A professional who eats, drinks, and plays

Song Ying drove the car himself.

An ordinary Skoda Maserati would disappear into the sea of cars in the imperial capital.

Zheng Ren had originally guessed that Ming Rui would drive some shocking luxury car to send him off, but he smiled when he saw that it was Ming Rui.

"Brother song, you really keep a low profile." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"It's past the time when I like to drive a good car to chase girls. " Song Ying chuckled and said,"the old man said that it's easy to be a thief in the mountains, but it's difficult to be a thief in the heart. However, when they reach a certain age, the building will be empty, and even the thief will be gone. "

Zheng Ren knew that Song Ying was driving, so he made some jokes to make the atmosphere more relaxed. However, he still admired the way she drove the car.

"Brother song, you're in the prime of your life, you should be in the midst of war by now."