"Mr. Wong had indeed sought Zhou Shuren for a matter, his son's letter was filled with grievances towards Zhou Shuren, which he chose to disregard. Going to the capital compared to being exploited by Zhou Shuren was nothing, but he wanted to have a talk with Zhou Shuren about his son's future, "Shuren," he said."
Zhou Shuren remained silent, right, he was a generation younger than Mr. Wong and it had been a long time since anyone treated him like an elder, and he truly wasn't quite used to it, "Old sir."
Mr. Wong, seeing that there was no one else around, felt sentimental. Everyone was quite perceptive, and naturally so, as Zhou Shuren was currently the Emperor's favorite. In the present balanced atmosphere, no one wished to offend a high official valued by the Emperor, especially one who was the second in charge of the Ministry of Revenue.
Mr. Wong spoke directly, "I have you to thank for allowing Wong Ju to come to the capital."
