As soon as the clerk spoke, the expressions of everyone in the office changed drastically.
"Master..." Mr. Qi's expression wavered with shock and uncertainty. "King Jiang's remnants... actually dared to..." He was somewhat at a loss for words.
Zeng Anmin looked toward his father.
But Zeng Shilin's expression didn't change in the slightest; he remained as steady as an old hound. He even unhurriedly took Hu Zi from Ms. Lin's arms, picked up a pastry from the table, and fed it to the child. "I understand."
A brief moment of silence enveloped the entire office. Everyone looked at his father, their eyes filled with bewilderment.
Zeng Shilin didn't even look up. He continued to tease Hu Zi and simply shook his head. "Just wait."
After speaking, he resumed feeding the pastry to Hu Zi and said no more.
Zeng Anmin frowned slightly, wondering if his father was unsurprised by this development given his calm demeanor.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps echoed from outside.
