Ding Zhi and Chen Yu finished a transaction of benefits in front of Huang An.
"Hahaha!"
Huang An at one side let out several hearty laughs.
He looked at Ding Zhi with a meaningful gaze, having conjectured his motives.
Ding Zhi and Chen Yu, transferring benefits right in front of him.
He heard this quite often back at home but this was his first encounter in person.
This wily old Ding Zhi was expanding his connections, perhaps even insuring himself a little more, hoping to earn more silver.
The nobles of Feng'an City have been half-dead since the disappearance of the leading martial artist of the Bronze Realm.
Their strength has greatly diminished in a short period of time.
However, their wealth has not correspondingly decreased.
When power and wealth do not match, it will surely bring disasters.
The task of making money, when handed to these toothless paper tigers, is not proper.
Ding Zhi hasn't been in office for long, nor in Feng'an City.