The two of them left the airport, and a new BMW 7 Series sedan parked on the side of the road.
Li Tianyuan took Jiang Zhihao over and opened the car door. The driver was his son Li Yujie.
As soon as the two got in the car, Li Yujie complained: "Dad, why are you so slow? My friends are waiting impatiently!"
Li Tianyuan immediately darkened his face and scolded: "What are you talking about? I can't control the flight delay. And I asked you to pick up the plane?"
"It's not because I want to use your car, why don't you buy me a car..." Li Yujie muttered in a low voice.
Li Tianyuan was so angry that this stupid son would embarrass him as soon as he met him.
Seeing that the father and son were about to quarrel, Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "It's a trivial matter, there is no need to take it seriously. Who is this?"
Li Tianyuan then suppressed his anger and introduced: "This is my incompetent son Li Yujie. He has been spoiled since he was a child. He is twenty years old. He does not go to college and does not study business. He knows nothing about antique appraisal and spends all day doing it.
You are a prodigal son who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, but is sitting on nothing!"
Jiang Zhihao was startled when he heard this, Li Yujie?
During the destruction of the Li family, several people were among the few who died due to accidents, and Li Yujie was one of them.
It was precisely because of his son's death that Li Tianyuan could not bear such a mental blow and chose to go to war with the Song family, which led to the subsequent tragedy.
If I remember correctly, it seems to be today?
Jiang Zhihao turned on his phone and flipped through the calendar to make sure the date was correct. Then he pretended to ask casually: "Brother Li seems to frequent entertainment venues. Where are you going to play tonight?"
Li Yujie glanced at him from the rearview mirror and said casually: "Go to a bar called Pengrun. What, you want to go too?"
"Do you think everyone is like you? Mr. Jiang wouldn't be willing to go to a low-end place like that!" Li Tianyuan said angrily.
Jiang Zhihao suddenly sighed and said: "Pengrun? This name doesn't sound good. Brother Li, it's best not to go today. If you have to go, don't sit under the ceiling. The so-called dark under the lamp is easy.
It takes lives."
Li Yujie was stunned when she heard this, and subconsciously asked: "Are you a fortune teller?"
Li Tianyuan looked at Jiang Zhihao nervously and asked, "Mr. Jiang, did you see anything?"
"It's just based on intuition. I hope Brother Li can be more cautious." Jiang Zhihao said.
Li Tianyuan immediately turned to Li Yujie and said, "Did you hear what Mr. Jiang said? Don't go out today!"
"How can that be done? I've already made an appointment with someone. If I don't go, I'll be laughed to death!" Li Yujie glanced at Jiang Zhihao and said with a slumped face: "What's the big deal? I just won't sit under the chandelier. What's the big deal?"
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How could Li Tianyuan control his son? He sent him and Jiang Zhihao to the door of his house, and Li Yujie drove away directly.