*click*
The sound of the door opening rang through the empty hallway.
Ao Jia, the guard, standing at the end of the hallway, turned his head and saw someone coming out of Prime Minister Fang's study.
'Young Master Fang…'
It was Ye Tian Yun who had come out of the room, and from his expression, it looked like he was in deep thought.
'I wonder what they were discussing?'
Ao Jia was a curious soul.
A bad trait for a guard.
And since there was only a two-year gap between fang Chen and him, his outlook on the former was different from the older guards.
'Sigh, the life of a young master… this lucky bastard.'
He felt envious of Fang Chen.
Latter didn't have any talent, but his background was powerful enough to make him stand at the forefront of his generation.
'It's no use thinking about it.'
