The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

When the other men came to their senses, one of them didn't know what to think, and snorted: "Just because a woman can design cars and modify them doesn't mean she can play racing cars. Brother Shao, don't be fooled by this appearance. It’s not just someone who can drive a car casually can join in.”

This rule is also true. Everyone who wants to join Shao Yu's team must go through a lot of screening. It is not the kind of person who can join the road with a driver's license.

But that man's prejudice is also real, and he does have prejudice against women.

Shao Yu suddenly remembered the appearance of the other party when he came to pick up the car to test the car before, and at that time, I heard that she won a large sum of money to find him to modify the car because she won the first place in the underground racing circuit.

"..."

Suddenly, I felt that not just any random person could join his team.

Idiots like this, get kicked early and feel at ease.

Shao Yu scoffed and ignored him.

The other party took it seriously, "Brother Shao, are you serious?"

"I made it clear in advance that if a woman joins the team and makes a mess of smoke, I won't do it."

Shao Yu frowned, his upbringing never allowed him to have such an attitude towards women.

But there are men who exclude women from the circle.

The man who said this was originally one of the players they were going to send for this competition.

To be so crazy is more or less a skill.

But his mistake was that he had encountered Shao Yu's minefield a little bit.

Shao Yu laughed instead: "Few of you have seen other people's driving skills, but how are each women doing? Why, so confident that everyone is better than others?"

"I don't know who lost to that female driver from South Africa last time?" Shao Yu brought up the embarrassing thing for the other party in one sentence.

I had an appointment with others for a friendly match before, and many of them lost to a South African female driver.

For them, this incident was somewhat embarrassing.

"Yu Pingsheng, you have also seen Shen Ye's driving skills, tell me, how is her driving skills?" Shao Yu slowly cue to his partner.

Yu Pingsheng has experienced the mental journey of "shock—unbelievable—that's how it is—oh, okay" from the very beginning.

Now that he was called out suddenly, he felt nothing in his heart and even wanted to doze off a little.

He glanced at the man who was just saying that if a woman joined him, he would strike immediately, "It's better than you anyway."

"..."

Such an aboveboard dismantling of the stage is indeed a "upright" person setting.

The man who was thinking about "strike" just now did not expect to meet such a naysayer, but this person is still Shao Yu's partner, and everyone loves him regardless of seniority or seniority.

"Anyway, I haven't seen it, so you two can say whatever you want."

Yu Pingsheng laughed: "That's true. If Ms. Shen was willing to come, Shao Yu would have kicked out you who look down on women racing cars. How can you dislike them?"

"..."

"Also, last night you said it was Xinhuan's car, the design was drawn by him, and you looked down on women, and you drove a car designed by him, are you so cheap?"

Brother Yu is very good at attacking people.

"I..." The man was obviously in a hurry, and wanted to say something to refute, but he didn't read a good book and didn't have enough language reserves.

"Okay," Shao Yu said, "I'll wash my brains when I go back, what age is it, and I still engage in this prejudice."