Mixing

"Ha, the richer you are, the stingier you are. Who would think that they have too much money?"

"That's what Lord Shao should do!"

"These two Old Masters are interesting. They actually forgot such a big matter and actually confessed. Hehe!"

"Hang on!"

Zheng Sangge's gaze gleamed with confidence. His entourage comprised individuals of utmost utility, some his own trusted allies, others former bailiffs now honed into formidable agents. Their presence alone exerted a palpable pressure on the Fan Family.

And even if, by some miracle, the Fan Family could muster the strength to oppose them, who would dare attack officials in broad daylight, especially after witnessing the fate of those hooligans? Risking a beating and imprisonment was simply unthinkable.

The two Old Masters of the Fan family grasped the grim reality: unless they conceded defeat, there was no end in sight to this standoff.