Don't expect wealthy individuals to support those victims, at least don't take advantage of the disaster to inflate food prices, isn't this forcing the victims to die?
Thinking of this, Luo Shunchen frowned, looking at the report in hand, filled with a string of names.
The wealth of these people, if not enough to rival a country, is definitely sufficient for a household to live without worry for generations!
Since they're so insatiably greedy, he might as well ruthlessly strike back at these avaricious profiteers!
Putting the secret report aside, he carefully pondered what to do next.
Wu Ying walked in from outside, "Master, Ming Zhonghou is here, saying he urgently seeks an audience."
"Let him wait in the outer hall, you go and entertain him, I will come shortly."
"Yes."
Luo Shunchen was a bit puzzled, why is Ming Zhonghou seeking him at this time?
After changing into a set of clothes, he leisurely made his way to the outer hall.
