"I heard that Chu Tianxiong's 'God of War' has arrived in Xi Ye. And he's even conducting some 'undercover investigations', ha ha."
Wu Zhenguo calmly sat on the grandmaster chair, picked up a cup of tea, and gestured for Guan Ping An to sit down.
He thoughtfully said, "That Chen FengXing under him has been investigating the corruption in Xi Ye. During this time, he has arrested quite a few of our people and cut off many sources of wealth."
"He's just a young and arrogant dude who doesn't know the extent of his ignorance. He can't make any significant impact and doesn't have the qualifications to shake the foundation of my lord."
Guan Ping An, flattered with a respectful face, quickly bent his waist and handed Wu Zhenguo a bag of dried tobacco.
With a history spanning over three hundred years, the Wu family remained unshakable like the towering Mount Tai, regardless of the changes in dynasties or the rotation of generals.
The Wu family's residence, Pingxi Lord's residence, had always been unshakable with his strong army.
Therefore, Guan Ping An hesitated for a long time between Chu Feng and Wu Zhenguo.
In the end, compared to the God of War, who always remained unseen and was ruthless, Lord Ping Xi was more reliable.
So he reached out to Wu Zhenguo and became the Wu family's tool in Xi Ye, making a lot of money.
Wu Zhenguo also smiled and spoke with arrogance in his words: "Young people always think that with their passion, they can achieve great things."
"However, the political situation is ever-changing, something they can never truly understand."
"You're right, my lord," Guan Ping An replied in a low voice. He said solemnly, "The people they have arrested these days are nothing important; at most, they are the scapegoats. Our core figures are completely untouched."
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