At the head of the table, Guo Yi watched everyone sitting stiffly with their eyes fixed on him, and he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
However, he was much better than before; although he felt awkward, he no longer trembled or lost his train of thought to a complete blank.
It was just that his calves would still subconsciously shiver...
As for the people on the other side of the instrument, Guo Yi didn't turn on the projection: out of sight, out of mind...
"Ahem~"
Once he was ready, Guo Yi gave a dry cough first, and then said, "Welcome, seniors, and at the same time, congratulations to all of you on recovering your youth..."
"Alright, little fellow, we don't go in for that sort of thing!"
Seeing Guo Yi's awkward tone, Elder Ren directly gave a wave of his hand and interrupted with a chuckle, "We old antiques don't buy into polite formulas; let's get straight to business."
After that, Elder Ren's expression tightened, and he said solemnly, "At the same time, on behalf of these old guys, I'll give you a reminder: we are protecting this little fellow!
Don't try any of your political tricks and the like on him.
Whoever dares try, I'll go to their house and discipline them on behalf of your fathers!"
When Elder Ren finished, a certain boisterous middle-aged man first laughed out loud, and then his expression darkened, a bloody stench seeming to emanate from his body.
He spoke to the empty air in an icy tone, "Old Ren has already spoken, so I'll just chime in as well.
On behalf of us founding veterans and old soldiers, let me say this: here is our future, and here is our hope.
Whoever the hell dares reach their hand in here again, I'll