The young man was precisely Zhang Wenyue’s younger brother, Zhang Haochen. Of course, in large households such as their family, the family dynamics were a little special. He was her brother from another mother.

Zhang Haochen frowned when he heard what Wang Junhai said. “I’ve heard about him… Isn’t he a cripple with shattered meridians and a broken spirit sea? What’s my sister thinking? Why did she rescue such a useless b*stard? Isn’t the Elegant Courtyard reserved for important guests of our Prince Qian Mansion? Why did she arrange for him to stay there?”

“Go. Get some men to chase that kid out from the Elegant Courtyard. When my friend arrives, arrange for him to stay in the Elegant Courtyard!”

Wang Junhai was overjoyed when he heard the young master’s order. He had long since wanted to get rid of...