Steward Wang dismounted from his horse and stuffed a silver ticket into Gu Xiaonan's arms. "Here's ten thousand taels of silver for you."
Afterward, he eagerly looked at Wei Yuantong and said, "Mr Wei, can we go now?"
"You go ahead; I'm not going."
Steward Wang was taken aback by this response and asked urgently, "Why not? Mr. Wei, is there something urgent you need to attend to? The Gu family is the most influential family in Tianjing. As long as you say the word, I believe our family head will do his best to help you resolve any issues. Let's head to the Gu family first, shall we?"
"I said I'm not going!" Wei Yuantong impatiently waved his hand. Looking at Steward Wang now, he felt like he didn't like how the man looked.
No wonder he had a bad feeling about this steward earlier; it turned out he sensed the conflict between him and his future disciple.
Anyone who annoyed his precious future disciple couldn't be a good person!