One percent interest

  "Revocation?!" Mu Zi Li said with some incredulity, then glanced back at Lan Qing Jun, a hint of schadenfreude flashing in her eyes.

  At the same time, Gong Yuexin suddenly sat down on the sofa, with her hands clasped together and a sideways glance at Lan Qingjun who was standing aside with a sulky expression, silent.

  "You, what have you done..." Mu Zili looked at Gong Yuexi's expression and couldn't help but ask Lan Qingjun with a hint of amusement.

  "I...I didn't do anything! It's just...just..." The voice got smaller and smaller towards the end, and the expression became more and more embarrassed.

  "What is it?!"

  "I drove through the red light in a car with scratches..."

  "Is that it?!" Mu Zi Li looked at him with a skeptical expression, not believing that just because of such a simple reason, Hen would get so angry and even have his driver's license revoked!

  "Alas, twenty times."

  "Twenty times?!"

  "You're getting what you deserve this time! We can't help you now." He walked to the fridge, grabbed a bottle of water and slowly walked over, smiling.

  "Hmph... scar, I know it's my fault. Whatever you want me to do, I'll agree!" Lan Qingjun gritted her teeth and said ruthlessly.

  "Really?!" Gong Yuexi continued to glance at someone with a slanted gaze, her voice neither high nor low.

  "Really! I guarantee it!" Lan Qingjun raised his hand in guarantee.

  "Alright, hand over your license first! Then a brand new Lamborghini." Gong Yuexin said coldly.

  "Ah......?! Don't be like this, Hen, this is too cruel!" Lan Qingjun wailed.

  Taking away his license is taking away his life! He clearly knows that racing is what he loves most, if you take away his license how can he still race?!

  And a Lamborghini costs him two years' worth of sales at his bar!

  He now has only one Ferrari in his hand.

  "You said it yourself, whether or not you answer is up to you, but the consequences..." Gong Yuexi said indifferently.

  "Don't be like this! Mu Zili, save me..." Lan Qingjun looked at Gong Yuexuan's determined appearance and couldn't help but cast her gaze towards Mu Zili, saying pitifully.

  "I can lend you money! But you have to pay it back, with interest." Mu Zi Li said with a sly smile.

  "One percent profit?! You're also too black-hearted!" Lan Qingjun said indignantly.

  "You can also choose not to borrow." Murple shrugged indifferently and said.

  "Hey, do you have..." Unfortunately, the sentence was cut off, "Sorry about that! I'm also working under someone now and don't have that much money..." He looked at Mu Zili and spread his hands, indicating helplessness.

  "Alright, alright, I know! You all just know how to bully me! Little Orchid, where are you? Your fifth brother is almost dying...!" Lan Qingjun pretended to wipe away tears, humming a discordant tune.

  "Hehe......" Seeing Lan Qingjun's appearance, Mu Zili and N couldn't help but laugh with schadenfreude.

  "Alright, back to business." Mu Zili suddenly coughed lightly, and his expression also became serious.

  Several people immediately retracted their playful expressions and became serious and solemn.

  "The base has Lei Feng watching over it, nothing will happen for the time being, if anything happens, it will be passed on." Lan Qingjun thought about the arrangements they made when leaving the base and said to Mu Zili.

  "Italy won't mind some wind and waves either, don't worry." Gong Yuexi continued.

  "I got the information, it was the Yamaguchi-gumi that did it last time." N also spoke out about what he knew.