Mu Yourong’s eyes were slightly red. She said in a very aggrieved manner, “It is said that poverty can not defeat wealth, and wealth can not defeat officials. Big Brother Li, forget it. Since fifth master said that I am not a driver, then I am not!”
Mu Yourong’s words had a particularly profound meaning.
She was hinting that Cen Shaoqing was using his power to oppress people.
He had taken away the glory that should have belonged to her.
He ziteng was stunned.
He did not know who to believe.
Special Assistant Zhou turned to look at Mu Yourong. “Miss MU, fifth master had already expected that you would say this. He specially prepared the coach car for you. If the driver is you, you can just show us your driving skills on the spot.”
After saying this, Special Assistant Zhou placed the car keys on the table.
He ziteng said, “That’s right, Miss Mu, can you show us your driving skills?”
Mu Yourong was silent for a moment.
Tears immediately welled up in her eyes.