Wu Shi wasted no time, rushing to Maranello that same evening.
Sid had already booked a hotel there. When they met, he said, "This was a sudden summons, but I've already spoken with Martina. According to her, this might be due to some internal struggles within Rafa."
"So what's the plan for tomorrow?"
"We don't have to do anything special. Just remember, we're here for tangible benefits, not empty promises."
Wu Shi didn't sleep well that night, his mind heavy with thoughts.
But no matter how much he mulled it over, what was to come would come.
The next day, they met in a conference room at the Rafa Headquarters in Maranello. Montezemolo was sitting there alone, with no one else beside him.
Wu Shi and Sid walked in and offered their greetings.
"Sit." Even when calm, Montezemolo had a fierce air about him. He set down the file in his hands and said, "I asked Martina to join us, but she said she needed to avoid suspicion. So, it will just be the three of us talking today."
