"Hm?"
"Oh, there's actually something like that?"
Jiang Feng was startled at first.
Then he forced down his excitement and pretended to be surprised as he spoke.
"Sigh, who could have guessed—Dali Temple was interrogating prisoners, but on the way, every single one of them was killed. They say this has blown up, and a lot of Dali Temple's officials are about to be out of luck."
Chief Wang sighed.
He finished speaking.
He noticed Jiang Feng's gaze had changed.
He quickly feigned ignorance and laughed: "What did I just say again? I didn't say anything, I'm going to get back to work."
With that, Chief Wang hurriedly ran off.
As someone working under Jiang Feng, Chief Wang and the others all knew Jiang Feng hated gossip the most, especially rumors about court affairs.
Don't listen.
Don't talk.
Don't bother.
Don't ask.
These four don'ts were already their guiding principle.
Jiang Feng didn't make things hard for Chief Wang.
He headed toward the workspace.
