The middle-aged man, accustomed to being a leader, instinctively blurted out upon hearing the voice, "Who do you think you are? With me, Song Feng, here, not even the mayor could take a person away today."
Song Feng slightly tilted his head, his hands clasped behind him, exuding the airs of a leader.
"If even the mayor can't take someone away, then I suppose as the vice mayor, I definitely can't either, right?" The voice was very pleasant, yet carried a hint of anger.
Song Feng suddenly found the voice somewhat familiar and finally turned his head slightly to see the owner of the voice.
At that moment, he was scared out of his wits, cold sweat pouring from his forehead like a spring.
"Vice, Vice Mayor, you, how come you're here..." After seeing that beautiful yet noble face, which carried a pristine and elegant aura, Song Feng was at a complete loss.
Indeed, the owner of the voice was none other than Vice Mayor Fang He.
