Chapter 40

Just now, the poacher must have been intimidated. The second steward originally intended to give these poachers who came to submit their tasks a taste of his power. These lowly and despicable poachers might not understand the rules; this is the Ye family, and they cannot tolerate anyone to defile it casually.

The young security guard's defiance must be punished, or it would undermine the prestige of the Ye family.

The second steward took the opportunity to do so, achieving two goals at once.

He led Wang Ge into a side hall and pointed to a chair casually, "Please wait here for my master to arrive."

He did not care whether Wang Ge would listen or wander around. The second steward believed that the young security guard, whose bones he had shattered with his "Powerful Eagle Claw Technique," had already told Wang Ge the consequences of disobedience.

After saying this, the second steward left, leaving Wang Ge alone in the side hall.

Wang Ge couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This was his first time experiencing the might of a powerful family, which made him deeply feel the injustice of the world.

To reach Level 10 in life force, that young security guard, if he were at No. 7 High School where Wang Ge studied, would definitely be among the top students, a pride of the school, beloved by teachers and admired by classmates.

But in this Zhongliangshan villa area, he was just an ant that could be killed at will.

An ordinary person's life is worthless in front of the rich and powerful, and even in front of their lackeys, they can be beaten or killed at will.

Wang Ge shook his head slightly. He couldn't change the world, but what he could do was strive to become someone above others.

Perhaps he himself couldn't do it, but his sister could. He must help his sister graduate smoothly from Starry Sky University and change her life from then on.

Wang Ge held his backpack in front of his chest, gently unzipped it, and looked at the Feipeng Grass inside. Originally, Wang Ge had planned to sell both Feipeng Grass plants to the Ye family, but now he no longer had that intention. He put one of the scientific collection bags into a hidden pocket.

Looking at the Feipeng Grass, he suddenly had an extremely strong impulse.

He wanted to appraise the Feipeng Grass, as if it was a call from the depths of his soul—previously, Wang Ge had kept the Feipeng Grass in the scientific collection bag without taking it out, but now he was deeply tempted.

Since no one had come yet... Wang Ge consoled himself, his fingers already involuntarily reaching into the backpack, skillfully opening the scientific collection bag, and gently pinching a fingernail-sized piece of Feipeng Grass leaf. Using his hand to cover, it looked like he was touching his nose, but he had already put the leaf into his mouth.

Instantly, a pungent and spicy taste stimulated his tongue. Wang Ge frowned and carefully tasted it, his gaze becoming complex.

It seemed like a long time, but it was actually just a moment. Wang Ge's eyes gradually refocused, and he had his own understanding of the Feipeng Grass.

Footsteps approached from a distance, at least two people. Wang Ge's hand moved inconspicuously into the backpack, using the backpack to cover and reseal the scientific collection bag.

"Master, Mr. Mu, please!" The second steward pushed the door open and walked in. He had been cold and domineering in front of the two security guards, but now he seemed like a lapdog, with a deep-rooted servile demeanor from head to toe, respectfully inviting the other two in.

The two people who walked in, one was about forty years old. He was quite handsome, though he wouldn't be suitable for a talent show, he was definitely a charming uncle who attracted young girls. However, his unique aura made people overlook his appearance.

It was the aura of a superior, every glance carrying an unquestionable authority, every move exuding the charisma of a leader.

Compared to him, the second steward instantly seemed like a scarecrow.

The other person looked like a well-maintained middle-aged man. From his demeanor, he was at least in his thirties, but his face looked very young, giving the impression of being in his early twenties.

He was wearing a modern Hanfu, which combined traditional Hanfu with modern elements, not hindering movement and adding an ancient elegance, especially favored by the elite of the Yanhuang lineage.

However, it was usually worn only on formal occasions or ceremonies. In daily life, those who wore it were likely to be related to Yanhuang traditions, such as a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner.

The second steward quickly stepped forward, gesturing for Wang Ge to stand up, and introduced, "This is our Young Master Ye, and this is our friend, Mr. Mu, a respected third-level traditional Chinese medicine practitioner."

Wang Ge was stunned when he saw Young Master Ye, because this was the face he had seen many times in the news!

This Young Master Ye was none other than Ye Rongtian, the governor of Mountain City Base!

No wonder it was said that the Ye family could influence the governor's decisions; the governor was actually the Young Master of the Ye family!

With the governor's support, how could the Ye family not be the first family in Mountain City Base?

Although he was shocked inside, Wang Ge remained calm and composed, standing up respectfully and saying to Ye Rongtian and Mr. Mu, "Good morning, Young Master Ye, Mr. Mu. The Feipeng Grass task released by the Ye family has been completed by me."

