Everyone looked at each other; the proposal for a union had truly touched them.
But how to achieve it remained an extremely complicated matter.
No one spoke, and the entire room seemed frozen in time.
At this moment, Lu Luo turned to look at Zhang Yifan.
"Zhang Yifan, doesn't the Family Head have anything to say to me right now?"
Zhang Yifan stared at Lu Luo, perplexed. Did the Family Head have something to say to him? No, he didn't.
"The Family Head…"
RING RING RING!
Zhang Yifan had just begun to speak when the cellphone in his pocket rang. He took it out with astonishment.
The calling number was Luo Xuemin's private line.
"Hello, Family Head!"
Zhang Yifan answered the phone and immediately showed a shocked expression.
"What? How is that possible? Alright, I understand."
