"Okay, thank you for your concern, Madam." Wan Qiqi could tell that Madam Fang wanted her not to take Fang Luxue to such a place.

Although Madam Fang approved of Fang Luxue's relationship with her, she could not fully agree with what Fang Luxue was doing now, after all, people in ancient times grew up in different environments.

Even if you can agree with some things, it doesn't mean you agree with them completely.

The Fang residence was no different from the last time I visited. The same people were still serving the same people, and even the potted plants under the eaves were the same ones from six months ago, now growing lushly.

If you were to say that Fang Ziming used his official position to seek personal gain, others might think that person was blind, since his simple appearance hardly resembled that.

But Wan Qiqi knew that these kinds of people were often the most deeply hidden.

Wan Qiqi had never entered the officialdom and didn't know what it was like inside, but she knew that some people would do anything to get promoted and make money.

Wan Qiqi hadn't seen this in Fang Ziming yet.

She couldn't quite understand Fang Ziming.

If he wants to get promoted, he should try to curry favor with high-ranking officials.

As far as she knew, Fang Ziming was almost always busy with the construction of the county government office and didn't have much contact with the higher-ups. On the contrary, Xie Xing frequently negotiated with the higher-ups.

Wan Qiqi paused outside the pavilion for a while, then walked to the pavilion and bowed to Fang Ziming again, saying, "Qiqi greets Lord Fang."

Fang Ziming put down his teacup, didn't look up, and pointed to the empty seat opposite him.

Wan Qiqi hesitated for a second before sitting down.

A look of surprise flashed across Fang Ziming's eyes, then he smiled and said, "You're still as bold as ever."

He looked up at Wan Qiqi and said, "Do you know what kind of person is qualified to sit with me?"