Old Granny Zhang also advised, "Even if you don't want to acknowledge him, what kind of high-ranking official is that? Just listen to the title, it sounds important. Even if he doesn't claim you as his son, don't you still have to go? Why provoke him? Going might help clarify things and let us know what your father really intends. Otherwise, hanging like this doesn't help at all!"
Wang Yongzhu stood up, "Alright, fine. Just as well. I just put on clothes for going out, might as well go see."
Song Chongjin nodded grimly, took the name card, and walked to the front yard, where he saw Old Yu Tou had already welcomed the two people who delivered the name card into the gatehouse, serving them tea.
The two messengers waited for their tea while chatting with Old Yu Tou, asking subtly about the host.
Although Old Yu Tou felt uneasy, he knew who was paying his salary. He only vaguely said that he was new and didn't know much about the master's affairs.
