Ruan Fengshan sat in the tall, wide chair, his face gloomy and silent.
Luan Jingfu sat there and recounted the situation to the two men.
Duan Rong managed to stay calm, but Lu Feng's face had turned very unpleasant.
The other party dared to make a move against the Yuan Shun Escort Agency; their strength was certainly not weak. Sending them to deliver gold was almost akin to sending them to die, wasn't it?
Duan Rong's eyes swept over Luan Jingfu's face, unmoved. Even with toes thinking, he understood that being cannon fodder was a situation orchestrated by Luan Jingfu.
"Shopkeeper..." Lu Feng's face turned pale, still hoping to plead with Ruan Fengshan.
But Luan Jingfu interrupted him directly, saying, "Lu Feng! As they say, 'raise soldiers for a thousand days, use them for one moment!' The young master is in trouble today; I hope you can share some of the burdens for the shopkeeper!"
Seeing Luan Jingfu like this, Lu Feng hesitated, not knowing what to say.
