"This little bastard! I got it!"
Zhongli Yuting cursed under his breath, hung up the phone, and strode towards the center of the argument.
"Zhongli, you arrived just in time; it's almost nine o'clock now, and more people are gathering in the administration building—"
"Enough with the noise! The Mr. President has already issued an order! We'll just follow it! Otherwise, as Elder Wen said, wait twenty-four hours and see!"
Zhongli Yuting was quite grumbling...
His attitude was so different from the detached one he had just shown!
Zhuo Ting glanced at Zhongli Yuting, then at Lu Yonghuai, narrowing his eyes. What had these two just discussed?
"Okay, let's not damage our harmony... Elder Wen, twenty-four hours is indeed too long; how about one hour, until ten o'clock?"
Song Xiangqiao, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.
"Madam Zhuo, what twenty-four hours, what one hour? It seems like it's not your place to speak here!"
Zhongli Yuting shot her a cold look.
