Six years later, I and my four cubs blew up my ex-husband's house

I like it even more in Chapter 2994

The coach noticed Xia Lin's embarrassment and waved his hand, shooing everyone away, "Go away, stop crowding around here and get back to training."

The group looked at each other and laughed.

Someone responded, "Okay, Coach, then we won't bother you any longer."

The others wisely stopped teasing Xia Lin and soon dispersed in twos and threes.

After everyone left, the training field became much quieter.

Shi Ye turned around, looked at Xia Lin, and lowered his voice, "Then... I'm going to train too."

Charlene nodded, a slight smile playing on her lips. "Okay, be careful."

Shi Ye nodded, his gaze lingering on her face for a few more moments before turning and heading onto the track.

Charlene jogged up to the stands.

She had barely sat down when Aaron came over to chat with her.

He handed over a bottle of water and said, "Brother Ye asked me to come and keep you company, in case you get bored by yourself."

Charlene paused for a moment, took the water, and said, "Thank you."

But she felt a sweet warmth in her heart, like a piece of honey quietly melting.

Tokino-san is quite thoughtful.

Then she added, "If you're busy, you don't have to worry about me."

Aaron quickly waved his hand, smiling sincerely, "No rush, no rush, I happen to have nothing to do right now."

So the two chatted casually while looking towards the racetrack.

Charlene's gaze followed Shi Ye's speeding race car intently, as if chasing a silver gust of wind.

The club's training program has always been demanding, with numerous and intense components, each designed to be extremely challenging.

High-speed cornering, continuous drifting, and precise braking are all demanding tasks.

Every time I watch it, my heart involuntarily leaps into my throat.

After all, the more sophisticated the skill, the greater the danger behind it.

She couldn't help but worry, afraid that he would lose control, afraid that he would make a mistake, afraid of that unpredictable moment.

But Shino always completed his tasks cleanly and efficiently, as if he had calculated the trajectory for every millisecond.

Aaron whispered to Charlene, "Ye Ge is really a natural talent. He can learn many techniques that others might not master even after practicing them hundreds or thousands of times."

His tone was full of admiration, "Some movements that others have to practice countless times to barely complete, he can do better than anyone else in less than half the time."

He was born for this.

Charlene didn't say anything, but the corners of her mouth subtly curved up.

Her gaze remained fixed on the lone figure on the track, as if afraid of losing sight of a star.

Aaron continued, "Before he joined, the club was actually in a serious financial crisis and was experiencing cash flow problems."

Even daily operations are problematic, and player salaries are often delayed.

At the time, the owner even privately considered selling the club to other consortia several times to alleviate financial pressure.

At that crucial juncture, the coach, with his keen insight, immediately recognized his hidden potential and indomitable spirit.

Upon his arrival, Ye Ge quickly integrated into the team and delivered a stunning performance in the first match, becoming a dazzling dark horse.

His rise not only attracted media attention but also brought new investment, advertising contracts, and sponsorships to the club.

Of course, at that time many advertisers were still watching and worried that it was just a flash in the pan, and dared not invest too many resources.

Unexpectedly, Ye Ge's performance became more and more outstanding.

From regional competitions to national tournaments, he swept first place awards in various competitions, proving his strength.

The club thus stabilized, and its future looked bright.

This was the first time Charlene had heard of this, and she was slightly taken aback.

Her fingers tightened unconsciously around the water bottle, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The club was brought back to life thanks to Shi Ye, which is something to be proud of.

Aaron was also proud, as if he were telling a legend, his words brimming with undisguised pride.

"At that time, the club was in a slump. The ace racer suddenly announced his retirement. The news came out of nowhere and cut off the club's main artery."

The team had very few respectable results left, and one pessimistic report after another came from the media, putting immense pressure on them.

What's even more difficult is that several other clubs saw this opportunity and kept trying to poach players from outside the club.

Some offered double the annual salary, while others promised better career development opportunities, causing great unease among the staff.

During that period, the atmosphere on the training ground was always dull. No one wanted to talk much, for fear that if they opened their mouths, they would lose the last bit of courage they were holding on to.

Several people were still at the club in the early hours of the morning, not for extra training, but because they didn't know what to do tomorrow.

The club maintains a respectable facade, but internally it is already teetering on the brink of collapse.

Many people are filled with anxiety, not because of temporary setbacks, but because their dreams will shatter silently. A job can be found again, but losing something you love is like losing the air you need to breathe.

Until Brother Ye arrived.

His appearance was not as high-profile as that of a savior; instead, he was silent and focused.

From his first time on a race car, his first test run, and his first competition, everything changed.

He brought back not only victory, but also a belief—the belief that "we can do better."

More and more people are realizing that the club's turnaround is closely related to him.

Those former teammates who once worried about him and couldn't sleep at night now speak of him with gratitude and trust.

They may not have expressed it directly, but they have always taken care of him through their actions.

When debugging the vehicle, I would check it twice; I would patiently listen to his analysis at strategy meetings; and I would often quietly take care of him in his daily life.

This is not flattery, but a heartfelt expression of recognition and support.

Ye Ge is indeed very talented, and his outstanding achievements are impossible to ignore.

Strangely enough, no one was jealous of him; on the contrary, everyone in the team felt honored by him.

Because he is hardworking and humble, his strength is not used to crush others, but to lead the whole team forward.

This wasn't luck; it was the radiance of his ability and character—bright yet not dazzling, warm and trustworthy.

Charlene wholeheartedly agreed.

Previously, when I followed the racing industry, I would occasionally hear about how the competition among racers in certain clubs was fierce, with everyone vying to become the club's ace.

There are also rumors that the race car drivers at a certain club have a very bad relationship; they appear friendly on the surface, but don't even greet each other in private.

Only Shi Ye and his club had a harmonious relationship, like a family.

Even the media has repeatedly praised it, saying that such a situation is extremely rare in the professional racing world and is simply unbelievable.

Some have even written articles praising the club's team culture and cohesion as a model for the industry.

It was only at this moment that Charlene learned the inside story.

She had always liked Tokino.

Shi Yang learned a lot about his personality and lifestyle from his friends, but he didn't know much about his work either.

Now, after hearing it, I like it even more.

Charlene's tone was sincere and admiring: "I think Shi Ye also likes this place very much. Everyone gives him a lot of warmth, and it is this place that has made him who he is. It's a mutual thing!"