"Please, take a seat."
Liu Yudong, beaming with a smile, invited Chu Dazhuang and the others to sit down.
From the very beginning of their meeting, Chu Dazhuang was also sizing up Liu Yudong.
But Liu Yudong was different, he wasn't like those people in the town.
Even now, although he was smiling and greeting him, Chu Dazhuang always felt that Liu Yudong had a veil of mist around him, preventing Chu Dazhuang from seeing him clearly.
Chu Dazhuang smiled and sat down, silent for a while, then raised his head again to see Zhao Cailing and Liu Yudong exchanging pleasantries politely.
He had made up his mind.
"The people from the province are really different from those in the town."
Chu Dazhuang thought to himself.
Meanwhile, on his seat, Liu Yudong also had his reasons for being so courteous to Chu Dazhuang, partly because of Zhao Cailing's presence.
On the other hand, Liu Yudong had his own set of principles in his heart.
