Huang Mao stretched out his other foot and said lightly, "This shoe is a bit dirty too. How about you help me lick it clean?"
The manager exploded upon hearing this. "Fuck you! You've really got a taste for this, huh? Even if I have to go out of business, I won't suffer this humiliation."
"Young Master Huang, don't push your luck. I'm a man of some standing in this county. We might see each other again..."
Before the manager could finish, Huang Mao slapped him hard across the face and cursed, "Shut the fuck up. What are you going to do about your tax evasion? Want me to investigate?"
The manager's face fell immediately. "Little Wang, you bastard! I've worked so hard for years, and with one word you've ruined me!"
Seeing the manager's pale face, Huang Mao knew he had hit a sore spot and shouted, "Everyone hear this? This boss has been evading taxes for years..."
