In the end, Wang Ye rose to his feet with a satisfied smile and walked to the door. As if suddenly remembering something, he paused, turned to look at Zhao Hai, and said, "Oh, right. My wisdom might not compare to yours, but when it comes to being shameless, you might not be a match for me."
"For example, Scavenger City."
"And Qingfeng Village."
"Send me the location of Wang Master's Graveyard later, too. Once they return loaded with loot, I'll rob them as I see fit."
"For people who could become hostile forces at any moment, even ten percent is too much."
Only then did Wang Ye leave with complete satisfaction, leaving behind Zhao Hai's slightly blank expression.
Watching Wang Ye's departing figure, Zhao Hai could not help but shake his head with a smile. As though talking to himself, he said, "Just how little does this guy trust me?"
"Although I know your intelligence is not enough to earn you the title of strategist, you are not stupid to this extent."
"Are you simply afraid that I'll send you somewhere dangerous to carry out a plan, or... do you want me to lower my guard and stop taking you seriously?"
"Sigh."
"I didn't realize my emotional intelligence was pretty high. If this counts as emotional intelligence."
After saying that, Zhao Hai looked once more at the messy diagram he had drawn on the wall, then returned to his desk and plunged back into work.
On the other side, the instant Wang Ye left Zhao Hai's office, the smile vanished from his face.
Standing in the elevator, Wang Ye silently reviewed every detail of this conversation with Zhao Hai.
There probably
weren't any flaws, right?
He had acted so naturally. He had even let some of his true