Ten minutes.
The key point is that Zhou Wang is completely clueless about the effects of the "Side Effect Halo."
Noticing Zhou Wang's uneasy expression, Qiu Zeyu, Li Youjun, and the others looked over.
"Brother Dog, what's up?"
"Nothing, my stomach suddenly feels a bit off. Find me a private room, I need to use the bathroom..."
Zhou Wang waved his hand dismissively.
Though the request for a "private room" seemed a bit strange, on the territory of the Galaxy Group, such minor requests were naturally easy to fulfill.
Soon enough, under the personal guidance of a high-ranking manager, Zhou Wang arrived at a nearby VIP lounge.
Zhou Wang dismissed everyone, including his personal bodyguard Xiao Wang, entering the lavishly decorated lounge alone.
The main reason was his uncertainty about whether this "Side Effect Halo" might affect others. Although Zhou Wang felt it wouldn't be severe, caution was still wise.
