Ye Guichen's clothes were not only tattered but also covered in paint and dust. This appearance caused everyone present to widen their eyes.
Shang Wen Dong followed behind, struggling to stifle his laughter, secretly thinking Mr. Ye was too mischievous.
Zuo Chunqiu's mouth twitched hard twice as well.
No matter what, he never expected Ye Guichen to show up dressed like this.
Isn't this a slap to his face?
"Chairman Zuo, what do you mean by this? The Guest Elder you mentioned couldn't possibly be this shabby brat, could he?" Zhao Qiansun was the first to stand up, angrily pointing at Ye Guichen as he spoke.
Leng Bosun's heart also skipped a beat, his gaze flickering.
He glanced at Zuo Chunqiu, somewhat confused about Zuo Chunqiu's plan.
"Chairman Zuo, is this really the Guest Elder you mentioned?" Leng Bosun cautiously asked.
