Qingyang Town, the Lei Family.
Inside an extremely luxurious hall, the current patriarch of the Lei Family, Lei Bao, was lying comfortably on a soft chair, leisurely enjoying the service of two beautiful maids at his side.
And below him to one side stood a middle-aged man dressed in expensive brocade robes.
"Lei Pi, how is the felling of the ironwood at Ironwood Manor going, and the preparation of the potion to destroy the black soil?"
After a while, Lei Bao opened his eyes, looked toward the brocade-robed middle-aged man, and asked.
He was still extremely angry about losing Ironwood Manor.
But he also had no way to truly refuse to hand Ironwood Manor over to the Lin Family.
At the time, Qingyang Town, and even the other nearby factions, had all been present.
Among the Lei Family's many businesses, Ironwood Manor could only be considered relatively important.
If they really lost something big for something small, that definitely would not do.
So on the Lei Family's side, during the half month when they should have been making the handover, they had not contacted the Lin Family at all. They even planned to drag it out for another half month, so that Ironwood Manor could be turned into a useless estate.
When the time came, no matter how furious the Lin Family was, they could only swallow this silent loss!
"Replying to Father, no news has come back from Ironwood Manor for the time being. With Lei Nuo and Lei Ying holding the fort there, I imagine there won't be any problems."
Lei Pi knew that Ironwood Manor was half a day's journey from Qingyang Town. If they were sending messages, using a hummingbird would be faster, but it still would not be that quick.
And at the current pace,