The questions he asked perfectly embodied the impression of a senior figure like Ma Shuquan to the fullest extent.
"What does the geezer want to say?" he thought, feeling that this young man was indeed a bit too rash. However, the staff from the complaints department had now completely relaxed and even began to enjoy the show from the sidelines.
With a smile on his face, Old Tang said, "No, no, I didn't mean to imply that what you said was incorrect..."
However, before Ma Shuquan could relax his expression, he heard the young man opposite him say another sentence.
"What I mean is, those words you just said, they're nothing but hooliganism."
What? Ma Shuquan was stunned. His first reaction was, has this young man lost his mind? We're just strangers meeting on the street, with no financial disputes between us, yet you come at me with such aggression?
Old Tang didn't care about that. If it had been an ordinary person, he wouldn't have said a word more.