Seeing Liang Chongshan's expression, Xia ruofei and Zhao Yongjun looked at each other, and a smile flashed in their eyes.
Song Rui, on the other hand, did not mind the drama and deliberately said,""Mr. Liang, quickly expose us! We can't wait any longer ..."
Liang Chongshan snorted and ignored song Rui. Instead, he looked even more carefully.
MA Xiong and Ma Zhiming's expressions became more and more awkward.
"Old Liang, how's the reading going?" MA Xiong urged.
Liang Chongshan raised his hand and used his sleeve to wipe the sweat on his forehead. He looked a little embarrassed. In fact, he had already begun to waver in his heart. Facing the large square card in his hand, he had a feeling of palpitations.
"Chairman MA, this ..." Liang Chongshan started to stammer.
"What's this?" MA Xiong was getting impatient.