However, after witnessing that Liang Youzhen didn't even glance at him and still retained a servile demeanor, Ma Jingxuan was instantly filled with rage, yet masked his anger.
People all have tempers, but some choose to conceal it, while others struggle to control it. Those who can't restrain their tempers are often prone to failure.
Ma Jingxuan managed to curb his anger; since you're ignoring me, I'll just go over and talk to you, show you some respect. I refuse to believe you can actually do anything to me.
With this thought, Ma Jingxuan prepared to approach Liang Youzhen again. After all, he had spent a long time preparing for this banquet, and it couldn't end in vain. He was unwilling.
At that moment, a person inside a parked Maserati not far away suddenly chuckled and started the car. That person was Hao Jian, who had been deliberately waiting, parked to the side upon seeing Ma Jingxuan.
Ma Jingxuan had already reached Liang Youzhen and, with a smile, said, "Uncle, please."
