"Did the leadership give any directives?"
Brent Lowell asked with a smile.
Bronson Marshall solemnly replied, "Old Brent, today I'm here with Secretary Payne not just for the fun of eating and drinking. You know the inspection team has been in Greshire County for three days now. You know better than anyone why they are here. These days, Secretary Payne hasn't had a good night's sleep because of your issues, yet you are enjoying yourself, hiding away in The Imperial Palace indulging in festivities."
Brent Lowell was taken aback.
In that instant, he understood what was going on.
He slapped his own forehead.
And said, "Oh dear, leaders, look at my memory. I know you both work hard, so I prepared some supplements in advance, but didn't have the chance to give them to you."
After saying this.
He walked to the door.
And shouted out into the corridor.
Ironhead came over and handed two briefcases to him.
After receiving the briefcases.
Brent Lowell closed the door.
