Chief Luo led a group into the Fang Mansion. Upon seeing Fang Zheng, he was first taken aback, then overwhelmed with joy, and hurriedly came over:
"Young Master Fang, are you unharmed?"
"Thank you for your concern, Chief Luo." Fang Zheng clasped his hands:
"Fortunately, I am well."
"Good, good!" Chief Luo nodded repeatedly:
"As long as you're okay. You've been missing for so long, I thought... never mind, let's not talk about it. It's good to be back safely."
People are not plants; who can be without feelings. Regardless of anything, the two had known each other for a long time, so it was only natural to care about the other's safety.
Of course,
the most important thing was that he had shares in Square Porcelain.
If something happened to Fang Zheng, Chief Luo's income would surely plummet, so seeing Fang Zheng appear was incredibly joyous.
"Brother Luo."
Fang Zheng shifted his gaze and said:
"What is going on here?"
