"Hmph!"
In the hall, a middle-aged man raised his hand and slammed it on the table, his face livid as he said, "Lord Governor, is this how you entertain your guests? Not even a pot of tea!"
Mu Ruyue's gaze swept towards the man who spoke.
Kong Fan seemed to know what she was thinking, and he leaned over to her ear and whispered, "This guy is Family Head Yin Hua of the Dian Family. The largest weapon shop in Nanyang County is owned by the Dian Family, so his attitude is rather arrogant. Of course, he has the capital to be arrogant."
Hearing this, Mu Ruyue nodded and turned her gaze to Yin Hua, saying calmly, "Family Head Yin, as you can see, our County Governor Mansion is in such a state of disrepair that there really isn't anything as luxurious as tea leaves..."
If Lisa heard Mu Ruyue's words here, she would surely snort with disdain.
If someone who can casually toss out sixty Intermediate Spiritual Stones is considered poor, then is there anyone wealthy here?
"Hehe."
