"Hey!"
Ma Changshou opened the car door and got out with a cheerful smile on his face, as if he'd just become a grandfather, looking so happy.
A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties got out from the driver's side.
However, as soon as the two got out of the car, they were stunned.
Ma Changshou saw someone standing behind Zhang Su, someone whose face looked extremely familiar to him. Not long ago, there was some unpleasant business between them...
"Um… Boss Zhang, you, him, hehe…"
Ma Changshou awkwardly pointed at Guo Dachao and rubbed his hands.
"What's up?" Zhang Su pretended not to understand, then suddenly realized: "Oh, oh, oh, I got it. Dachao left the city before, and you charged him a toll, right?"
"Right!" Guo Dachao pointed at Ma Changshou unhappily and said: "It was him, he had people take a lot of things from my car!"
