"Mr. Lin Beichen, do you see it? Our family's influence here is so strong that no one dares to bother us for running red lights."
Lin Beichen heard this and sneered, inwardly lamenting how low-level these people were, boasting about such trivialities.
"There's nothing to be happy about; it's not something honorable." Lin Beichen said flatly.
Sima Pingchuan was rendered speechless, making the atmosphere in the car a bit awkward for a moment. Not long after, the car stopped in front of a luxury hotel in the city center.
Lin Beichen got out and looked up; the hotel soared into the clouds, with at least fifty stories, undoubtedly the most luxurious building in the area.
"Mr. Lin Beichen, Mr. Huo Sizun is waiting for you on the forty-fifth floor. I'm of humble status, so I won't accompany you up." Sima Pingchuan said from the side.
Lin Beichen nodded and walked into the hotel. As soon as he entered, two beautiful women approached him, smiling at him.
