Chapter 31 Running

In the second day of the main race, Charlie and Seth both started in the back row.Weather forecast shows that heavy rain may occur halfway through the game 60%.

The weather and cloud map of the Azerbaijan Baku Raceway was monitored in real time on the screen of the console, and everyone was preparing for the pre-race with serious expressions and silent expressions.

With more than half an hour left before the game, the accompanying video of the documentary was carrying the camera and almost shooting with Caesar's face.

Everyone knows that this is likely to be the first defeat for the new Ferrari Manager.

There are many people who want to watch jokes.

Chen Sirong and other colleagues in the hotel restaurant with the convoy who did not need to appear in the paddock gathered in the hotel restaurant. The scene was broadcasting on the spot, and Caesar, who was watching his expression all the time around him.

They are waiting for Caesar to lose control and waiting for a scene that is enough to arouse public opinion.

Do you need to get so close to the follower?Chen Sirong sat on the chair and whispered in a low voice.

James glanced at me: I just wanted to anger Caesar, but I couldn't tell it?

Chen Sirong naturally knows the media's style. She often deals with the media and knows best what the media needs.

After the driver fails, they can't wait to stab the driver and ask him why he loses?Why didn't you overtake?Why didn't you defend it?Why didn't you make it to the podium?

As for the interviewee’s emotions?

Sorry, the audience likes to see them out of control.

Last night, Chen Sirong helped Caesar with an interview topic. She made careful preparations and answers in advance, and could smoothly avoid many sharp questions.

Caesar praised her for her work, but also refused to answer according to her answer.

The reporter's questions are very tricky and sharp.

Ask him as the son of Ferrari's largest sponsor, is his father's other sponsorship to Ferrari?

It's so sharp that it can even be said to be a mean question.

The reporter asked again, can you meet your father’s expectations?If it cannot be achieved, will there be any punishment?

Caesar's personality was deliberately defamed and compared him to a child who also needed his father's approval in order to reach a status of overlooking.

Every problem sounds extremely normal at first glance, but after careful consideration, Chen Sirong only felt suffocated.

But Caesar did not choose to avoid it, but faced all the problems clearly and peacefully.

Like a doctor who is so calm that he is almost a murderous machine, even when facing his bloody wound, he can accurately cut and suture it with a scalpel without squinting.

At the end of the interview, Chen Sirong didn't even know if he should comfort Caesar.

But he was very professional and calm from beginning to end. Before parting, he specially asked the team driver to send Chen Sirong back to the hotel and then drove away by himself.

He is a very professional at work, and Chen Sirong is now sure about this.

In the restaurant, everyone seemed more silent than last week, and everyone was quietly waiting for the start of the game.

Soon, the live broadcast camera cut to the screen where the car drove to the starting point one by one. On the console opposite Pit, Chen Sirong saw Caesar wearing red headphones.

He was wearing a dark shirt and sat on the console's back wide and straight.The wind was not weak at the scene, whispering his thin shirt.

Soon, the game began.

The first one was still Verstappen from Red Bull Racing, with Alonso following behind, followed by Hamilton who was biting tightly.

But in the restaurant, everyone's eyes were looking forward to the scenes of Charlie and Seth.

Everyone was in peace during the start of the lap. Who knew that the sixth lap began, Charlie reported to the team engineers about the beginning of raindrops on the track.

Racing is never a driver's sport.

Racing is the result of the collaborative cooperation of the entire team, and Manager's decisions often determine the fate of the race.

For example, now, all the convoys are beginning to think about whether they want to waste time entering the station to change the rain tires, and bet that it will rain heavily soon; or not entering the station for the time being, keep dry tires, and bet that the rain will not fall yet.

Soon, racing cars of a team began to enter the station one after another and replace the rain tires.

The live broadcast footage cut to the silent Caesar, and the commentator said:

Ferrari's Manager Rman Caesar is still hesitating whether to get the car into the station, which may be the first time he has encountered such a difficult situation.

Chen Sirong sat in the restaurant with her arms in her hands, her heartbeat almost making her breathing difficult.

But no one can make a decision for Caesar at this moment.

As a team manager, he is not just responsible for the transformation of the car and the driver's condition. He needs to appear at all the races in the year, and he needs to issue final instructions on the scene according to different situations.

At the same time, he also needs to bear all the consequences of these instructions.

He is the only one who stands out, has a physical, and needs to be responsible for the convoy.

If the team receives glory, the driver will be on the podium, and if the team fails, it will be Caesar who needs to stand up and receive the bloody storm.

At this moment, he needs to make a quick decision whether to make the driver progress like other teams and replace the rain tires.

The meteorological engineer on the side quickly reported the weather to Caesar. Two seconds later, Caesar asked the engineers of the two drivers to inform the driver: Keep it true, Push.

The tension on the console was lifted to the highest point. In the restaurant, Chen Sirong didn't know who his hands were tightly held together, as if not, and everyone would quickly collapse because they could not bear the pressure.

All eyes were staring at the huge TV screen anxiously, and the next second, the commentator said: It was raining on the track.

This means that Caesar's instructions just now seem to be wrong. The car did not replace the rain tires and would completely lose its grip in heavy rainy weather.

