"Why are there so many of you?" the warden asked, looking at the four people from Jiang Cheng behind the reporter.
"I am Wang Chen, a columnist for the 'Jade Lake Evening News,' and these four are my assistants,"
Wang Chen said very politely.
Then he pulled the warden aside, took out a dozen or so medium-grade Spirit Stones, and stuffed them into the warden's hand.
"Please make things convenient for an officer. We all have tough jobs."
Zhu Hongcai saw this and muttered under his breath, "Damn! I gave him a high-grade one, but he only gave the warden a few medium-grade Spirit Stones! How much of a kickback is he taking! A reporter's income is ridiculously high!"
"Hong Cai, keep it down," Ding Guangming reminded him.
Zhu Hongcai thought about it and realized it was true.
He was a Rich Second Generation, fussing over just one high-grade Spirit Stone, not acting like one at all.
"Psh, small change!"
