After all, all the women at home were waiting for him. If he disappeared for too long right after coming back, he would definitely be complained at by all of them.
Zhang Peitang and that old man watched Ye Hao leave just like that. They both stared blankly at the hundred thousand on the stage. In the past, a hundred thousand in their eyes was like dirt, not worth a mention, but now this hundred thousand could ease their urgent crisis a little. Yet at this moment, Zhang Peitang was at a loss. He didn't know whether he should accept Ye Hao's money or not.
If he accepted Ye Hao's money, it meant he owed Ye Hao a favor. But if he didn't, once he left Yanjing to work for Ye Hao, then his daughter and the old servant who had loyally followed him all these years would have no source of income at all.
What's more, his daughter was still in school. Once there was no money, never mind going to school, even eating would become a problem.
