Chapter 568 Didn’t you die a long time ago? !
The person who rushed out to stop the car halfway was Wang Jie, who was said to have gone to Moding Mountain and had not returned for many days.
Unlike his arrogant attitude when he was surrounded by people on the farm, Wang Jie was dressed in rags that looked like he had just snatched off a beggar from the roadside.
His hair was messy like weeds, his face was covered in dirt, and the distance between his nose and eyes was almost indistinguishable. His entire condition was a mystery. Before anyone got close, one could smell his peculiar odor from a distance.
Sang Zhixia glanced through the raised carriage curtain, her expression subtle: "With your attitude, are you going to Mo Ding Mountain to ask for free tea, or are you going to compete with the beggars on the street to become the elder of the Beggars' Gang?"
Wang Jie didn't hear the teasing in Sang Zhixia's words. Extremely nervous, he ran towards the carriage without thinking: "Boss, listen to me!"
"I have something very urgent to tell you. I..."
"stop."
Xu Yu took his hand from Sang Zhixia's waist and said in a cryptic way, "Even if you want to say something, there's no need to rush."
"But……"
"Lingchu, take the man with you and let him out to talk when we get to North City."
Sang Zhixia and Xu Yu thought of the same thing. They waved their hands to signal Wang Jie to calm down and said in a softer voice, "Although there is no wall here, there are people behind it."
This is Peng Yuanliang's territory.
Sang Zhixia just made a scene in someone's lair and made a killing from him, and now he is saying shameful things on the street as if no one is around. It's really disrespectful to him.
Although Sang Zhixia looked down on Peng Yuanliang from the bottom of his heart, he could not be careless. At the critical moment, it was better to be cautious.
Although Wang Jie has a rough personality, he has a subtle intuition that is sharper than that of ordinary people.
Although he couldn't figure out what Sang Zhixia was worried about, there was no malice directed at him in her words.
This realization made Wang Jie feel much more relieved. He behaved in a rare and obedient manner. He wrapped himself in a guard's uniform as Ling Chu said, and managed to make himself look like a normal person. He then blended into the guard team silently.
The team headed north and entered the North City in the evening. Sang Zhixia and his group successfully checked into the inn in the city.
Sang Zhixia sent someone to Aunt Xu's embroidery shop to report the news. He had just sat down and didn't even have time to take a breath, so he asked Lingchu to bring Wang Jie.
As soon as Wang Jie arrived at the place, Song Liu took him to the back. After washing himself with hot water without hesitation, he managed to regain some of his dignity as the manager Wang, and walked in front of Sang Zhixia with a sniffle.
Sang Zhixia raised her eyebrows but before she could say anything, Wang Jie knelt on the ground with red eyes and said sullenly, "Boss, I want to expose someone to you."
Sang Zhixia uttered an "oh" but didn't respond. Wang Jie stiffened his neck and said, "I know you may not believe everything I say, but I swear on my life that everything I say is true!"
"If even a single word of this is a fabrication of mine, then God above will surely strike me with five thunderbolts and make me die a miserable death! I will go to the Nine Netherworlds, into the sea of fire and hell, and be torn to pieces..."
"You're almost there."
Sang Zhixia's head ached after hearing this. Pressing her hand against her forehead, she said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "They say words have power. Why are you cursing like this when you have nothing better to do?"
"Just say whatever you want to say. How can I trust you if you don't say anything important?"
After Wang Jie calmed down, he finally remembered the important matter. His face changed color again and again, finally settling on purple. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boss, there's a traitor on our farm."
Sang Zhixia curled her eyes, half laughing. Wang Jie suppressed his anger and said, "The traitor is Yungui!"
"Yungui is Peng Yuanliang's man. He stayed on our farm just to work with Peng Yuanliang to destroy the farm!"
Sang Zhixia was not surprised by this and looked indifferent.
Wang Jie mistakenly thought that she didn't believe what he said, and he became anxious and worried, and started to talk nonstop.
He has been suspicious of Yungui for a long time.
Others may not notice it, but Wang Jie has dealt with Yunnan and Guizhou a lot, and he can always find something strange in some subtle details.
