"I'm not someone who plays favorites. Since I promised it's a meeting gift, naturally everyone should get a share!" Lin Feng said with a light smile as he stuffed two stacks of cash into Zhu Xiuyue's hands, "Xiuyue, when you get back later, distribute this meeting gift money to everyone at the standard of twenty thousand per person... as long as they are with us."
"Alright, Brother Feng..." Zhu Xiuyue had some doubts about the effect of Lin Feng distributing money, but in front of so many people, she didn't argue with him. Instead, she responded obediently and then returned to the Martial Hall under the escort of the security guards who had taken the money.
Only then did Lin Feng start speaking to Bai Yuanshan and Xu Yishan with an apologetic tone, "Just a small matter that took up so much time, really sorry about that, please go inside, esteemed seniors..."
