At this moment, the conference room door was pushed open, and Jiang Guangrong looked down from the door.
A middle-aged woman in her forties, accompanied by a dozen men, walked in. She was wearing a purple suit and a beige velvet hat, her long black hair naturally draping down her back. Without a doubt, this woman was Qin Ying, the leader of China's Northwest Crocodile Gang.
To Jiang's surprise, his sworn brother Qin Zheng was also accompanying Qin Ying.
When Qin Zheng entered the conference room, he spotted Jiang Guangrong. Jiang Guangrong nodded slightly, greeting Jiang Guangrong.
Jiang Guangrong also knew it was inconvenient for Qin Zheng to stay too close to him at this time, so he lightly nodded at Qin Zheng.
Qin Ying noticed everyone was present. She grinned widely, revealing her white teeth, "Sorry, Brother, I'm late for the meeting, right?"
Ji Suifeng stood up, extended his right arm, gesturing to the empty chair, "King Qin arrives just in time, please sit down!"
