Mr. Lin, You Have to Follow Me Closely.

"What did you say? You gave the order?!"

"That's right. Who else do you think it was?"

Zhao Zhengyang looked at Qin Han.

"Old Qin, that's not very nice of you. No matter what, we've known each other for a few years. Why don't you give us me face?"

Zhao Zhengyang didn't know Liang Jinming and Gao Zongyuan, but he knew Qin Han.

The two families also had a lot of contact, or else the latter wouldn't have gone to the auction to support them.

The interpersonal relationships of the upper-class society were different from those of ordinary people.

If someone personally attended your family's wedding, it was enough to show your relationship with them.

However, in upper-class society where benefits were paramount, nobody would get up early without benefits to incentivize them.

Hence, the relationship between Qin Han and Zhao Zhengyang wasn't as good as imagined.