Lu Zonggang chuckled with a heavy implication, "Once you've accumulated enough contributions, I'll tell you."
Fang Zhixing was momentarily speechless.
This fellow Lu Zonggang, seemingly straightforward and blunt, in fact preferred to keep secrets.
Fang Zhixing stood up, smiling, "Junior will go back and prepare, please wait patiently for the good news, senior."
He turned and left.
Lu Zonggang watched him go, and after a long while, he gestured to someone.
A young man with thick eyebrows suddenly appeared next to Lu Zonggang, bowing and saying, "Uncle Master, do you have any orders?"
Lu Zonggang stroked his beard, slowly stating, "Check the relationship between Yixiang House and the Luo Family."
The young man hesitated, then responded in a hushed tone, "Uncle Master, my master once solemnly instructed us to strictly prohibit meddling in any affairs related to the Luo Family."
Lu Zonggang raised his eyebrows, scratched his head, and sighed, "Then never mind."