Following closely behind was Feng Zhenzhen, with a half mask on her face. Wearing a black Zhongshan suit, her chilling gaze made others shiver the moment she appeared.
Su Huai'an couldn't help but say, "What a piercing gaze."
"This woman is not simple; she surely has more than a few lives on her hands," Shen Feihu said.
The others remained silent, instead turning their attention to the urn Feng Zhenzhen was holding and to Ji Le Tian and the other Feng family members behind her.
Those who had received information earlier knew that the new family head of the Feng Family would be carrying Mr. Feng's urn back. So, was this woman the head of the Feng Family?
"Hello, Family Head Feng, welcome, welcome. On behalf of the Ministry of Commerce, I warmly welcome you," Zheng Xingzhi happily stepped forward, intending to shake hands, but upon seeing the urn in Feng Zhenzhen's hands, he awkwardly withdrew his hand.
