"Of course, President Wu! Thank you for your trust! I'll be sure to give it a thorough read!"
After Wu Yun and his large group departed, the once-quiet hall immediately erupted with noise.
Kong Sheng watched Wu Yun's departing figure. He had originally planned to ask about the chance to direct *The Immortal Ascension*. 'But after what that good-for-nothing son of mine pulled... there's no point in asking now!'
Still, Kong Sheng wanted to assess the fallout, so he asked Wei Feng, "Old Wei! Help a brother out! Do you think your President Wu really meant it when he said he forgave us?"
Kong Sheng and Wei Feng were old friends, so he didn't mince words. The others at the table leaned in, their expressions filled with curiosity.
Wei Feng smiled and said confidently, "Old Kong, relax! Fortunately, nothing serious happened. You downed several glasses and even beat your own son in public. That's about as sincere as an apology gets!"
