The entire tin house burst into excited cheers. Minister Zhao, thrilled, shook hands with Jing Shu and repeatedly exclaimed, "Excellent, excellent, excellent!"
Group Leader Liu, too, was excited, saying, "Goodness, it's truly a case of 'peaks and rivers may hide the path, but shady willows and bright flowers reveal a village beyond!' These days have driven us crazy. Minister Zhao even made a military vow."
Minister Zhao sighed and nodded. "There's no time to delay. We need to stop by Boss Zhang's place first, then head straight to the competition venue; otherwise, Boss Zhang is going to lose it."
Jing Shu raised an eyebrow. "Boss Zhang?" Who's that?
Minister Zhao coughed. "An older brother of mine. It's just a habit calling him that."
