Suddenly, before the faction led by Lai Zhuge could even speak, the conference room door was abruptly pushed open. An extremely mocking voice echoed, taunting them mercilessly.
The moment the voice sounded, the entire conference room fell into a stunned, deathly silence that lasted for less than three seconds. The first to snap back to reality was the young Master Zhou, his face flushed with anger. "How dare you! Who are you? Do you have any idea what this place is? Security! Security!"
"No need to call for them. I already knocked out that trash. They're sleeping soundly now!" Qin Fan said nonchalantly, chewing on an apple as he strolled in.
"Master Qin!"
The words had barely left Qin Fan's mouth when Lai Zhuge and his group jolted from their astonishment. One by one, they quickly rose to their feet, bowing deeply to greet him.
How did Qin Fan know they were here? How did he even get here? He hadn't contacted them at all!
