The Fang Yong who came this time was truly extraordinary.
His bearing was exceptional.
How very swaggering.
Jiang Man felt certain he had brought different news this time.
But he had already seen millions of Spirit Sources. His frame of reference had long since diverged from Young Master Fang's.
He thought what Young Master Fang considered striking it rich this time might not count as striking it rich to him.
Still, it was worth hearing.
After all, he had come to deliver Spirit Sources. Not listening would be terribly rude.
Jiang Man then settled into his seat and said, "Go ahead."
Fang Yong looked at Jiang Man. Had this fellow let things go to his head?
But he did not mind. Instead, he said, "Did you kill He Qiu?"
Hearing this, Jiang Man asked in some surprise, "You learned of He Qiu's death as soon as you returned, Young Master Fang?"
Fang Yong looked at the man before him and said calmly, "Normally speaking, he would count as my superior. Now that he's dead, those above have told me to investigate the cause of his death." Before Jiang Man could ask, Fang Yong continued, "Five hundred thousand for general information, one million five hundred thousand for accurate information."
Jiang Man, who had not been particularly interested, shot to his feet. "Would you like some tea, Young Master Fang?"
Fang Yong looked at Jiang Man and asked, "So did you kill him?"
Jiang Man shook his head and answered truthfully, "I didn't kill him, but I do know the exact cause."
As he spoke, Jiang Man looked curiously at the man before him. "Why would they have you investigate this? By rights, you're only at Golden Core. The cause of He Qiu's death should be beyond your reach."
Fang Yong told