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As soon as the words were spoken, Buffy immediately broke into a joyful smile.
Ma Guolong shook his head and chuckled, "Alright, we're on our way back now, and we'll reach you soon. If there's no urgent matter, let's hang up for now."
"Uncle, I actually do have something to discuss with you." Just as Ma Guolong was about to end the call, Ma Fuyuan suddenly spoke up.
"Oh?"
Ma Guolong was somewhat surprised. His nephew was a successful entrepreneur; what could possibly be so important that he needed to seek his help?
Curiosity piqued, Ma Guolong replied with a smile, "Go ahead, what is it? As long as I can help, I will."
"Thank you, Uncle." Ma Fuyuan expressed his gratitude but hesitated before continuing, "However, this matter might put you in a bit of a difficult position."
"My position?" Ma Guolong paused for a moment before suddenly realizing what his nephew meant.
His expression darkened with anger. "You little rascal! Are you asking me to give you some favors in my work?"
Ma Guolong felt a surge of irritation. He had always been upright and had never bowed his head for anyone or done such things in his life. To suddenly face this kind of request left him quite displeased.
Just as he was about to hang up on Ma Fuyuan, Buffy playfully grabbed his hand and said, "Ma! Why don’t you listen to what your nephew has to say? It might just be a small matter!"
"It's rare for someone in our line of work to come asking for help," Buffy added with a touch of humor.
Yet Ma Guolong remained furious. He replied sternly, "No means no!"
As he spoke, he was about to disconnect the call with Ma Fuyuan.
"Uncle!" Hearing Ma Guolong's words, Ma Fuyuan quickly called out.
It was that one word—"Uncle"—that made Ma Guolong abruptly stop in his tracks.
He was stunned for a moment, then sighed with resignation, "Alright, tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"
"Hahaha! Thank you, Uncle!" The tone on the other end of the phone suddenly became relaxed. It seemed he was whispering to someone.
Soon, he spoke again, "Uncle, I have a friend who is participating in the Global Most Beautiful Farm Event. I need you to give him a good score."
"Global Most Beautiful Farm?" Ma Guolong was taken aback, suddenly realizing.
Of course! This troublesome kid must be referring to the Global Most Beautiful Farm Event that is currently happening.
As for anything else, he really couldn't help with that. Ma Guolong shook his head self-deprecatingly and casually said, "Alright, which country is it from? If his skills are genuinely impressive, I can give you some face and score him well."
"Hehe, thank you, Uncle!" Ma Fuyuan chuckled and replied, "It's from Xia Country."
"Xia Country?" Ma Guolong was startled. Hadn't he just seen something about Xia Country?
Wasn't it just about Qing Xuan Farm?
Giving Qing Xuan Farm a good score?
Ma Guolong was dumbfounded. He looked at Buffy, who also wore a confused expression.
The two exchanged glances and fell into silence together.
"Uncle, are you listening?" On the other end of the line, Ma Fuyuan's voice grew urgent.
"I'm listening!" Ma Guolong replied irritably. After a pause, he suddenly asked, "Ma Fuyuan! You honestly tell me, does this so-called friend of yours have a grudge against you?"
"Huh? Have a grudge against me?" Ma Fuyuan was taken aback by the question.
What did that even mean?
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