Zhou Bingyi stopped Jiang Yifan next to the small corner gate behind the county government office, leading his attendant to exit through the small gate.
Standing in the deserted alley behind the county government office, Zhou Bingyi harshly wiped the sweat from his forehead. Before, he hadn't realized how difficult this youngster Jiang Yifan was to deal with—not only had he crafted an airtight trap, but his speech was also full of cunning strategies. If he could also please the woman who closely resembled Duke An's granddaughter, and use this opportunity to maneuver adeptly with Duke An, it was very likely his prospects would still be very bright.
He really shouldn't underestimate this youngster in the future.