"Of course, you can..."
When Wei Luo heard Qin Hao's words, he didn't even dare to breathe loudly. There was no trace of arrogance left on his face; instead, beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. After nodding submissively, he quickly closed the door.
At this moment, leaning against the door, Wei Luo patted his chest and gasped, muttering to himself, "Oh my god, that was terrifying. Who on earth was I just talking to..."
Thinking of his arrogant attitude towards Qin Hao just now, Wei Luo suddenly felt like crying. Regretting his actions, he slapped himself hard twice, cursing himself for being blind to the situation.
In the large conference room, Qin Hao gestured with his hand and said, "Take a seat."
Upon hearing this, the board members dared to sit down, straightening up at the thought of the influential person who had arranged for Qin Hao to enter the school.
