1210 Fatty’s Troubles (1/2)
Lin Huang looked at the time after chatting with Bloody for a while. It was almost two in the afternoon.
He spread his Divine Telekinesis range out and realized that the three Grand Dukes were there. Furthermore, most of the Dukes who were at the agreement-signing ceremony with Shadow Killer were there too.
He left the Emperor's Palace in a flash and appeared in Huang Tianfu's office.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting.
Huang Tianfu was chatting with Huang Wunan and Huang Tufu. They were surprised to see Lin Huang's sudden appearance.
The trio greeted Lin Huang as soon as they saw him, ”Master Emperor!”
”Tufu, you're still here. Is the headquarters busy today?”
”We announced the news about demigods elevating to Virtual Gods this morning and created a stir on the Internet. The Union Government, the Hunter Association, the Mystic Butterfly, and Shadow Killer called to ask if the news is real,” Huang Tianfu explained with a candid smile.
”No wonder everyone is here…” Lin Huang recalled that Huang Tianfu had asked for his opinion on whether to announce the news after signing the agreement with Shadow Killer. ”I almost forgot about that.”
”Go ahead with this. Tianfu, help me gather everyone for a meeting tomorrow morning. It's best that everyone can attend. There's something that I want to announce.”
”I'll inform them later,” Huang Tianfu agreed directly without asking what the matter was.
Huang Tufu was more straightforward, so he asked directly, ”What's the matter, Master Emperor?”
Lin Huang, who was turning around to leave, stopped. He turned his head and looked at Huang Tufu. ”All of you will find out tomorrow.”
Lin Huang did not interrupt them seeing Huang Tianfu and the rest were busy.
He called Zhi Ji from Misery when he returned to the Emperor's Palace. He got him to arrange the meeting that would take place the day after tomorrow.
Zhi Ji did not ask about that any further.
After hanging up the call with Zhi Ji, Lin Huang thought about it and called Yin Hangyi.
The call was picked up after ringing less than twice. Fatty's round face occupied the entire screen.
”Can you not stick your face so close to the screen every time?” Lin Huang grumbled.
Fatty moved his face a little further away from the screen and argued, ”It's not like you've no idea that I have short arms. It's more troublesome to put my face a distance away.”
”You're complaining about moving your hands, but how come you never complain when you're eating?”
”Of course, it's different when I eat. Eating can replenish my energy!” Fatty always had odd theories of his own.
”Replenish your energy? It's no wonder you're so fat!”
Lin Huang finally got down to business after messing around with Fatty. ”How's home?”
Fatty hesitated for a moment after hearing that. He then nodded and said, ”Not bad. Same old, same old.”
However, his hesitation was undoubtedly like slow motion to Lin Huang who saw through it crystal clear.