Facing Mayor Wu's fury, Feng Jun smiled indifferently, then pulled out a cigarette and lit it.
Amidst the clouds of smoke, he spoke lazily, "To be honest, for someone as insignificant as you, if you weren't constantly provoking me, I wouldn't even bother insulting you."
Mayor Wu trembled with anger, raised his hand to point at Feng Jun, but eventually dropped it in defeat. "Xiao Li, let's go."
"Did I say you could leave?" Feng Jun snorted coldly. "Drink obediently until you're down, and I might spare you this time!"
Mayor Wu finally snapped, "And what if I don't drink?"
Feng Jun laughed in response, "Then you'd be refusing the toast only to drink a forfeit, wouldn't you?"
Mayor Wu shot him a cold glance, turned around, and left.
After stepping out, he snorted coldly, "Two wads of cash, and look how cocky he's become. Go investigate him. Check if his mountain lease paperwork is complete, and trace the sources of his funding..."
