Hearing the laughter of the crowd, Bei Lun rubbed his head and sat up.
With his legs wide open, he placed his hands on his knees to stabilize himself and saw Mu Xichen smilingly brightly.
It was just that this smile did not come with any good intentions.
He helplessly waved his hands and shouted, "Hey, Mu. I can't continue watching your people laughing at you like that."
"Yes." Another person who came along with Bei Lun walked up, helped Bei Lun up, and looked at the Range Rover. "A beggar car doesn't fit Mu's identity."
Li Beinian was very annoyed.
Beggar car?
Can beggars drive cars?
Can they even drive cars worth more than a million yuan?
He pretended to defend Mu Xichen, but he was just trying to provoke and humiliate him.
This Bei Lun definitely had a blood feud with Mu Xichen!
Li Beinian looked at Gu Mingye and asked softly, "What's the history of these two people?"
