"So that's how it is, Mr. Pei really has a lot of authority in this mansion, haha..." Lin Miao chuckled awkwardly.
"Actually, Mr. Pei could rent a warehouse in the name of the government and dispatch trusted individuals to guard it. It might not be necessary to enter the government treasury?"
"Zhuo Qingfeng is not here, and I have no one to use. Even if I find a warehouse, it would take time to organize and prepare. For now, it's safer here."
Lin Miao nodded in agreement.
Pei Jian had his concerns and choices. Whatever decision he made must have been weighed and considered, there was no need for him to remind him.
"Mr. Pei, I leave Guangmiao and his martial monks with you. If needed, you can seek assistance from Mr. Lin," said Lin Miao.
"Thank you, Chengde Lang." Pei Jian bowed in acknowledgment.
