The men of the Nangong family sat on either side of Zhong Nuannuan like stars surrounding the moon.
Meanwhile, Nangong Xu sat on Zhong Nuannuan's left knee while Nangong Ling sat on her right. Looking like two pieces of jewelry from the same set, the twins looked like immortal children who had walked out of a traditional woodblock print.
On the seats below the platform were important military and political leaders who often appeared on television.
Behind them was the official media of the international level, hired by the Nangong family. They had set up a camera on a tripod and were utterly focused on filming.
In front of said media company and the serious atmosphere, the gossip-heavy media did not dare to act rashly.
The meeting had obviously been going on for some time, and Old Master Nangong was already making his concluding statements.
