Lu Yuehan looked at Zhao Xing with some anticipation. She certainly wanted a talented Minister of Agriculture from the Self Sect! Having returned to Marquis Mansion halfway to recognize her ancestors, she needed more than just the favor of Marquis Yuetan to establish herself—she must also have her own career.
Zhao Xing was certainly not going to agree. It was ridiculous; did they expect to have him working for free based on a few empty words? Although Marquis Mansion had a reputation, it wasn't enough to compel him, especially since he owed them nothing.
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your kind invitation." Zhao Xing raised his glass and said, "However, my abilities are mediocre, and I prefer to work independently rather than collaborate with others, lest I become a burden to the Marquis Mansion."
