Che Yongyuan shuddered deeply.
He bowed to He Guanshan, exchanged some formalities, and was about to make a quick getaway.
But unexpectedly, a group of representatives suddenly blocked his path.
Standing at the forefront, Meng An said with a beaming smile,
"Director Che, why the hurry? You really can't leave!
"We have already arranged to host a gathering for you tonight at Natural Residence.
"If you leave, our banquet would be without its host, wouldn't it?
"How would that do!"
Che Yongyuan cursed in his heart, 'I trust you, you devious fatso! I've never seen an ounce of respect from you folks, and now you want to set me up?
I think you just want to stall me until Luo Yong comes back to feast at my expense!'
He quickly waved his hands and said, "Please don't bother, today really isn't a good time, I still have work to do!
"Next time, I'll host a banquet to formally apologize!"
With that, he tried to squeeze through the crowd.