But Wang Jie himself knew that if he rashly made accusations without any real evidence, not only would he not be able to do anything to Yungui, but he would also easily get himself into trouble.
Wang Jie sniffed in frustration and said aggrievedly, "So I deliberately pretended to be dissatisfied with the boss in front of him, saying a series of outrageous nonsense, hoping to test whether he would respond to my words and whether he would take any other action, but..."
“But Yunnan and Guizhou didn’t fall for it.”
Not only did Yunnan and Guizhou not fall for the trick, they also used the trick to destroy Wang Jie's reputation.
Under Wang Jie's wanton and suicidal temptation, before it was determined whether Yun Gui was a human or a ghost, Wang Jie had already made himself infamous.
Sang Zhixia suppressed her laughter and said, "Then how do you know he's the traitor? Do you have any evidence?"
"I have!"
Wang Jie said with shining eyes: "This time I used the excuse of going to Moding Mountain to get some tea to go to my hometown in Yunnan and Guizhou!"
"Yun Gui always tells others that he is single and has no family, but he has a son and a daughter back home, along with a wife and children. Every month, someone sends money there."
"I followed the people who delivered the silver all the way here. They are Peng Yuanliang's men. Yungui is the spy that Peng Yuanliang planted in our farm!"
Yunnan and Guizhou have been involved in farms for several years.
Before he joined the farm, there was no Peng Yuanliang in the northwest.
Wang Jie also thought of this and was about to explain when he heard Sang Zhixia say, "So you're dressed like this to avoid being seen, afraid of being discovered while following?"
Wang Jie thought about how he had deliberately rolled in the cow dung pile, and said with his head hung awkwardly, "I didn't mean to offend the boss, it's just..."
"It's just that I'm really afraid of losing the clue. Only... only in this way, no one will come close to me..."
If it weren't for the stench that was enough to kill people, Wang Jie might not have been able to follow here.
Sang Zhixia and Xu Yu exchanged a glance, with a hint of amusement spilling from Xu Yu's lips: "Do you know where Peng Yuanliang's people come from? How dare they be so bold? Aren't they afraid of death?"
Wang Jie really lived up to Sang Zhixia's evaluation of him. Without hesitation, he stiffened his neck and said, "What's so scary about death?"
"That grandson of Yungui has evil intentions and has failed the boss's high hopes. Even if I die with him, it's worth it. I'm not afraid!"
only……
Wang Jie nervously glanced at Sang Zhixia's expression, as if he was afraid that Sang Zhixia would not believe what he said.
Seeing this, Sang Zhixia sighed silently, walked forward, squatted in front of Wang Jie, and looked him in the eye, and said softly: "Being brave and resourceful is a good thing, and being sharp is not a bad thing either."
"But being too reckless is not the way to get things done, understand?"
There is no doubt about Wang Jie's loyalty, but such recklessness that disregards life and death cannot be praised.
If I praise him for doing a good job today, won’t he work even harder next time?
Sang Zhixia felt helpless: if everyone disregarded life and death and ignored the consequences, and the people she needed died one after another, who could she trust to manage the huge family business she had worked so hard to build?
Sang Zhixia wanted to teach Wang Jie a lesson, so he just started the conversation and stopped talking.
Wang Jie seemed to be confused as to whether Sang Zhixia's words were a compliment or an insult. He stood there blankly, not knowing how to respond.
Sang Zhixia was amused by his reaction and stood up and said, "Okay, you've worked hard during this period. Go and rest. You don't have to go back for the time being."
Wang Jie wanted to say something, but Song Liu quickly covered his mouth and pulled him out.
After walking a long way out, Wang Jie anxiously pulled Song Liu's hand away and gritted his teeth: "Don't stop me!"
"What I said is true! If only..."
"You really didn't lie, but why don't you think about this: if the boss hadn't been prepared beforehand, how would you have had the chance to stand here alive and speak?"
Song Liu rolled his eyes in annoyance and waved to the person standing at the end of the corridor: "The boss ordered us to take him downstairs to rest. Don't let him out for the next few days, so that he won't rush out and commit suicide again."
A person whose body was mostly hidden in the darkness came out. Wang Jie's eyes widened and almost fell to the ground: "You...you don't...you haven't died for a long time?!"
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