In the afternoon, He Chen left the estate.
The clamor of the outside world continued, and everything that had happened at the hearing was still the talk of the town.
Meanwhile, Li Qiao and Shang Yu set off back to the old residence.
At two in the afternoon, the Council Hall was packed to the gills.
Shang Zonghai sat at the head, flanked by Shang Lu and Shang Yu.
Hu Ying and the other two Elders sat on the left side of the long table, opposite all the Patriarchs from Shang's collateral branches.
Shang Yu, with a lazy demeanor, glanced around and curled his thin lips, "Who initiated this emergency Clan Assembly?"
Shang Zonghai, playing with his Buddha Beads, said with an insincere smile, "Old Hu, why don't you explain? What's the sudden emergency Clan Assembly for?"
Old Fox!
Hu Ying criticized him in his heart and found himself in a dilemma in front of a dozen Patriarchs from the collateral branches.
The emergency Clan Assembly was arranged by the Elders' Hall.
