Yao Guang nodded and walked in. Behind him was a man with a goatee beard, pale skin, thin body, and sharp eyes like eagle eyes.
“Zhang Dong?” Shen Jiao turned her head and looked at Zhongqiu and made a lip .
Zhongqiu nodded, stood up slowly, and greeted the man in front of him.
“Mr. Zhang, I have been looking back for a long time.”
Yan Hongyuan and Shen Jiao stood up, and Yan Hongyuan also saluted Zhang Dong. However, Shen Jiao on the side snorted coldly at first, and with Yao Guang’s begging, she saluted reluctantly.
Zhang Dong first glanced at Shen Jiao, and then put his eyes on Zhongqiu.
“This person wants to be Manager Jin, right?” Zhang Dong’s voice was sharp, which sounded very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, the expression on Zhongqiu’s face did not change at all, so he smiled and nodded and said, “Yes, it’s the grass-roots.”
“Then that must be Mr. Guan Yu.”
Zhang Dong stretched out his hand and pointed at Yan Hongyuan.
Zhongqiu nodded with a smile, “Yes.”
Shen Jiao looked at Zhang Dong’s long nails and withered hands and felt a sense of disgust. She quickly turned her head and stopped looking.
“This person must be the concubine of Princess Jiujiang, Mrs. Shen, right?” Zhang Dong put his eyes on Shen Jiao and stepped forward and asked.
Shen Jiao frowned but still said