As Ma Sangu and General Manager Luo went away, the other bosses who came to discuss the acquisition of the feed factory also left with smiles.
Following closely behind Ma Sangu, General Manager Luo was feeling uneasy after hearing what Ma Sangu said.
"Master, am I really going to have bad luck? Please calculate for me, so I can avoid this misfortune."
Since he met Ma Sangu by chance in the provincial capital, General Manager Luo has been swayed by his eloquent words.
Nowadays, he takes Ma Sangu everywhere, treating him like a life mentor.
He doesn't doubt Ma Sangu's identity as a physiognomist at all; rather, he feels Ma Sangu truly has abilities.
Therefore, he firmly believes in Ma Sangu's words just now.
Ma Sangu furrowed his brows and sighed helplessly, "General Manager Luo, this misfortune is still not definitive, it's unbreakable now. But don't worry about it, if we just avoid him in the future, won't it be fine?"
