What did he mean?
Everyone at the conference table was somewhat stunned by Zhang Xinlong's words, and quite a few exchanged glances.
Luo Fan looked down on all of them?
"So? Did you call everyone here specifically to drive a wedge between Luo Fan and the rest of us?" Master Wen Hao asked, looking at Zhang Xinlong.
Clearly, he did not believe a word Zhang Xinlong had said.
"If there's really nothing else, I'll head back first. I still have something very important to attend to!"
Mr. Mo Mo's response was even more direct. He stood up and turned to leave the conference room, giving Zhang Xinlong no chance to continue spouting nonsense and demonstrating his own position through his actions.
He, too, believed that Zhang Xinlong was trying to drive a wedge between everyone and Luo Fan.
As such, he did not believe Zhang Xinlong's words at all!
"Wait! Luo Fan made his decision regarding China and Eastern Japan without any discussion or vote. He didn't even notify the council before deciding on his own. Don't you think he owes everyone an explanation?"
Seeing that Mr. Mo Mo had stood up and was truly about to leave, Zhang Xinlong stopped keeping them in suspense and called out directly.
A choice between the people of Eastern Japan and China?
Luo Fan had made the decision alone, without putting it to a vote?
At Zhang Xinlong's shout, quite a few councilors exchanged glances.
It seemed Zhang Xinlong had something of a point!
An issue involving China and Eastern Japan would have been a matter of diplomatic relations before the apocalypse, wouldn't it?
Yet Luo Fan had made the decision on his own without even notifying the council?
Put that way, Luo Fan did seem to be in the wrong!
Then, one