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After an exchange of pleasantries, the atmosphere in the hall eased.
Tang Jigen turned his gaze to Panda and asked, "So, Brother Shen, you're now serving under the Chen Clan?"
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Panda broke into his habitual wide grin. "Haha, Brother Tang, you know me. I've always been lazy by nature, fond of wandering around and seeing the sights. I happened to make a few friends."
His tone was relaxed. "And here I am, imposing on Zhang, helping him out in exchange for a free meal."
Beside him, Chen Zhang cupped his hands and smoothly picked up the conversation. "You have a discerning eye, Uncle Tang."
"The clan's affairs have grown increasingly complex in recent years, and external liaison work has become particularly important, so we established a new External Relations Department."
"Despite my limited abilities, I was entrusted with heading this new department and felt the pressure keenly. Fortunately, Uncle Tao was willing to accept the modest position of Deputy Minister of External Relations and assist me."
Chen Zhang spoke steadily, his voice measured. "Uncle Tao has vast experience and handles people and affairs with finesse. With him at my side, the burden on my shoulders has become considerably lighter."
Tang Jinghe had been listening quietly from the seat of honor. Now he stroked the silver beard beneath his chin and remarked with feeling, "A few years ago, I heard that the Shen Lineage was a branch of the Chen Clan. Branches of the same tree, sharing the same breath-your house is flourishing."
"Nephew Shen, you soar like a dragon and gallop like a fine steed, free-spirited and unrestrained, bringing distinction to your house."
"Come to think of it, several dozen summers and winters have passed since Brother Tianjun