Gan Yimu was very satisfied with Ma Jiang's actions.
Such a person looks like a hardworking, family-oriented, and honest individual.
They are actually the easiest to fool.
Upon seeing Ma Jiang, Gan Yimu and his companion were both surprised and delighted.
Arriving at Zhang Weiguo's car, he greeted him with a smile: "Good evening, Principal Ma."
Ma Jiang only realized what was happening when he heard the sound.
Exiting the Douyin app, I turned around and looked at them with a puzzled expression:
"Who are you, and what do you want with me?"
"Hello Principal Ma, I am Gan Yimu. I need to talk to you about something."
"Looking for me?" Ma Jiang asked, puzzled.
"Good news. This isn't the place to talk. Please come with us." Gan Yimu whispered mysteriously in his ear.
Upon hearing that there was good news, Ma Jiang immediately went with them to a corner not far from the parking lot.
Fortunately, there was no one around, so Gan Yimu and the others were able to reveal their true purpose.
"Hehe, Principal Ma, we are from booth number 19, and we are also the runner-up in this Kyoto Food Festival."
Hearing them say that, Ma Jiang then remembered that there seemed to be such a person.
But he's a competitor after all, so contacting him is unlikely to bring anything good.
Upon seeing this, his face immediately hardened.
The happy smile that had appeared on her face when she heard the word "good news" had vanished completely.
"We don't even know each other, why are you looking for me?" Ma Jiang's voice was cold, his tone distant.
Clearly, they didn't want to have anything to do with Gan Yimu and his group.
Seeing that Ma Jiang was so unyielding, Gan Yimu immediately resorted to his ultimate move.
That's money.
He didn't speak immediately, but instead gave his brother a wink.
The man immediately understood and took out 500,000 yuan from the bag.
He held five thick bundles of cash in his hands, a full 500,000 yuan.
It was heavy.
It probably weighs about ten kilograms.
For most people, it would be a lie to say they weren't tempted by so much money.
With the money already laid out, Gan Yimu began to explain his purpose.
"Haha, Principal Ma, it's nothing really, I just want you to do me a small favor. If you agree, all this money is yours."
Fearing that Ma Jiang might not agree, he added, "Of course, this is just a deposit. There will be another 500,000 after the deal is done."
"So? Shall we talk?"
He had no way out now and was determined to take down Ma Jiang tonight.
It doesn't matter if it costs a little more money.
Anyway, as long as we win the championship, we'll earn all this money back later.
What he lacks now is not money, but honor.
And an opportunity to reach a higher stage.
The Kyoto Food Festival is such a great opportunity; if you win the championship, everything will be much smoother in the future.
However, they all underestimated Ma Jiang's abilities.
Faced with such a huge temptation, Ma Jiang did not show the slightest interest.
Instead, they were met with Ma Jiang's raging anger.
He pointed at Gan Yimu and immediately cursed, "Damn it, you can't beat me, so what? You're trying to bribe me."
"Am I, Ma Jiang, such a money-grubbing person? You are challenging my weakness."
"To tell you the truth, I won't take a single penny of your dirty money."
"Take your money and get out of here."
Ma Jiang, who usually appears calm, can be extremely fierce and shrewish when he curses.
Faced with such an unexpected attack, Gan Yimu and his men were terrified.
I never expected Ma Jiang, who seemed so honest and unassuming, to be so fierce.
"If I find out you're up to something again, I'll call the police," Ma Jiang said fiercely, pointing at Gan Yimu's face.
After saying that, Ma Jiang turned around and walked back without looking back.
Gan Yimu and the thin, dark-skinned man were left staring at each other in disbelief.
It took me a long time to realize it.
Clearly, their plan has failed.
Not only did they fail, but they were also severely criticized.
They didn't gain any benefit at all.
They never expected that Ma Jiang, whom they had always called an honest man, would so resolutely refuse such a high-value offer.
Just then, the dark-skinned, thin man suddenly noticed something and hurriedly shouted.
"Holy crap, where's our money?"
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PS: Regarding the update explanation, some readers have mentioned that I've recently started updating one chapter per day. Actually, each chapter is now four to five thousand words long, which is no less than before. This makes it more comfortable for everyone to read.
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