The well-prepared Xu Jing wasn't surprised at all and smiled, saying, "Young Madam Zhao, you don't have to be so polite with me. Just tell me if there's anything."
Having finally grabbed hold of Zhao Shao Hua's thigh, Xu Jing wished she could owe Zhao Shao Hua a few more favors. After all, if she wanted to develop in the Western Capital in the future, she would need Zhao Shao Hua's help in many things. Owing her more favors would be beneficial, not harmful.
Zhao Shao Hua coughed lightly and said, "Here's the thing. Didn't I help you inquire about Guangming Hall regarding the Jiang Family yesterday? Jiang Erlang is from the Jiang Family. Yesterday, when I was speaking with my husband outside the Wang Family estate, I happened to encounter Jiang Erlang, who hadn't left yet. I thought, why not ask directly and did just that."
Xu Jing raised her eyebrows slightly.
That Jiang Erlang was from the Jiang Family was a fact Xu Jing had long suspected.
