"Are you the illegitimate son of the Duke of Jin?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" How could he be an illegitimate child?

"So, are you the son-in-law of the Duke of Jin? Or a relative?"

Ning Hong then spoke slowly.

"I am the nephew of the steward of the Duke of Jin's mansion."

At this point, the man proudly raised his chin.

"The nephew in charge is just a servant."

"you???????"

"Don't worry, given your status, I will definitely go to your door to talk to you personally. Oh, by the way, I will have my father go to your door to talk to you."

"Your father?"

“Speaking of which, my father is really doing poorly. The son of a second-rank official is not even as good as a servant in the Duke’s mansion.” Ning Hong sneered.

"Second rank?"

The servant's heart jumped into his throat.

This servant's name was Qingcai, and he was indeed the nephew of the steward of the outer courtyard of the Duke of Jin's mansion.

The steward had no children of his own, so he valued this nephew highly. He had worked in the Duke of Jin's mansion for many years, and apart from the Duke of Jin himself, even the younger members of the Duke's family would give him some face.

But a lackey is still a lackey.

It is something that can be discarded at will.

Ning Hong watched his changing expressions. The little rascal, now he knows fear.

Since he wants to bully others by virtue of his power, then he can bully others by virtue of his power.

"I wonder who this young master's father is?"

“Naturally, he can’t compare to the Duke of Jin’s power. I want to go back and ask my father. So what if he’s the Minister of Revenue? He can just open his mouth and make his daughter go and accompany someone.”