As he spoke, Wang Ge opened his backpack, took out the scientific collection bag containing one Feipeng Grass plant, and handed it to Ye Rongtian with both hands.

But after Ye Rongtian took it, he didn't check it himself; instead, he handed it directly to Mr. Mu, smiling, "Trouble you, Yuanjie."

Mu Yuanjie smiled, "Our families are old friends, Brother Rongtian, you're being too formal. Besides, I came all the way from Venus just for this matter!"

Hearing this, Wang Ge understood that Mu Yuanjie had come specifically to authenticate the Feipeng Grass.

No wonder the task required submission to the Ye family; Feipeng Grass is a rare herb, and even the black market might not have the expertise to authenticate it.

Mu Yuanjie, a third-level traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, had a level of expertise that, according to what Fat Brother had told Wang Ge, was enough to serve as the director of a hospital in a base.

But could Mu Yuanjie really authenticate the medicinal properties of the Feipeng Grass? Wang Ge couldn't help but wonder. Although he couldn't take the exam to become a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he still wanted to know his own level and what a third-level practitioner's level was.

While Mu Yuanjie was appraising the Feipeng Grass, Wang Ge could clearly feel two sharp, blade-like gazes staring at him.

Without looking, Wang Ge knew it was the second steward. Wang Ge could infer that if there was a problem with the Feipeng Grass, the second steward, who was now a lapdog, would immediately show his aggressive side.

"That's it, this is indeed Feipeng Grass. Uncle Ye is truly lucky; the herb arrived just in time!" Mu Yuanjie held the Feipeng Grass and nodded affirmatively to Ye Rongtian.

Instantly, Wang Ge felt those sharp, blade-like gazes turn into admiration and encouragement. The second steward's attitude changed faster than a traditional Sichuan opera face change.

"Then it's all up to you, Yuanjie!" Ye Rongtian smiled. This matter must be very important to the Ye family. After not paying attention to Wang Ge since entering, Ye Rongtian finally smiled and nodded at him, "Thank you, young man. The Ye family owes you a favor."

A favor from the Ye family was no small matter; it basically meant that if anything happened in Mountain City Base, it could be resolved.

But since Ye Rongtian said it was a favor, it would be limited to one thing, though it was like having a protective charm.

After saying this to Wang Ge, Ye Rongtian and Mu Yuanjie walked out. At the door, Ye Rongtian turned and gave the second steward a meaningful look.

The second steward, who was following behind, stopped at this hint, turned back, and stayed there, smiling at Wang Ge, "Please wait a little longer. If the news is good, besides the 50,000 reward, the Ye family will have a generous gift for you!"

Wang Ge instantly understood; they still didn't trust him! If there was a problem with the Feipeng Grass, or even if the Feipeng Grass was fine but the patient had an issue, the responsibility would ultimately fall on him.

He had thought that once he handed over the Feipeng Grass, it would be none of his business. He didn't want to complicate things by pointing out the medicinal properties of the Feipeng Grass, as it would expose his ability to appraise herbs, a big secret that no one else knew.

But if Mu Yuanjie, a quack, didn't know the true medicinal properties of the Feipeng Grass and something happened to Uncle Ye—since the Ye and Mu families were old friends, and Mu Yuanjie had come all the way from Venus to treat Uncle Ye, if anything happened to Uncle Ye, they wouldn't blame Mu Yuanjie, but would they take Wang Ge's life to cover up the mistake?

Wang Ge made a quick decision and shouted loudly before Ye Rongtian and Mu Yuanjie stepped out, "Please wait a moment, there's a problem with the Feipeng Grass!"

Ye Rongtian and Mu Yuanjie stopped abruptly. The Feipeng Grass was crucial, so they didn't dare to be careless, regardless of whether Wang Ge's words were true or false.

The second steward's face turned ashen. Wang Ge felt that the eagle claw that had shattered the young security guard's bones was now gripping his neck.

Wang Ge almost felt that the second steward's eagle claw was the cold hand of death, and at that moment, death seemed so close.

Wang Ge couldn't guess the second steward's strength, but he believed that the second steward was the strongest person he had ever seen, with a life force level definitely above Level 10.

If the second steward wanted to kill him, he couldn't resist.

However, although the second steward gripped his neck, he only lightly touched it, not really hurting him, waiting for his master to speak.

Ye Rongtian and Mu Yuanjie slowly turned around. Ye Rongtian stared at Wang Ge calmly, but remained silent, while the second steward's fingers stayed on Wang Ge's neck, creating a heavy atmosphere as if a mountain was pressing on Wang Ge's back.

[Thank Ren Wqiang for the donation (100). Wang Pao will continue to work hard.]

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