'So it seems,' Nie Xuanfeng thought, a faint, almost imperceptible smile gracing his lips.
Chen Sheng's powerful rise was the perfect way to silence the criticisms within the Jingwu Bureau about his alleged nepotism. All Chen Sheng needed to do now was rack up a few more accomplishments, and he could completely shut the mouths of all the gossips.
And this young man wasn't just from a clean background; his abilities and strength were outstanding.
He found himself increasingly looking forward to seeing what kind of waves this young man would make in Ning'an Prefecture.
His gaze inadvertently swept over to a somber figure on another rooftop several hundred meters away—Vice Envoy Sun Yuzhi. A cold glint flashed in Nie Xuanfeng's eyes. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, and then his figure flickered, seeming to melt into the wind as he vanished without a sound.
