Official Son-in-Law and the Beautiful Lady Fragrance

Liu Zhizhong's eyes shone with indifference as he looked disdainfully at Huang Wenhui, and even glanced at Ma Guangming with equal disdain.

He said coolly, "I'm the man among those four outsiders back then. Isn't it clear now? Didn't understand? Should I explain again?"

"Ah... uh..." Ma Guangming's eyes suddenly widened, and his face turned as black as a pot bottom. His body trembled uncontrollably, like a shivering sugar sieve. "You... you, you, you..."

"Ah... you!! Ah..." Huang Wenhui was not doing well either; his face turned green with fear and large beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

Through the entire incident, it was he and his master Ma Guangming who knew best what was going on. The persons involved were almost top secret.

But now, this young man was actually that man. Ma Liandong later said he thought he was just a chauffeur.

However, now that it has come to this, if this master and servant pair still doesn't understand, then it's too late.

Liu Zhizhong looked at the pair as if staring at ants, and tapped the chopsticks in his hand on the wine glass, producing a ding-ding sound, saying: "What's wrong, Governor Ma, Secretary Huang? Are you two idiots? Do you need me to explain it again?"

"Ah! Ah no, no, no, no need no need..."

"It's me, Ma Guangming, who didn't recognize Taishan! Bro, please magnanimously forgive us... From the moment you arrived, I felt something wasn't right; your aura is too strong, too stable..." Ma Guangming hurriedly waved his hands, stood up, and rushed over, seeming as if he wanted to shake Liu Zhizhong's hand.

"Back off!"

Liu Zhizhong snapped, pulling the chopsticks in his hand swiftly down on Ma Guangming's hand.

That strike hurt quite a bit; Ma Guangming cried out in pain and quickly withdrew his hand.

Then, he stood there like a grandson before Liu Zhizhong, head bowed, a face full of sweat he couldn't hold back.

"Brother, little brother, little bro, Ma Guangming was blind, it's truly... despicable, despicable..."

Saying this, he even slapped his own face.

The slap sounded loud, but it left no mark on his face, just spraying sweat into misty shards that looked funny and quite scenic.

Over there, Huang Wenhui also rushed over, tearfully, face green with fear, wiping sweat, and stood beside Ma Guangming, bowed his head and begged for mercy.

"Brother, Huang Wenhui is no good at all, I was utterly blind! I want to apologize, I want to apologize, truly sorry, truly sorry..."

Liu Zhizhong said quietly, "Secretary Huang, just shut the hell up! Listening to you talk feels like flies buzzing stupidly, absolutely disgusting!"

"I... I..." Huang Wenhui could only shut up and didn't dare say anything else.

"You two must be incredibly bold, daring to plot against my mother-in-law. Her plans, could you, Ma Guangming, tackle them? What are you compared to her?"

At this moment, Lu Yumei watched with great satisfaction, her heart delighted.

"Today, if you two don't show sincerity, tomorrow, pack your bags and prepare to get lost! Whether you roll back home or roll to prison depends on my mood and my mother-in-law's mood. Hmph..."

Liu Zhizhong's tone was indifferent, but his words were powerfully damaging.

This demeanor continuously delighted Lu Yumei, making her feel so cozy; she genuinely adored him for it.

Ma Guangming let out a cry and immediately knelt on the ground, "Young master, spare my life, I'm begging you! Please don't!"

Huang Wenhui quickly followed suit and knelt down as well...