"I'm sorry, bro, I'm sorry!" Zeng Wangcai stepped forward to hold the bodyguard, turned around and complained, "Xiaobao, what did I tell you? You need to have good manners. Why are you trying so hard? We are here to visit Mr. Yellen, so we need to be polite."
The old butler originally wanted to scold, but when he saw that the tall and strong bodyguard was knocked down, his face immediately changed and he was ready to warn.
At this time, Mason had heard Zeng Wangcai's voice and rushed over: "Mr. Zeng?"
"Mr. Mason!" Zeng Wangcai shook his hand, then turned his head and looked at Yellen behind Mason, "Hello, I'm Maremu, Brother Cai..."
Yellen's face froze: "Mr. Zeng, right? I can understand Chinese!"
"Uh, haha, the whole thing is broken!" Zeng Wangcai smiled awkwardly.
He was embarrassed, but Yellen and Mason were not. They were already feeling chilled, especially Mason.
How did this guy come to Jiangdao so calmly and finally appear at the door without a sound?
Who are we watching?
Where are our agents?
All just for show?
"Please...please come in!" Mason regained his composure.
"Excuse me, excuse me!" Zeng Wangcai walked into the room with a smile, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yellen's hand, "Mr. Yellen, I have heard a lot about you..."
"Long..." Yellen shook his hand woodenly at Zeng Wangcai. This was his first time dealing with Zeng Wangcai, and he was totally unaccustomed to Zeng Wangcai's routine. He blurted out, "How did you get here?"
"I came here by boat. Oh, you mean how I got to the room? I booked a room and walked up."
"......"
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