Yang Zhenshan stroked his beard in contemplation, occasionally glancing at Liang Rong.
"Can you guarantee safety?"
"Of course!"
"I cannot take you at your word!" Yang Zhenshan appeared very cautious, as if he was genuinely considering the feasibility of the matter, and as if he were truly enticed by those 300 taels of silver.
Liang Rong smiled and said, "Rest assured, sir. This is not business from the Liang family!"
"Then whose business is it? If you want me involved, you have to give me some details!" Yang Zhenshan said softly.
This made Liang Rong hesitate. How much should he reveal?
"I cannot say anything else at this moment, but I can tell you that the Prefectural Government and the Military Equipment Department are both involved in this matter!"
Yang Zhenshan nodded slightly.
He already knew this; whether Liang Rong mentioned it or not made no difference.
But could Liang Rong possibly know more?
