Lu Hao had thought that only Pang Feihu would be inside, but once he entered, he couldn't help swallowing after seeing a room full of people, feeling somewhat intimidated.
Those gathered in the room were not just the heads of the five halls, but also the three Diamond brothers and several other key department heads.
Pang Feihu sat in the center on an old tiger-skin chair, cradling a whiskey in his right hand, and looked indifferently at Lu Hao, asking, "You wanted to see me? What is it?"
In front of outsiders, he always displayed such an attitude.
With Pang Feihu's gaze fixed on him, Lu Hao looked uneasy. He glanced at the people around him, forced a bitter smile, and said awkwardly, "Chairman Pang, could we talk in private?"
"I have something very important to report to you..."
"No need!"
Pang Feihu gestured dismissively with great authority, "Everyone in this room, except for you, is a brother of mine, and I trust them!"
