The steward realized he misspoke and hurriedly lowered his head, clearly very afraid of Zhou Shibin.
Zhou Shibin glanced at Bai Ruozhu and the others, noticed the "middle-aged merchant" seemed completely unconcerned with them, paid the money and left, after which he withdrew his gaze.
"Go, have someone investigate that merchant. Deal with him directly if there's a problem," Zhou Shibin instructed a subordinate in a low voice.
Bai Ruozhu hadn't gone far, so naturally, she heard his words. She maintained a steady pace and left slowly with Feng Cheng.
Young Master? Bai Ruozhu pondered, where exactly is this Young Master from? The Commerce Association isn't owned by a single family.
After walking a substantial distance, Feng Cheng spoke in a low voice, "Did you hear what he said? Should I deal with them first?"
"Don't act rashly, we still haven't figured things out," Bai Ruozhu replied quietly.
"Do you know that person?" Feng Cheng asked again.
