Elf, I am really a farmer

The next day, the sun was shining at the foot of Yanhuang Mountain. Wen Qi woke up early, looking forward to receiving the reward notification, but after waiting for a long time, no news came.

He was bored and could only wander around the foot of the mountain, trying to pass the long waiting time.

At the same time, Fenghuo also arrived at the foot of Yanhuang Mountain early.

He looked hurried, holding tightly in his arms an exquisite box, in the box was the Poké Ball of the blue-qualified Growlithe, which was his "life-saving straw" to solve his troubles.

His backer is Wei Yang, a middle-level official at the headquarters. Although his official position is not high, he holds real power and is mainly responsible for the affairs of the major markets in Yanhuang City.

Feng Huo knew better than anyone that as long as Wei Yang was willing to help speak up for him, even if he couldn't restore his reputation for the time being, at least he wouldn't be driven out of the market.

Feng Huo stood outside Wei Yang's office, his heart beating faster involuntarily. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, raised his slightly trembling hand, and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Wei Yang's deep voice came from inside. Feng Huo carefully opened the door and walked in.

Wei Yang was seen sitting behind his desk, concentrating on a document on the table. He didn't even raise his head, but just waved his hand casually, indicating Feng Huo to stand aside.

Feng Huo felt uneasy, his hands unconsciously tugged at the corners of his clothes, and his eyes unconsciously glanced towards Wei Yang.

At this glance, his eyes widened instantly and he almost cried out.

The profile photo on Wei Yang's desk was of Wen Qi, the man who made him infamous.

Feng Huo's heart skipped a beat, a chill ran down his spine, and his mind began to wander uncontrollably:

"It's over, it's over. Are they in the same group? Am I walking into a trap?"

Fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and his legs felt slightly weak.

After a long while, Wei Yang finally put down the information in his hand, raised his head, looked at Feng Huo coldly, and said:

"Feng Huo, right? What do you want from me?"

He leaned back in his chair, crossed his hands over his chest, and spoke in a calm tone, yet with a hint of the authority of a superior that made people shudder.

Feng Huo was suddenly brought back to his senses by the voice. He took a step forward in panic, almost falling down, and said hurriedly:

"Sir, I am Feng Huo. I came here mainly to ask for your help. I have recently run into a big problem, and now only you can help me solve it."

As he spoke, he bowed deeply, with a flattering smile on his face and his eyes full of pleading.

Wei Yang certainly knew what trouble Feng Huo had encountered. To him, it was just a matter of talking.

But he never gives in until he gets the real deal. He won't give in easily unless Feng Huo comes up with something real.

He raised his eyebrows and looked Fenghuo up and down without saying a word. He just picked up the teacup, blew it gently, and took a sip slowly, deliberately whetting Fenghuo's appetite.

Feng Huo has been working in society for many years, so how could he not understand Wei Yang's meaning?

He quickly took out the Poké Ball from his arms, held it carefully with trembling hands, and handed it to Wei Yang respectfully, saying:

"Sir, the cyan-quality Caterpie you ordered from me has arrived. You have already paid for it, and I brought it to you this time."

He lowered his head, secretly observing Wei Yang's expression, and his heart was in turmoil.

Wei Yang took the Poké Ball, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he said:

"Yes, yes, there is such a thing. I have been so busy recently that I forgot to go get it. I troubled you to deliver it specially. It really is very hard for you."

He was playing with the Poké Ball, his tone became much more relaxed, and he put the Poké Ball to his ear, as if listening to the movements of Growlithe inside.

When Feng Huo heard this, he felt relieved and smiled. As expected, Wei Yang continued:

“Conscientious merchants like you, Boss Feng, must be promoted well.

I heard that your store is planning to move recently, but I don’t think it’s necessary. The new store has just opened and it will be too troublesome to move it back and forth.

I will tell Manager Lei here, and you can just focus on running the business."

Feng Huo nodded quickly, with a grateful smile on his face, and said:

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir! If it weren't for your help, I really wouldn't be able to continue my business. If you have any instructions in the future, just let me know!"

As he spoke, he bowed deeply again, his waist almost reaching the ground, as if he wanted to express all his gratitude through this action.

After Wei Yang accepted the Growlithe, he originally wanted to just say a few perfunctory words and then send Feng Huo away.

In his mind, people like Feng Huo were just small businessmen who would do anything for profit, and he simply couldn't like them.

Having solved the problem that was troubling him, Feng Huo instantly relaxed, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders. As his nervousness dissipated, he inexplicably grew bolder.

