Being a villain in apocalyptic writing

The ability to fly has always been a dream of mankind.

However, due to physiological limitations, even after the end of the world, it is extremely rare to find flying mutants that can actually grow wings.

Being able to gather four people in Hai City at one time and let them carry the sedan chair, no one else can think of such a "show" except the current ruler of Hai City, "Wan Zhiming".

Everyone's heart was filled with fear.

Although they were prepared after what Jiang Ye said before, everyone was shocked when they found out that Wan Zhiming was actually willing to come and see Jiang Ye in person.

For a moment, the eyes that fell on the sedan chair and Jiang Ye could not tell who was better.

Hu Jing's eyebrows twitched, but then he quickly put away the surprise on his face, gritted his teeth and woke up the sleeping Ai Jiuwei.

The latter suddenly opened his eyes, with murderous intent and impatience flashing in his eyes.

However, Hu Jing was in no mood to deal with her, and only whispered a reminder: "Here it comes!"

Ai Jiuwei was startled, glanced at Hu Jing secretly, and then stood up with a bad look on her face.

When she saw the sedan chair land, her face was still gloomy.

Obviously, even if Wan Zhiming came, he couldn't completely eliminate her "morning bad temper".

The doors of the sedan chair opened from both sides, and a tall man in elegant clothes slowly walked out.

All the inter-city troops suddenly changed their attitude, bowed respectfully and made way for him.

Even the extremely arrogant Ai Jiuwei and Hu Jing stood at the back and bowed one after another.

The people watching around couldn't help but lower their heads slightly when they saw this.

Wan Zhiming lowered his eyes and walked towards the door of the clinic step by step as if he was taking a stroll.

The surroundings had become unusually quiet at some point, and the sound of his shoes hitting the ground, along with the cool breeze, reached the ears of everyone around him.

That slow pace is like a drum beating on people's hearts.

Time seemed to be stretched very long in an instant. After walking a short distance, when Wan Zhiming stopped, many people were surprised to find that sweat had already appeared on their foreheads.

All the obscure glances fell on him.

When they got closer, they could see clearly the appearance of the person in power in Hai City.

Rumor has it that he is nearly forty years old, but probably because he takes good care of himself, he actually looks only in his early thirties.

His high nose bridge and smooth phoenix eyes gave him the dignity of a superior.

But his eyes were gentle, his expression was faintly smiling, and his well-tailored suit gave him an air of elegance at first glance.

Like an old friend who is easy to talk to.

He landed not far from Jiang Ye and smiled heartily: "Don't be polite, everyone. I just decided to come visit an old friend today. I'm sorry to bother you."

His attitude surprised many people, and they all forced a smile, but no one really dared to respond.

At this time, Hu Jing took two steps forward with great foresight and smiled at him cheerfully: "What are you talking about? This is what we should do."

Wan Zhiming looked at him with admiration, then he looked at Jiang Ye, and the smile on his face faded a little.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw Jiang Ye sitting upright in a wheelchair.

Many people vaguely recalled one thing: after Wan Zhiming appeared, wasn't Jiang Ye's behavior a little too calm?

Luan Ning looked down at Jiang Ye with some concern, but the latter did not respond to him.

Jiang Ye was sitting in a wheelchair, obviously shorter than others.

But her back was straight, her face was calm, her posture was natural, and she did not show any embarrassment at all.

Of course, there was no sign of joy.

She quietly met Wan Zhiming's gaze, her brown pupils dim in the sunlight, making it difficult to tell the emotion in her eyes.

Gradually, the two of them stared at each other in silence for so long that the onlookers felt something was wrong.

In the end, it was Wan Zhiming who spoke first: "It is you, Jiang Ye."

He spoke with a sigh, his words were so complex that they seemed to contain many emotions.

Jiang Ye's expression remained unchanged, and he responded calmly: "Long time no see, Chairman."

Hearing Jiang Ye's address, Wan Zhiming looked a little dazed: "It's been a while since I've heard anyone call me like that... How long have you been here?"

Jiang Ye lowered her eyes, knowing that he was asking about the time since she came to this "world", so she did not hide it from him and said calmly, "About half a month."

Wan Zhiming was a little surprised to hear the answer, but then he suddenly smiled faintly: "No wonder my Hai City was in turmoil within half a month. I should say that he is worthy of being my favorite assistant in the past..."

Jiang Ye said nothing.

But others were confused by the huge amount of information.

Before the end of the world, Wan Zhiming was a well-known businessman in Hai City. It turned out that Jiang Ye was his assistant?

How did it end up in this situation?

and……

There have been constant turmoil in Hai City over the past half month, but what does this have to do with Jiang Ye?

Looking at Jiang Ye's frail figure who could only move around in a wheelchair, almost everyone thought "impossible".

But Wan Zhiming didn't care much about other people. Seeing that Jiang Ye didn't say anything, he took a few steps closer.

Ai Jiuwei frowned slightly and stepped forward to stop him: "City Lord, be careful."

There was some disapproval in his eyes.

In her opinion, since Wan Zhiming already suspected Jiang Ye, he shouldn't take any risks.

Wan Zhiming glanced at her, and finally stopped as advised, but his eyes were still on Jiang Ye, and it was obvious that he had something else to say to the latter.

Seeing that Ai Jiuwei was still blocking the way, Hu Jing stepped forward and pulled her. Ai Jiuwei frowned and stepped back in annoyance.

It's obvious that he doesn't want to increase his workload.

Jiang Ye caught a glimpse of this scene and suddenly smiled.

Wan Zhiming was startled, looked back, and didn't find anything special, so he couldn't help asking her: "What are you laughing at?"

His attitude was friendly and didn't seem fake. It was so natural, like he was chatting with a friend, which surprised Luan Ning a little.

After all, he was close and could see clearly that Jiang Ye's attitude towards Wan Zhiming was really cold, and it could even be said that he was a little disgusted.

Given her personality, if there wasn't any real conflict, she wouldn't fail to show even the basic courtesy.

But Wan Zhiming doesn't seem to think so...

While Luan Ning was deep in thought, Jiang Ye had already raised his eyes to look at Wan Zhiming: "I'm just laughing. Being a worker under you is actually quite troublesome."

She seemed to be talking about Ai Jiuwei, and also seemed to be referring to the position of "assistant" mentioned by Wan Zhiming before.

"Really?" Her words did not annoy Wan Zhiming, who even smiled tolerantly, "It seems that you really have a lot of opinions about me."

Jiang Ye curled her lips lightly, lowered her eyelashes, and did not refute.

The scene was silent for a moment, and Wan Zhiming spoke again: "Jiang Ye, you are rarely so impatient when doing things."

Jiang Ye's eyebrows moved slightly.

"But within the past half month, you have taken risks to stir up trouble for so many forces. Is it because you know that I am also in Haishi?" Wan Zhiming lowered his head and looked at Jiang Ye quietly.

The words were spoken in a calm tone, but they made everyone's hearts explode.