Zhang Hongyang shook his head, looking regretful, not like he was pretending.
Who knew, Xie Peng pouted and muttered, "No matter how talented, didn't he still end up dead?"
Zhang Hongyang's expression changed slightly, "What did you say?"
Xie Peng quickly reacted and said, "Oh, I said he was indeed talented, just a pity he died."
Zhang Hongyang didn't blame him, merely said, "Xie Peng, dear brother, you've been in officialdom for a while now, played politics enough, do you know what the best disposition is?"
Xie Peng was slightly taken aback, "Probably following Brother Yang's steps, one step at a time? Learn from Brother Yang, follow his arrangements, that's good enough."
