170: Chapter 170 Porsche Trainer!
After all, whether it was Shen Zhou or Hashimoto Yasuda, both were big shots, certainly not someone a modification technician like him could afford to offend.
"Hashimoto Yasuda, we both want this venue, and even more so, we both want Mr. Neptune, this master of modification. So, why don't we just have a race here?"
"In the field of racing, results are what speak. The winner gets everything here, and the loser leaves immediately."
Shen Zhou stepped forward without hesitation, his eyes locked tightly on Hashimoto Yasuda before him.
"What kind of thing are you? Why should I race against you? Do you really think you have the qualifications to talk to me?"
"Do you know who I am, and what kind of nobody you are that popped out of nowhere?"
Hashimoto Yasuda was extremely arrogant. Even though he didn't know Shen Zhou, he immediately resorted to mockery.
He was the prestigious only son of the chairman of Kawasaki Heavy Industries; in the future, the entire Kawasaki Heavy Industries would be his.
Kawasaki Heavy Industries was a large multinational corporation; in the future, he would be a famous big shot in Japan.
Naturally, he didn't need to be careful when talking to a stranger.
"What an arrogant guy. Do you really think Kawasaki Heavy Industries gives you the right to look down on everyone?"
"I won't waste time with pleasantries. I've already said it: if you want this venue, you have to race me."
"Of course, if you don't want to, that's fine too. We can both use underhanded tactics and see who gets the last laugh."
Shen Zhou was so amused by this that he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Switzerland is in Europe, and with Andrei's connections, he really didn't fear Kawasaki Heavy Industries.
If it weren't for the sake of appearances, he would have already resorted to underhanded tactics directly; why bother racing this strange guy?
"How laughable. Why on earth should I race you?"
Hashimoto Yasuda had no intention of taking the bait.
Just as he was preparing to get even angrier, Neptune, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up.
"Mr. Hashimoto Yasuda, I think Mr. Shen's proposal is excellent."
"I personally also hope to follow a boss who truly loves racing."
"If both of you are willing to race, then I will entrust the rest of my life and this entire venue to the winner."
Neptune said suddenly, the look in his eyes incredibly firm.
Seeing this, Hashimoto Yasuda slowly frowned.
He knew that this time, he probably had to agree.
This venue, along with Neptune's professional skills and connections, were all very important.
And he had finally managed to do something truly meaningful: to make a name for Kawasaki Heavy Industries at the Kuangbiao Competition.
Furthermore, this matter had already received the support and attention of his old man.
If he gave it up because of a momentary dispute, he would probably be making a very bad trade.
"Race then, race! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"
Hashimoto Yasuda snorted coldly, his gaze towards Shen Zhou still full of malice.
"Since you've already set the racing venue here, it should be up to me to set the race time and other details."
"Let's tentatively set the race time for one week from now. We will only race once, and the bet will be everything here."
Hashimoto Yasuda's eyes darted around, and he began to scheme internally.
Shen Zhou naturally agreed noncommittally.
He couldn't possibly lose this race.
"That's great. Then I'll see you both here in a week."
Neptune was also very happy to see this happen.
After all, no matter what, he would be the winner this time.
After the three of them finished their agreement, Hashimoto Yasuda coldly returned to his car, walking along the red carpet.
Shen Zhou also left the scene immediately with Maria.
In the car, Shen Zhou called Vicente.
"Vicente, I need to get the best quality F1 race car within three days."
"Price is not an issue, but the speed of acquisition must be fast."
Before this, Shen Zhou had already acquired the corresponding driving mastery skills, which included racing driving abilities and techniques.
But even with sufficient driving skills, he still needed a sufficiently professional race car to assist him.
Vicente indicated that he would provide a response within half an hour.
Just as Shen Zhou was waiting for the reply, Maria, who was to the side, suddenly suggested:
"Boss, actually, we can fully let the team personnel we hired earlier get to work."
"The cars they find might not be worse than what your butler finds."
Hearing this, Shen Zhou slapped his thigh and laughed: "How could I have forgotten about this?"
Perhaps it was because those guys hadn't officially started working yet, he just didn't think of it for a moment.
"Maria, then I'll leave this matter to you."
Shen Zhou immediately dumped the burden onto Maria.
"Don't worry, Boss, I'll have the car delivered to you within a day."
Then Maria started making phone calls continuously.
Very quickly, she had thoroughly entered the role of a team manager.
In the end, the selectable race cars Maria obtained through the team personnel actually exceeded the selectable targets found by Vicente in terms of professionalism.
"Boss, we have contacted a race car, and it was driven by the previous so-called God of Racing, Schumacher."
"And that car has been regularly maintained; there are absolutely no problems in terms of performance."
Maria reported back full of pleasant surprise.
"Then reserve that car, get it shipped over as soon as possible. As for the price, it's not an issue."
Shen Zhou waved his hand with great generosity.
He needed to get this car as soon as possible and perform simple familiarization with the vehicle condition and daily training.
"No problem, Boss, the car can be shipped here tonight."
Maria knew what to do and had even started contacting the relevant personnel over the phone.
That same night, the race car entered the port of Switzerland.
Early the next morning, Shen Zhou already saw the race car in the open space in front of Pearl Castle.
And next to the race car was a middle-aged man in a suit.
"Boss, this is a trainer I specially hired for you temporarily from the Porsche team, Mr. Hans."
"Mr. Hans has previously conducted daily training for many top-tier racers, and his professional standard is already at the world's top level."
Maria immediately began introducing him.
Shen Zhou also walked up to Mr. Hans with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Hans. I'll have to trouble you this week. After it's all done, I'll give you a big red envelope."
Shen Zhou smiled and shook hands with Mr. Hans.
"Hello, Mr. Shen. During this period, I will serve you with all my effort."
The smile on Mr. Hans's face was very bright.
For just one week of training time, he could receive a handsome salary; such a good thing was unheard of.
If it weren't for the fact that he had confirmed Maria's identity through relevant channels, he might have even felt that someone was playing a huge joke on him.