The very light touch triggered an excruciating pain, causing him to let out another piercing scream.
Upon seeing Morita's miserable state, the so-called Minister Qian quickly offered words of comfort.
"Mr. Morita, I'm sorry. It's all because of our lax supervision that these troublemakers hurt you. Don't worry, I'll handle it right away and make sure you're satisfied."
Morita nodded, glared at Xiao Weiguo a few times, then took a step back and watched the show.
When Xiao Weiguo saw that the so-called Minister Qian had two completely different faces when facing him and when facing Morita, a Japanese man, his anger, which he had just vented, flared up again.
His sharp gaze fell on Minister Qian's face, trying to see how he intended to deal with him.
"Who are you? Where are you from? Why are you hitting me?"
Minister Qian questioned Xiao Weiguo in a stern voice. With his hands behind his back and his chest puffed out, he exuded an arrogant and domineering air.
This performance alone made Xiao Weiguo feel uncomfortable.
Instead of answering the question, he asked a question in return.
"And who are you? What gives you the right to tell me what to do?"
Before Minister Qian could speak, one of his henchmen jumped out.
"This is the head of the planning department of our Shanghai Economic Development Zone. Just answer his questions honestly, why are you asking so many questions?"
Minister of Planning?
Xiao Weiguo sneered inwardly.
I thought he was some serious leader, but it turns out he's just like that.
This so-called ministerial position is nothing more than a nominal one.
That makes sense; if he were a legitimate government official, he wouldn't act this way.
Thinking of this, Xiao Weiguo sneered. He said softly.
"I hit him because he deserved it, so what are you going to do about it?"
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