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Fan Meilin didn't recover from the conversation that he had with his wife. He sat in the car which belonged to his family while his assistant yammered about the races that were lined for him to take part in.
"And Revolution 7, you have to take part in this race no matter what Brother Lin. You have no idea, how much that mer —Yu Wen made fun of you after he won the last race. He even went as far as to say that you were terrified to lose to him so you did not participate in race to save your face."
"Not to mention, his fans are saying a bunch of ugly things. They really don't know what is good for them."
"Brother Lin, I am so mad that I almost spat seven litres of blood. You better avenge me!"