Cheng Yuan sneered; from a distance, he saw a Maybach approaching and deliberately stepped in a mud pit by the riverbank several times.
His shoes were covered in silt.
His pants also splattered with some mud.
Ma Guotao, three years ago, you grossed me out once.
Today, I'll make sure to return the favor!
Squeak, squeak...
The Maybach stopped by the shore.
Ma Guotao got out of the car, his face plastered with a smile as he greeted Cheng Yuan.
"Deputy Town Chief Cheng, I'm here to pick you up!"
Cheng Yuan walked over to Ma Guotao and, feigning difficulty, said, "Boss Ma, look at this mess I've made of myself. I wouldn't want to dirty your car. How about I go home, change my clothes, get a new pair of shoes, and we reschedule our meal for another time?"
Ma Guotao's mouth twitched slightly.
This bastard, he did it on purpose!
He saw him stomping in the mud pit from afar!
Yet, Ma Guotao, needing a favor, dared not expose Cheng Yuan.
