Li Tinghe didn't squint, even ignored her, and moved forward.

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

Mu Qing could only stare at the back of Li Tinghe and his group, standing awkwardly in place.

"Aunt Li, you spend a lot of money to buy Bai Jingxuan to win, are you not afraid to lose all your private money?" In order to ease the embarrassment, she asked Tang Jingxian kindly.

"Don't bother you." Tang Jingxian's attitude was neither lukewarm nor cold.

"I promise to win this shooting." Lu Muqing suggested, "Not like fists and kicks, but also luck. The weight, loading, and aiming methods of each gun are different."

"You mean, we Jing Xuan kicked you last time because of luck?" Tang Jingxian was obviously displeased.

"Isn't it?" Lu Muqing said in a high-sounding voice, "Last time, as everyone knows, when Bai Jingxuan fought me, I had already fought many brothers. Moreover, I didn't expect that Bai Jingxuan would have one or two kills at the time. , I was negligent. This time, I made perfect preparations, and she won't have such good luck again."

"A joke!" Tang Jingxian said disdainfully, "Lu Muqing, you have to point your face. If you lose or lose, you can be so shitty, it's really small-minded and not open-minded at all."

Click! Click!

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

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

"Nothing." Lu Muqing will definitely not admit this, otherwise, marrying into Li's family in the future will be a lot harder. To prevent reporters from writing indiscriminately, he adds, "I have always had a good relationship with Aunt Li."

"Mrs. Li, is this the case?" The reporter turned to Tang Jingxian.

"No." Tang Jingxian was inconvenient to say more, after all, it was about the reputation of the Li Lu family.

"May I ask 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.

"Mrs. Li, do your words have special meaning?"

"Miss Lu, can you answer your impression of Mrs. Li's heart?"

The reporter asked questions one after another, and Lu Muqing went into the building directly by hiding.

After passing through the lobby on the first floor of the building, behind is a shooting hall where you can practice various marksmanship.

Lu Muqing walked in, and there were already a bunch of people waiting to see the excitement.

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

"Hello." Lu Muqing shook hands with him politely.

Li Tinghe was found sitting on a chair in the lounge area on the left side of the hall, with a cup of coffee still brewing on the coffee table in front of him, and two rows of bodyguards guarding the safety imposingly behind him.

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

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

But at the thought of just now he ignored himself.

Even Tang Jingxian and Li Zhenshan are at the other table. Obviously, he does not like to sit with others.

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 dare to come?"

Li Tinghe's cold eyes cast over, and there was a sneer of ridicule, as if she had said something idiot.

"Young Master Li is here, why wouldn't she come?" a group of people next to him said.

Speaking of the masses, the admission ticket to the Peak Shooting Studio is very expensive, and it is not affordable for ordinary people.