On the first day of arriving in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Fang Zheng slept in comfortably. However, when he opened the door the next morning after waking up, the first thing he saw was the face of a fair-skinned scholar.
"Who are you?"
Fang Zheng's face dropped immediately; other inns have pretty female attendants, what's the meaning of giving me a pretty boy? I'm not into this.
"Hello."
Seeing Fang Zheng, the other party quickly raised his hand in greeting.
"I am Shen Wenbin from the Shen Family in Suzhou and Hangzhou, here to meet you specially, young master."
"Do we know each other?"
Fang Zheng raised an eyebrow, staring at the man in front of him. Building connections like this isn't the way; who are you to come meet me? Every minute I'm aware of tens of thousands of gold changing hands, you know?
"It's like this, Young Master, I heard you want to invite the Southern Barbarian Song and Dance Troupe to perform in Chang'an?"
"Yes, I do have that intention."
