Someone directly exposed Song Tiancheng's shady past.
Upon hearing this, Song Tiancheng's face immediately flushed red with anger. He trembled as he retorted, "1.8 million? That's nothing! Among the cars I've driven, it's merely average!"
As soon as these words were uttered, he was met with fresh mockery from the crowd.
"Really, I'm not lying! I used to be a tank driver in the army!"
Finally, Song Tiancheng couldn't help but reveal the job he'd held in the army. He knew all sorts of vehicles inside and out. After retiring, he had driven large trucks for decades, and his experience was immense.
Seeing the crowd fall silent, Song Tiancheng snorted. "Let me tell you, if it has four wheels, I can drive it!"
As he spoke of his driving skills, his face filled with pride.
"Well... why not give it a try?" Qin Mu, observing Song Tiancheng's extremely arrogant demeanor, grew curious and nodded in agreement.
