it, then get out of here!"

Faced with the foreman's scolding.

Shen Qinghan didn't argue back coyly as she used to, nor did she shed a single tear.

She gritted her teeth, enduring the excruciating pain.

She pulled a band-aid out of her pocket and casually wrapped it around her bleeding finger twice.

Then, she bent down, used all her strength to lift the heavy tire again, and walked step by step toward the repair area.

"I'm sorry, supervisor, I'll move it over right away."

She endured all the scolding and the heavy work.

For no other reason than that.

Just so I could stay in this team.

Just so I could be closer to Jiang Ye's world.

Even if it's just when Jiang Ye finishes training and returns to the camp exhausted.

She could hide in a corner and catch a glimpse of him from afar.

that's enough.

. . . . .

Shen Qinghan's hard work and tenacity eventually moved the people in the convoy.

Even the most demanding supervisor was impressed by this fearless "tough girl".

"Alright, you've passed. Pack your things, and tomorrow you'll join the convoy and head to the desert camp."

Upon hearing this...

Shen Qinghan hid in the shadow of the repair truck, covered her mouth, and cried silently.

She could finally go to the desert with him.

. . .

Time flew by, and it was just before the start of the Dakar Rally.

Dakar.

Yellow sand swirled everywhere, and the wind whipped up sand and gravel that pelted the tents.

A tense yet frenzied atmosphere permeated the entire race camp. Top drivers and support teams from around the world were making their final preparations.

Jiang Ye, dressed in a professional rally racing suit, was squatting next to his BMW GS, carefully checking the parameters of the shock absorption system.

Just then.

"Boom!"

A muddy off-road vehicle, its license plate barely legible, wobbled into the camp.

The car stopped in an open space not far from Jiang Ye.

The car door opened.

A woman wearing dirty repair clothes and a worn-out baseball cap jumped out of the driver's seat.

She was holding a heavy, large wrench in her hand, and her face was covered with sunspots and cracks caused by the wind and sand.

Immediately afterwards, the passenger door opened as well.

A seven-year-old girl wearing a pink windbreaker, her face flushed from the sun, jumped off the car.

"dad!"

The little girl spotted Jiang Ye squatting next to the motorcycle at a glance, shouted excitedly, and ran over with her short legs.

Hearing that familiar call.

Jiang Ye's hand, which was inspecting the shock absorbers, suddenly stopped.

He looked up and followed the sound.

When he saw clearly the woman with sunspots on her face, wearing dirty repair clothes, and Shen Xinyu running over.

Jiang Ye felt an uncontrollable surge of emotion.

Shen Qinghan.

It was Shen Qinghan!

This was once a proud female CEO who never lifted a finger and even needed someone to fetch her foot bath.

This was the woman who once disliked him for smelling of cooking oil and for being a good-for-nothing.

He actually drove himself, with his daughter, across thousands of kilometers of vast Gobi Desert and uninhabited areas. He endured hardships, sleeping outdoors and braving the elements, to finally reach this desolate desert! ??

Moreover, look at her outfit and the wrench she's holding.

She actually managed to infiltrate the support vehicle team and started doing the most basic logistical support work!

Jiang Ye never imagined that this arrogant woman would one day be so humble.

He was willing to lie in the scorching sand, his hands covered in grease, to tighten the lug nuts on his racing car tires.

Looking into Shen Qinghan's bloodshot eyes, which held a hint of expectation and ingratiation.

Jiang Ye's heart felt as if it had been gently struck by something.

however.

This fluctuation lasted for only one second.

Being moved is not the same as forgiving.

The hurt and betrayal that were once etched into our bones cannot be erased by a few tears or a few days of self-inflicted suffering.

Jiang Ye withdrew his gaze, his eyes returning to their icy indifference.

He stood up, ignoring Shen Qinghan who was standing not far away.

Instead, he crouched down and caught Shen Xinyu as she lunged at him.

"Xinyu, what brings you here?"

Jiang Ye patted his daughter's head, his tone gentle but with a hint of detachment.

"Dad! Mom and I are here to cheer you on!"

Shen Xinyu hugged Jiang Ye's neck and said excitedly.

"Mom said Dad is the best race car driver! Mom also said she'll stay here to fix Dad's car and provide logistical support!"

Listening to her daughter's innocent words.

Jiang Ye raised his head and gave Shen Qinghan a cold glance.

When Shen Qinghan met Jiang Ye's icy gaze, she was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head, nervously twisting the hem of her clothes with her hands, like a child who had done something wrong.

"It's very windy and dusty here, not suitable for children."

Jiang Ye stood up and patted the sand off Shen Xinyu.

"The team will arrange for you to stay at a hotel in town later. The race is dangerous, so don't wander around the camp."

After saying that, Jiang Ye didn't look at Shen Qinghan again and turned around to continue adjusting his motorcycle.

Shen Qinghan's eyes instantly reddened as she looked at Jiang Ye's indifferent back.

But she bit her lip tightly, refusing to let the tears fall.

She knew that this was something she owed Jiang Ye.

She silently picked up the wrench in her hand, walked to the maintenance area of ​​the support vehicle team, and continued to do those dirty and tiring manual labor.

……

In the following days, the camp entered a state of high alert for combat.

Jiang Ye is undergoing high-intensity training to adapt to different stages of the race every day.

Shen Qinghan, on the other hand, was like a transparent person, silently doing the hardest and most tiring work in the convoy.

Washing parts, moving tires, and cleaning.

She never complained, nor did she ever try to get close to Jiang Ye again.

It was only when Jiang Ye finished training and returned to the camp, exhausted, that things changed.

She would secretly hide behind the tent, catch a glimpse of him from afar, and then quietly place a cup of warm water next to his helmet.

Amid this tense atmosphere of preparation.

Han Qingru, who was far away overseas, learned that Jiang Ye was participating in the Dakar Rally.

This really worried the multinational tycoon!

What is Dakar? It's a true death track!

Han Qingru frantically made overseas calls to Jiang Ye every day.

"Ono! Are you out of your mind?! Is that kind of competition someone you can participate in?!"

On the phone, Han Qingru's voice was filled with anxiety and worry.

"You withdraw from the competition right now! Do you hear me?! If you dare to risk your life, I'll never speak to you again!"

"Big sister, don't get agitated. I know what I'm doing, nothing will happen," Jiang Ye reassured her helplessly.

"What makes you think you're so smart! You think you're Superman?!"

Han Qingru wouldn't listen to his explanation at all.

"No way! I can't trust you! I'll drop everything I'm doing right now and fly over there myself to keep an eye on you!"

"Big sister! Stop fooling around!"

Jiang Ye quickly stopped her.

"Your cross-border acquisition is at a critical juncture. If you come over now, the deal will fall through!"

"I promise I will come back to see you safe and sound. If you actually come here, I will only be distracted."