Soon, he arrived at Jufu Pavilion.
The old eunuch was already waiting downstairs. The moment he saw Wu Liangchen, he scurried over to greet him.
"Master Wu, my master is awaiting you on the top floor."
This old eunuch was Yan Rui's personal attendant, equivalent to a chief steward.
Back in the Capital, he was a figure that not even the highest-ranking officials would dare to slight.
Yet, such a man had been waiting downstairs for a long time. This alone spoke volumes of Yan Rui's sincerity.
Wu Liangchen nodded slightly and ascended the stairs, soon reaching the top floor.
The top floor was quiet today, as Yan Rui had reserved the entire level for the sake of privacy.
At the same time, Yan Rui and Wang Shihao were standing at the top of the stairs to welcome him. When Yan Rui saw Wu Liangchen, his eyes lit up. He immediately descended a few steps, his face wreathed in smiles.
"Young Hero Wu, we meet again."