Chen Sirong could hardly breathe, and she clenched her teeth, hoping that the convoy would summon drivers to the station to change tires so that the ranking would not end.

Who knew that in just a few seconds, the heavy rain began to flourish.

No one expected heavy rain to fall in this form, and the next second, the commentator said: Red flag, red flag!

Red flag said there were serious accidents in a car in the driveway.

Soon, the live broadcast screen cut to the location of the accident. The two top-ranked cars first met each other, and they rushed out on the slippery track.

The rain was heavy, and the racing cars behind had no time to dodge.Amid the chaos, a total of five racing cars received varying degrees of damage.

At this time, the safety vehicle is dispatched and all vehicles must slow down.

Caesar issued an order asking the vehicle to enter the station to change the rain tire.

There was warm applause in the restaurant!

Chen Sirong almost shouted out: That's so wise!

Only now did I know why Caesar didn't change the rain tires from the beginning. He was betting on a heavy rain, a heavy rain that would quickly make the car out of control once it started.

The ones that are most susceptible to heavy rain are often the front row racing cars.

Charlie and Seth never found a chance to go to the front row, so they were in a safe state.

Now that Red flags and safety cars are deployed, they will save a lot of seconds when they enter the station when they are just normal racing.

The staff quickly cleared out the broken parts on the track. When the race started over, only sixteen of the twenty vehicles were left. Charlie and Seth quickly rushed to eighth and tenth because of the time saved in tire change and great tactical success.

The entire restaurant was swept away the gloom and low pressure just now, and everyone's faces were filled with joy of expectation.

But everyone knows that the game is not over yet.

The rain brought chaos to the race and hope to the drivers in the back row.

Charlie obviously improved after changing the tires. By the time he drove to the fifth lap to the end, he had already reached sixth place.

The restaurant returned to breath-holding tranquility, and seven minutes later, everyone burst into loud applause.

Charlie is third, Seth is sixth.

Chen Sirong also cheered with her colleagues. The live broadcast camera cut off Caesar. She saw Caesar take off her headphones, hugged and thanked her colleagues around her, and then walked down the console calmly.

At that moment, Chen Sirong's admiration for Caesar at work reached its peak.

At the end of the game, everyone went to the paddock to take pictures.Chen Sirong also followed the driver to prepare for the post-race interview.

In the evening, Caesar still booked the bar, but he only showed up for a moment and left quickly.

My father's phone call came after the game.

Caesar thought he was here to care about the game, but who knew that he was interrupted by his father's irritable words as soon as he spoke a few words.

My father said: Mlly returned to Italy and she is married!

My father's voice seemed angry, irritable, and painful.

Mlly is his mother's name and he hasn't remembered it for a long time.After divorced his father, Mlly left Italy.

To some extent, as long as they don't take the initiative to understand, they will never know Mlly's information.

However, the father called and said that his mother was back.

Caesar's reaction seemed very cold. He said he knew, and then wanted to continue talking about the team's performance today and his plans for the future.

But his father still interrupted him again.

Don't you understand what I'm talking about?

Caesar: I know, you said Mlly is back, but she has nothing to do with us anymore.

Why doesn't it matter?My father roared on the phone, as if he was drinking too much, and you were as cold-blooded and ruthless as your mother!

My father's phone was hung up later.

Caesar sat on the sofa in the lounge and wondered, how could he be as cold-blooded as his mother.

He cared about his father, his expectations for him, and the convoy. He abandoned the investment banking work he had most easily worked for in the past and put all his efforts into this convoy.

My father might just be drunk.

Sitting on the sofa in the lounge for a while, Caesar took out his computer to check the data monitoring report of the racing car sent by the engineer today. He looked at it for a long time, and then wrote a report and sent it to his father.

The bar event began soon, and Caesar rushed to make an opening speech and asked everyone to spend the money.

When I returned to the hotel alone, the front desk said to him: Cgratulatins!

Caesar nodded politely and said thank you.

Back in the hotel room, Caesar took a shower and sat on the balcony.

The street outside was brightly lit, but the floor he was on was very high and he could not hear any sound.

Only the endless wind passed through his empty chest.

Caesar sat on the balcony for a long time.

He picked up his phone and sent a message.

C: Good evening, Grace.

The reply came much faster than he expected.

Grace: Good evening, Master.

C: Is it convenient to chat?

Grace: Master, are you in a bad mood today?

Caesar's fingers were slightly stunned.

C: Why do you say so?

Grace: I usually want someone to chat with me when I’m in a bad mood.

C: If it is convenient, I want to make a five-minute call with you now.

Grace: Can you wait for me for a while, Master?

Caesar breathes slowly.

C: No, Grace, if you're busy.This is not a big deal.

Who knows that Grace's video invitation will be in the next second.

Caesar placed his phone flat, aimed it at the balcony ceiling, and answered the phone.

He looked over and saw Grace's picture shaking so hard that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Caesar frowned: Where are you?

On the other end of the video, Grace's voice came quickly.

With intermittent gasping and howling wind, Grace yelled at the phone:

I'm running back to the hotel from outside, master, please wait for me!

Grace doesn't want to just make five minutes to call her master!