Venerable Wei Yang saw Zheng Xiu shift his posture slightly and immediately guessed what the young man was thinking. He chuckled and chided, "You clever little rascal."
The Emperor seemed to be in a good mood.
But the better the Emperor's mood, the more Zheng Xiu felt that something was wrong.
Next, Venerable Wei Yang acted just like an elder visiting family, asking about Zheng Xiu's businesses and even bringing up the recent floods in the south caused by heavy rains. Zheng Xiu immediately offered to donate to the disaster relief effort; when it came to spending money, he never so much as batted an eye.
"Excellent."
The Emperor smiled faintly and nodded, not refusing the Richest Person's kind offer.
"Though you are the wealthiest man in the land, you still have the people in your heart. That is a rare and precious quality. Your reputation is already known throughout the world."
