"Revoked?!" Mu Zili said in disbelief, and then looked at Lan Qingjun behind him, with a look of watching a good show flashing in his eyes.
At the same time, Gong Yuehen suddenly sat down on the sofa, folded his hands on his chest, and squinted at Lan Qingjun who was standing beside him, silent.
"Jun, what on earth did you do..." Mu Zili looked at Gong Yuehen's expression and asked Lan Qingjun in amusement.
"I...I didn't do anything! It's just...just..." As we went to the back, his voice became smaller and smaller, and his expression became more and more embarrassed.
"Just what?!
"I ran a red light with my car in front of me..."
"That's it?!" Mu Zili looked at him suspiciously, not believing that just because of such a simple reason, Hen would be so angry and even have his driver's license revoked!
"Um, twenty times."
"Twenty times?!"
"Jun, you brought it upon yourself this time! We can't help you." Lan walked to the refrigerator, took a bottle of water, and walked over slowly, smiling.
"Hehe... Hen, I know I was wrong. I will agree to whatever you ask for!" Lan Qingjun gritted his teeth and said cruelly.
"Really?!" Gong Yuehen continued to look sideways at someone, his voice neither high nor low.
"Really! I promise!" Lan Qingjun raised his hand and promised.
"Okay, hand over your license first! Then get the latest model of Lamborghini." Gong Yuehen said coldly.
"Ah...?! No, Hen, this is too cruel!" Lan Qingjun wailed.
Taking away his license will cost his life! He obviously knows that his favorite thing is racing, how can he run away after taking away his license!
Moreover, a Lamborghini cost his bar two full years of sales!
He only has a Ferrari in his hands now.
"You said it yourself. It's up to you whether you agree or not, but the consequences..." Gong Yuehen said unmoved.
"Don't be like this! Li, please save me..." Lan Qingjun saw Gong Yuehen's determined look and couldn't help but cast his eyes on Mu Zili and said pitifully.
"I can lend you money! But you have to pay it back, and you get a cent of the profit." Mu Zili said with a wicked smile.
"One cent profit?! Li, you are too shameless!" Lan Qingjun said angrily.
"You can also choose not to borrow it." Mu Zili shrugged and said indifferently.
"Lan, have you ever..." Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, "Jun, I'm sorry! I'm working for someone now, and I don't have that much money..." Lan looked at Mu
Zi Li then spread his hands, showing that he was helpless.
"Okay, okay, I know, you just know how to bully me! Where are you, little Lanhua, your fifth brother, I'm going to die soon..." Lan Qingjun pretended to wipe away his tears and hummed tunelessly.
With.
"Haha..." Seeing Lan Qingjun's appearance, Mu Zili and Lan both laughed happily.
"Okay, let's get back to business." Mu Zili suddenly coughed slightly and his expression became serious.
Several people immediately stopped their playful expressions and looked serious.
"Lei Lifengxing is watching over the base. Nothing will happen for the time being. If anything happens, it will be reported." Lan Qingjun thought about the arrangements they made when leaving the base and said to Mu Zi.
"Italy won't mind any storms coming this time, so don't worry." Gong Yuehen continued.
"I got the news that the Yamaguchi group did what happened last time." Lan also told the news he knew.
