"Yes." Zhang Ronghua replied.
The topic was cut short.
"I heard that there was a huge commotion on your side. Did you suffer any losses?"
"No! He Wenxuan was beaten up badly by the Imperial College's Chancellor and the directorate."
Zhang Ronghua briefly explained what had happened.
After listening.
The way Chen Youcai and Lu Zhantang looked at him had changed. As a fifth-grade official, he was able to trick a second-grade official who was in charge of the palace and beat him up at the door of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. His power was no worse than those old foxes who had been immersed in officialdom for many years.
Chen Youcai was even more glad that he had made the right decision this time. Although he had bought the breakfast shop on Vermilion Bird Avenue, paid some money, and owed a favor, he could still smile in his dreams to be able to get close to such a person.