This sudden scene left everyone dumbfounded.
Even Wu Qiangwei and the others were somewhat dazed.
If there was still room for negotiation before, now that Song Guanchao had made a move, there was almost no possibility of reconciliation.
Mayor Fang slowly turned around, looking at Song Guanchao with a slightly puzzled expression, as if doubting whether he had really just been slapped.
It wasn't until the burning pain spread across his face that he belatedly confirmed that he had indeed been hit.
"You dare hit me?" Mayor Fang asked, more puzzled than outraged.
He couldn't understand why Song Guanchao dared to lay a hand on him.
Who gave him the courage?
Song Guanchao's lips curled into a disdainful arc as he turned and said, "Let's go."
He led the way toward the room's door, and Wu Qiangwei and the others followed without hesitation.
"Stop!"
At this moment, Mayor Fang fully came to his senses and shouted at his retreating figure.
