“Returned from the dead?” He Chunhua murmured, repeating the words. “Yes. In all these past ten months, there hasn’t been a single day when I was as happy as I am today!”

“Chuan’er has grown sensible and accomplished. He’s completely different from before, and now he has even become Rongshan’s special envoy.” Madame Ying smiled. “For this to happen at such a crucial moment truly is a blessing upon your He Family.”

At the mention of this, a smile finally blossomed across He Chunhua’s face. He lightly slapped the table. “Heaven is truly helping me!”

The authority to release the funds rested in his eldest son’s hands. If the Yuan court wanted that money, it would now have to pay even greater attention to the He Family.

Another thick stack of bargaining chips had just fallen into He Chunhua’s hands.

It was a matter of timing and fortune. If he failed to seize this opportunity properly,...