In the quiet reception room, the wall-mounted television screen has already been turned off, but the heavyweights present were sitting like they were on pins and needles. They looked at Chen Fan with a certain reverence, wanting to speak but holding back, creating a bizarre atmosphere.
Taking in the restless demeanor of the bigwigs, Chen Fan knew what was going through their minds. He pondered for a moment, then said, "I promised Secretary Zhou that only Jiang Gang and his son would be targeted, so the rest of you need not worry."
Phew!
Upon hearing Chen Fan's words, everyone in the room let out a sigh of relief.
In particular, the few bigwigs who were not part of Jiang Gang's direct line but had closely associated with him felt a sense of salvation, as if they had been pulled back from Hell into Heaven.
