Li Zhijun kept his doubts to himself, such words he could not discuss with outsiders, he could only ask his younger brother about the situation at the other estate when he saw him.
Li Zhihao did not know how his niece had managed it, he just saw when he opened the estate's warehouse, that empty large vat, was actually filled with aromatic spring water.
The rice piled in the warehouse had also decreased by half, this was the same in both warehouses he managed, and if it weren't for his niece giving him a heads up, he would have thought a major thief had struck.
Ye Jiaxing had entered Ye Manor to work with his partners a few years ago, and since he joined earlier than his friends, he naturally earned a higher salary.
He then became the leader of the group, just as the large iron factory was hiring, he thought that he could not keep working at the estate forever, and constantly being a farmer he definitely would not match up to another family's lady.
