Hou Yong looked at that bloated face and fought the urge to smack it. He took a deep breath and said softly, "I appreciate the kindness, Deputy Factory Director Hou, but I’ve already eaten."
This guy wasn't really asking him to dinner; if he were, he wouldn't be sitting in his car just to flag him down.
"Oh, that's fine." Deputy Factory Director Hou’s expression didn't change. He offered a slight smile. "We’re having a gathering tonight at the XX Dance Hall. If you’re free, Xiao Hou, come by and join us."
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