"Renowned Lady Zhe Jian, you will have the privilege of staying in the upper rooms with a private suite. I trust no one has any objections?"
A young man descended the stairs. He wore a colorful robe, stunningly bright. A jade belt was fastened around his waist, adorned with a sachet, a jade pendant, and other items.
"Since Young Master Cai owns the Wangzhen Building, we naturally have no objections to his arrangements."
An elderly woman holding a sword kept her eyes closed. At this moment, she opened her eyes and glanced at Wen Caishang and Li Xian indifferently.
The young man's name was "Cai Qiuzhou." He came from a wealthy family, with businesses spread far and wide. Neither a Daoist of Yu Nan nor Longxiong, he was deeply passionate about business.