He just got excited and asked Wei Yang without thinking:

"Sir, are you familiar with Wen Qi in the information in front of you?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Feng Huo was shocked and thought to himself that something was wrong, but the words had already been said, like water spilled, and could not be taken back.

Wei Yang was really surprised when he heard this. He never thought that Feng Huo would dare to ask him questions on his own initiative.

However, having just acquired a rare cyan-quality Growlithe, he was in a good mood and did not get angry. Instead, he found the situation a bit funny.

So, he raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile, and asked Feng Huo:

"What? Are you familiar with this Wen Qi? When you came in just now, you looked so surprised. Could it be because you saw this information?"

Feng Huo's face turned red and white, he laughed awkwardly, and said with a stiff face:

"You are so discerning, sir. How could my little action escape your eyes? To be honest, I do have some connections with this Wen Qi."

As he spoke, his eyes flickered and he didn't dare to look directly into Wei Yang's eyes.

"Oh? Do we really have a connection?"

When Wei Yang heard this, he instantly sat up straight from leaning casually on the back of the chair, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

He really didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that the person who came to him for help to solve the problem actually knew Wen Qi.

He stared at Feng Huo with interest, as if he was looking at a rare object, and couldn't wait to hear what Feng Huo was going to say next.

Feng Huo was complaining in his heart at this moment. He felt like he was in a desperate situation and no one could help him.

He knew in his heart that he had no idea what the relationship between Wei Yang and Wen Qi was.

If the relationship between the two was bad, then I could take the opportunity to say something bad about Wen Qi, and maybe I could even please Wei Yang;

But if the two of them have a close relationship, then wouldn't what I said be courting death, which would be tantamount to plucking hair from a tiger's head?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He was so anxious that beads of sweat the size of beans kept appearing on his forehead. His lips trembled slightly, and when the words came to his lips, they seemed to be choked by something and he couldn't utter them.

Wei Yang waited for a while, but still didn't hear any further news about Fenghuo, and he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

He frowned slightly and looked up at Feng Huo, only to see that Feng Huo's face was full of anxiety and he looked as flustered as a frightened bird.

With Wei Yang's many years of experience in the officialdom, he immediately guessed Feng Huo's concerns. He curled his lips in disdain and said:

"I don't have much of a relationship with Wen Qi. I can't say he's a good person or a bad person. But he has something I want. I guess we'll be enemies in the future."

When Feng Huo heard this, he felt like he had been stuck in deep water for a long time and finally surfaced to breathe fresh air. He relaxed instantly.

Once his tense nerves relaxed, he no longer had anything to worry about.

He just blurted out everything that happened between him and Wen Qi, like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

Of course, he was very "smart" to ignore all his unkind behaviors and just kept talking about how Wen Qi was ungrateful and how he spread rumors and caused trouble, which put his business in trouble.

As he spoke, he exaggerated and claimed that he suspected Wen Qi had stolen his burning bug.

As he described the story vividly, he gesticulated with his hands, his facial expression was extremely exaggerated, and his saliva was flying:

"Sir, you don't know, this Wenqi is really too much! I helped him out of kindness, but he not only didn't appreciate it, but also turned his kindness into hatred and hurt me.

Because of him, I can’t do business anymore. If I run into him again, I’ll teach him a lesson! ”

He became more and more excited as he spoke, his hands clenched into fists, his joints turning white from the force, and his eyes flashed with anger.

It was as if Wen Qi was standing in front of him at this moment, and he could rush up and teach him a lesson in the next second.

Wei Yang listened to Feng Huo's endless criticism of Wen Qi and thought to himself that he never expected these two people to be enemies.

Wei Yang just listened to what Feng Huo said about Wen Qi's immoral behavior. He knew clearly in his heart that Feng Huo was most likely in the wrong. After all, he knew the specific situation.

But looking at Feng Huo's gnashing teeth and hatred-filled expression, an idea suddenly flashed through Wei Yang's mind.

Before this, Wei Yang and his group had been thinking about how to get the reward quota from Wen Qi.

Because this was at the Yanhuangshan headquarters, they didn't dare to act rashly and originally planned to find some people to threaten Wen Qi.

At this moment, looking at Feng Huo in front of him, Wei Yang felt that he was indeed a useful person.

Wei Yang was very clear about Fenghuo's strength. Although Fenghuo was not a king-level trainer, he was a senior quasi-king and had a blue-level Pokémon on his hands.

Unfortunately, his luck was bad and he couldn't break through the bottleneck. If he was a top-level trainer,

Those things that happened before were not a big deal at all, and Manager Lei from the big market would never dare to offend a king-level trainer easily.

