The Young Ancestor of Li’s Family Is Fierce and Sweet

Li Tinghe didn't look sideways, ignored her, and walked forward.

A bodyguard stretched out his hand to separate Lu Muqing who was blocking the way.

Mu Qing could only stare at the backs of Li Tinghe and his party, standing there awkwardly.

"Aunt Li, you paid a lot of money to buy Bai Jingxuan to win, are you afraid of losing all your private money?" In order to ease the embarrassment, she asked Tang Jingxian kindly.

"Don't worry about it." Tang Jingxian's attitude was lukewarm.

"I swear I will win this shooting." Lu Muqing suggested, "The marksmanship is not like fists and feet, but also has an element of luck. The weight, loading, and aiming methods of each gun are all different."

"You mean, the last time we, Jing Xuan, kicked you away, we relied on luck?" Tang Jingxian was obviously displeased.

"Isn't it?" Lu Muqing said grandly, "Last time, as we all know, when Bai Jingxuan fought me, I had already fought against many brothers. Moreover, I never thought that Bai Jingxuan would be careless once or twice , negligence. This time, I made all preparations, and she will not have such good luck again."

"A joke!" Tang Jingxian said disdainfully, "Lu Muqing, you have to show some face. If you lose, you lose, and you can evade it like this. It's really small-minded and not open-minded at all."

Click! Click!

The reporters in the crowd quickly took pictures of Lu Muqing and Tang Jingxian.

"Miss Lu, may I ask, are you at odds with Mrs. Li?" A reporter immediately asked.

"Nothing." Lu Muqing will definitely not admit this, otherwise, marrying into Li's family in the future will make the situation much more difficult. In order to prevent reporters from scribbling, he added, "I have always had a good relationship with Aunt Li."

"Madam Li, is that so?" The reporter turned to ask Tang Jingxian.

"No." It was inconvenient for Tang Jingxian to say more, after all, it was related to the reputation of the Li and Lu families.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Li, is there any inside story?"

"Lu Muqing is not as simple as it seems on the surface." Tang Jingxian left only an ambiguous sentence, and went to the shooting room with her father-in-law Li Zhenshan.

"Madam Li, do your words have a special meaning?"

"Miss Lu, can you tell me about your impression in Mrs. Li's mind?"

The reporters asked questions one after another, and Lu Muqing directly hid into the building.

Walking through the lobby on the first floor of the building, behind it is the shooting hall for practicing various marksmanship.

When Lu Muqing walked in, there were already a bunch of people waiting to watch the fun.

One of the middle-aged men stepped forward and extended a hand respectfully, "I am Ruan Xianhe, the owner of the Peak Shooting Room. Welcome, Miss Lu!"

"Hello." Lu Muqing shook his hand politely.

It was found that Li Tinghe was sitting on a chair in the rest area on the left side of the hall, with a cup of coffee brewed on the coffee table in front of him, and two rows of bodyguards guarded the safety majestically behind.

Perhaps because of Li Tinghe's presence, everyone felt a strong coercion. Although there were many people, they were not noisy.

Lu Muqing glanced at the empty seat opposite Li Tinghe, and wanted to sit at the same table with him and drink coffee.

But when he thought about it, he ignored him just now.

Even Tang Jingxian and Li Zhenshan were at the other table. Obviously, he doesn't like to sit with people.

She didn't rush into it again.

He took out his phone and glanced at the time, "It's almost ten o'clock, I wonder if Bai Jingxuan will dare to come?"

Li Tinghe's cold eyes cast over, mixed with a sneer, as if she had said something idiotic.

"Young Master Li is here, why doesn't she come?" a crowd nearby said.

Speaking of the masses, the entrance ticket to the Pinnacle Shooting Room is very expensive, and it is not affordable for ordinary people.