At this moment, the three of them saw an S-Class car and two A6s stop in front of them.
Seeing that S-Class car, Liu Xuewu and the others' expressions changed, becoming respectful.
The car door opened, and the driver got out and opened the back door.
A fifty-something middle-aged man got out of the car.
The middle-aged man wasn't very burly and was quite thin.
His cheekbones were prominent, and his eyes weren't large, giving off an unapproachable vibe.
He was Ma Weicai, the owner of Dingsheng Food Factory.
He was also a well-known entrepreneur in the area.
"President Ma."
Upon seeing Ma Weicai, Liu Xuewu nodded and bowed.
"What are you three up to?" Ma Weicai said sternly.
"Something happened over here, and I wanted to resolve it, but got beaten by him."
"He actually dared to make a move."
Ma Weicai's face grew even colder.
"That guy was really arrogant, didn't even give us the time of day, we mentioned President Ma's name and he still didn't care."
"I see."
