The atmosphere among the original members of the family was completely different.

The face of the family advisor became a little gloomy, as if he was dissatisfied or disappointed with this sudden decision.

The surrounding family members began to discuss in low voices, with different expressions. Some showed confusion, while others were discussing in low voices, as if they were assessing the significance of this decision to the future of the family.

Although some people seemed reluctant to accept it, on the whole, the atmosphere in the hall did not become too tense, indicating that most family members tacitly approved or even supported this choice.

At this moment, Mira Wanxiang stood at the center of all attention. His heart was undoubtedly complicated, with both expectations for the future and anxiety about the heavy responsibility he was about to undertake.

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Turs walked forward, his actions attracted the attention of everyone present

He took out a small space capsule from his pocket, squeezed it gently, and the capsule instantly expanded and transformed into an ancient and exquisite rotary dial telephone.

The appearance of this telephone seems a bit outdated, but it exudes a different kind of charm.

Its body is made of dark wood material, and the surface is coated with a layer of glossy paint, which reflects soft light; the rotating dial of the phone is made of polished brass, and each number key is engraved with delicate inscriptions.

The decorative pattern looks very elegant; the handset of the phone is also made of brass, and the cables are wrapped in high-quality black fabric, showing an old-fashioned elegance and nobility.

Tours placed the phone in front of Mira, with an undeniable seriousness in his voice, "The number is seven seven. Now, it's up to you to dial the phone and express your sincerity to the director."

His words echoed in the conference room, and all eyes focused on Mira again. Mira stood there, facing the telephone that carried huge symbolic meaning, his fingers touched the rotating disk, and his heart was filled with joy.

Complex emotions.

Mira took a deep breath and began to prepare to dial the fateful number-seven sevens.

When the dialing sound of the phone stopped and the line was connected, Mira Wanxiang took a deep breath and held her hand tightly on the phone.

He was silent for a while first, and then, every word in his voice was soaked with deep humility and awe, as if every word was trembling slightly, revealing his infinite respect and fear for the person he was about to talk to.

"Dear Your Excellency 'Saint Abraham', this is the Everchanging Workshop. I, Mira Wanxiang, have been selected by the family at all levels and have the honor to become the new speaker."

His tone was steady and solemn, and he continued: "As our family decides to usher in this historic turning point, I carry the common will of our entire family to express our deepest respect and determination to you and the Administration.

Unwavering surrender.”

A calm and majestic response came from the other end of the phone line, a voice that contained irresistible strength and gentle tolerance.

"Mira Wanxiang, I have received your respect."
Chapter completed!