Ma Manman and Young Master Wang immediately stopped in their tracks, both staring eagerly at Jiang Siming's phone from the side.
They really wanted to know whether the call was from the city government, and if it was, how the city government had decided to deal with Jiang Siming.
These two questions clawed at their hearts like a cat's paws, so they stopped in perfect tacit agreement and waited for the show.
Jiang Siming did not think there was anything worth hiding. Seeing the two of them staring at him like curious children, he simply answered the call in front of them and turned on the speakerphone as well.
"Hello, who's this?"
"Hello, Mr. Jiang. This is Wu Minqing. We've met several times before." The voice on the other end was no longer the same as before, but had changed to the steady voice of a middle-aged man.
"Oh, hello, Mayor Wu." Jiang Siming recognized him. The man was the head of Magic City.
The two of them had indeed met several times. Whenever Brother Bear, President Trump, Jackie Chan, and the others came over, Wu Minqing had always been present. They could be considered acquaintances.
"Haha, it's me. I didn't expect Mr. Jiang to still remember me," Wu Minqing said with a hearty laugh.
There was even a hint of honor and respect in his words.
This sent enormous waves surging through the hearts of Ma Manman and Young Master Wang.
He was the mayor, and not just any mayor—the mayor of the most prosperous city in the country. Yet he was actually honored and respectful that Jiang Siming remembered his name.
Yes, it was respect. They were absolutely certain that was his attitude.
Could they believe this?
Even their own fathers had never received such treatment.
No matter