Today is the routine monthly report meeting of the Huangliang branch; the organization needs to monitor each member's status.
On this day, there are many people in Guotong Mansion, and everyone is present.
The group leaders who trained Li Rui initially gathered again.
"I really didn't expect it. I feel like Li Rui just became a Secret Realm agent, but in the blink of an eye, he's already level 11."
Hu Dali shook his head, speaking with emotion.
"You're not wrong in feeling that way, ahem."
Zhao Wuji still had that frail appearance, "His imprint appeared in just about a month."
"Well, Old Wang really has good judgment."
"The president did give us a chance back then."
"He might become the second Dong Sanchuan of Donglin Province," Liu Shanshan said.
The group was chatting in the meeting room when they suddenly saw Li Rui's head pop in from the door.
"Brother Ba, Brother Ba, there's something I need."
"What's up? If it's about the Secret Realm, just come in and talk."
