The Central Dingbei Prefecture was bustling, having signed the advance contract, business owners gathered at the Commander's Mansion, wanting to collectively host a banquet inviting Lord Commander.
Yet, despite their overt and covert suggestions of beautiful company, Grand Commander Wu Jinliang rejected them with a wave of his hand.
There was no choice; Shi Chun had instructed that by doing this, it confronted the Gong family, therefore precautions must be taken against the Gong family's retaliation, and it was safest to stay within the official residence.
After those business owners left with regrets, Wu Jinliang walked outside the hall, hands on his hips, laughing heartily at the sky. Having money now really felt wonderful!
He always felt like he owed those business owners before, but now they treated him like a living ancestor, watching his every move.
His subordinates always thought he wouldn't last long in his position, but now, they looked at him with true respect.
