Zhu Haoming, who was following behind Zhu Zhizhou, naturally, clearly heard what Zhu Junwei said. His face turned red and then white, as if he had been harshly slapped multiple times.
He started to hesitate, unsure of whether to advance or retreat.
After reprimanding Zhu Zhizhou, Zhu Junwei shot a scornful glance at Zhu Haoming, whose face was full of mixed emotions.
"Sorry, my dear brother, I'm back, your mission ends here."
"Third brother..." Zhu Haoming, despite being ridiculed, still wanted to explain something.
Zhu Junwei, however, ignored him and said to Zhu Shaofen and Zhu Shaoyong behind him, "Uncle, mom, please escort me to the main platform."
Zhu Junwei was not dismissed, so his return meant that today's cocktail party was no longer necessary, because the principal had returned, the substitutes naturally became irrelevant.
The guests at the party were eagerly anticipating the inevitable spectacular battle between the Zhu brothers.
