"Just now, I had a very friendly discussion with Chairman Park, who holds deep affections for our Huaxia Country. He mentioned that Korea and Huaxia Country have had a profound historical connection since ancient times, and he has a very good impression of Santai City as well," said Ge Dongxu in a calm manner, just as Secretary Lu and the others were breaking out in a cold sweat.
"Ah!" Even though Secretary Lu and the others were department-level officials, managing a prefecture-level city with millions of inhabitants, and were accustomed to dealing with major incidents and grand scenes, they couldn't help but gasp and exclaim in shock at Ge Dongxu's words.
With a bruised nose and swollen face, a lump on his head, tattered clothes, and covered in bloodstains—this was friendly?
Who talks nonsense like this?