"Mr. Yang, quite the elegant interest."
Jiang Shaohua sneered, curling his lips.
Yang Zheng's face turned crimson, forced to bow and apologize: "Your servant has been busy with work all day, indulged in a drink momentarily, truly ashamed."
Actually, drinking in the signature room was not considered a major issue. Chen Zhuo and Feng Wenming often indulged in a couple of drinks after finishing their tasks! In the past, the Prince frequently invited them to drink together, with Jiang Shaohua serving wine on the side. Yang Zheng was never granted such honor.
Jiang Shaohua was already seeking his faults, and having caught him tonight, naturally would not let it go.
Jiang Shaohua left Yang Zheng bowing apologetically there and called over two Deputy Judges: "I want to use the Criminal Room for interrogation."
The two Deputy Judges quickly responded and accepted the orders. One went to arrange the Criminal Room, the other stayed by Jiang Shaohua's side.
