In Gao Yang's heart, Zhao Wusheng was just a little kid. He was the youngest among the eight hall masters. He was less than thirty years old, but he could actually be on an equal footing with him.
What particularly disgusted Gao Yang was the way Zhao Wusheng always looked confident, as if he had everything in mind and was prepared for a rainy day.
It's just that his skills are better. Compared with the illustrious military exploits he has made in all directions, it is nothing!
But the gang leader still likes to discuss everything with Zhao Wusheng when it comes to chatting. He still remembers the day when the boss of the Chinese Zodiac, the Golden Mouse, hurriedly went to the Wolf Gang headquarters to find someone to talk to.
Within half an hour, Chatting summoned the eight hall masters to gather at the headquarters.[
After the eight hall masters arrived, they all sat in a huge conference room with floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at an office with tightly covered curtains.
That office is where the gang leader chats and works, just opposite the conference room.
They all already knew that Chat and the Golden Haired Rat were discussing something. And this matter might change the current harmonious situation in Xinxiang City.
After a while, Chat came out. He looked at the Eighth Hall Master who was already in place, nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Zhao Wusheng, come to my office."
Under the surprised expressions of everyone, Zhao Wusheng stood up steadily and walked into the office.
The remaining seven hall masters stared at the locked office with their mouths open. Now it was chatting. Golden Mouse and Zhao Wusheng were talking about this matter, while everyone else was waiting.
Gao Yang said, neither yin nor yang: "If there is anything we should discuss together, why would it have to be like this?"
Another leader of the Yin Hall said: "Maybe the gang leader can't make a decision, so we should ask Zhao Wusheng for advice."
"What can a little kid like him decide?" Gao Yang stared. If he had a beard, he should be able to see his beard blowing up in anger.
Everyone looked at each other and did not express any further opinions. After all, Zhao Wusheng's ability is obvious to all.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Gao Yang had no choice but to remain silent, sitting on a chair and panting.
"It's time to change your hot temper." The leader of the Punishment Hall laughed and looked at Gao Yang and shook his head slightly.