Flower Square, Jufu Pavilion.
After all this time, Jufu Pavilion had become one of the few high-end restaurants in Huangpu Guard. To say its business was booming would be an understatement; describing it as raking in a fortune every day was no exaggeration.
This wasn't just because Jufu Pavilion had an elegant atmosphere and a chef with astonishing skills. More importantly, it was backed by the great tree that was Flower Square.
In the Huangpu Guard of today, you could disrespect the provincial inspector—after all, Great Yan was finished, so the inspector was worthless now. But the one person you could not afford to disrespect was Third Brother.
That wasn't to say Third Brother was all that remarkable herself.
The key was that no one could afford to provoke that young master.
This was especially true after all sorts of rumors from the north arrived with traveling merchants, turning Flower Square into a place no one dared to cross.
