Lei Mingyao's face was full of bitterness, feeling as though his heart, liver, and lungs were all aching. That Hummer was all original, and it had taken a Herculean effort to get it from abroad. Once back, wherever he went, the car went. He always felt that driving that car made him look magnificent, like a king, so imposing! Whenever the car was idle, he had someone carefully wipe it down.
Now, Lei Dafeng was actually telling him to smash it!
Lei Mingyao was completely unwilling, dragging his feet, and even looked longingly at Bai Xiaosheng, hoping he would speak up and stop this.
Instead, Bai Xiaosheng pulled over a chair that Lei Mingyao had been sitting on, sat down in a bold and relaxed manner, and didn't even look at him, only gesturing to his father, Lei Dafeng.
The implication was, let's continue talking.
Lei Dafeng was eager to communicate with Bai Xiaosheng, and seeing his son acting like this over a car really made him furious.
