When Yang Zhenshan arrived at the Front Office, Han Fei was already waiting outside the study room.
"Master, there is someone from Marquis Jingyuan Mansion requesting to see you!"
Before even entering the study, Han Fei reported first.
"Marquis Jingyuan Mansion!"
Yang Zhenshan stopped in his tracks, his expression somewhat inexplicable, "They've sought me out so quickly!"
He was naturally familiar with Marquis Jingyuan Mansion.
Not long ago, he had sent the young master of Marquis Jingyuan Mansion to work on road construction outside the city.
It was said that a few days ago, the young master had hit someone, but it was only a prisoner, and the constables overseeing them did not punish him.
"Invite them in!"
After contemplating for a moment, Yang Zhenshan instructed Han Fei to invite the visitor.
After all, being a noble Marquis, one must offer the appropriate respects.
Moments later, Han Fei brought a middle-aged man, around forty years old, into the study.