Looking at Wen Qi again, the information shows that he is also a quasi-king trainer at the gym master level.

Since Feng Huo and Wen Qi have a grudge against each other, why not fan the flames and let the two fight at the foot of Yanhuang Mountain?

At that time, they will be arrested on the grounds of destroying the security of the headquarters. As long as Wen Qi is captured,

The other party is just the fish on the chopping board for them. It will be easy to control them when the time comes.

Then wouldn’t it be easy for Wen Qi to get the reward quota?

Thinking of this, Wei Yang's eyes suddenly became eager when he looked at Feng Huo, as if he saw the reward that was about to be obtained.

Feng Huo was still there speaking ill of Wen Qi, unaware that the gift he had just given was being used as a pawn before Wei Yang could even warm it up.

If he and Wen Qi really fight, even if it is a fair fight, Fenghuo will not gain any advantage and his end will definitely not be good. In order to show fairness, he will definitely be arrested.

If Feng Huo knew that he would have to endure such painful punishment just because of his extra words, he would probably be so angry that he would die on the spot.

Although Wei Yang thought of this "brilliant" idea, he also knew that he could not let Feng Huo give him away, and he must not be too obvious when implementing this plan.

He needs help, someone needs to bring Feng Huo and Wen Qi together.

As long as the two of them really fight, it will have nothing to do with him.

The more Wei Yang thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible. A smug smile unconsciously appeared on his face. He made up his mind to discuss it with his companions and quickly arrange for Fenghuo to be sent out.

"Seal the fire,"

Wei Yang suddenly spoke with a seemingly friendly smile on his face.

"Hearing what you said, Wen Qi is indeed overdoing it. But don't get too angry and make yourself sick. Let's think about it in the long run."

As he spoke, he reached out and gently patted Feng Huo's shoulder, as if he was comforting him, or as if he was thinking about something.

Feng Huo was still immersed in his complaints about Wen Qi. When he heard Wei Yang's words, he nodded quickly:

"Your Excellency is right, but I just can't swallow this."

His face was full of indignation and his hands were clenched into fists, as if he saw Wen Qi's face that made him hate him so much.

"I understand, I understand,"

Wei Yang narrowed his eyes and said with a smile,

"How about this, I know a few friends who might be able to give you some advice on how to deal with Wen Qi. You go down the mountain and wait for my news, and I'll discuss it with them."

A hint of subtle cunning flashed across Wei Yang's eyes, and he was thinking about implementing this plan as soon as possible.

"Really? Thank you so much, sir!"

When Feng Huo heard this, a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face. He hurriedly bowed and thanked him, not realizing that he was about to be involved in a carefully planned conspiracy.

Wei Yang stared at Feng Huo's departing back. When he completely disappeared from his sight, he went straight to find the group of people who had coveted Wen Qi's reward without any hesitation.

He walked quickly, his heart filled with excitement at the prospect of success.

Soon, Wei Yang gathered with everyone.

He stood in front of everyone, looking excited, gesturing with his hands, and spoke out his plan all at once:

"Brothers, I have an idea. Feng Huo and Wen Qi have a grudge against each other, let's lure them together and let them fight.

At that time, we can arrest them on the grounds of destroying the security of the headquarters, and then we can get Wen Qi's reward quota, right?"

After hearing this, everyone was stunned at first, and then their eyes lit up.

A burly man slammed the table, stood up, and cheered loudly:

"Great! This is a great idea! Even if someone investigates, they will only find that they already have conflicts. There is no possibility of us framing them. Dr. Chu Feng will not be able to save himself even if he wants to!"

Another thin man with a pointy face also quickly agreed:

"Yeah, yeah, this spot is definitely available, we'll divide it up when the time comes, haha!"

Everyone was talking at once, becoming more and more excited, and they all felt that this plan was perfect.

However, the specific implementation method still needs to be carefully discussed.

Someone suggested that they find a few reliable people to pass on false information to Feng Huo and Wen Qi, and trick them into going to a remote place to "resolve the conflict";

Others said that they had to arrange manpower in advance and rush over to arrest the two men as soon as they started fighting to ensure that everything was under control.

At this time, Feng Huo, who came to the foot of the mountain, was overjoyed to think that Wei Yang would really help him teach Wen Qi a lesson. He hummed a little tune and walked briskly.

Wen Qi, who was wandering around at the foot of the mountain, was completely unaware that a plot against him was quietly approaching. He continued to leisurely look at the surrounding scenery, occasionally teasing the wild elves on the roadside.