Chapter 102

Rong Jing had already looked at the project in the east of the city, and the chosen start and completion time also took various aspects into consideration. Now that the colorful silk was cut, the entire project was safely and steadily implemented.

The sound of electronic firecrackers rang out, and although it was a bit strange, it sounded like that.

Just as the people on and off the stage were clapping along with the sound of electronic firecrackers, Xie Xuan turned his head slightly and whispered in Rong Jing's ear: "Sir, I'm very happy."

This project in Chengdong relied on Rong Jing's reminder from the very beginning. In the subsequent construction process, Rong Jing helped Xie Xuanqing reduce a lot of unnecessary losses.

It can be said that Rong Jing accounted for most of the credit for the smooth implementation of this project.

But his husband never took credit for it.

When Xie Xuanqing thought of this, his eyes darkened as he looked at Rong Jing. Then he lowered his eyes and thought that it was time to prepare for the previous plan.

Rong Jing only heard the obvious smile in his voice. He turned his head slightly and looked at him, then replied, "Yeah."

The ribbon-cutting stage was not very wide to begin with, and the two of them standing together seemed even closer.

When the reporters in the audience saw that the ribbon-cutting ceremony was over, they originally wanted to go up and ask a few questions, but when they saw this, they paused and subconsciously picked up the camera and took a few photos of Rong Jing and Xie Xuan on the stage.

They were both extremely handsome. One had stern features, but upon closer inspection, there was a hint of smile in his dark eyes. The other had a cold complexion, a noble temperament, and an aura that was no less impressive than anyone else.

At this moment, they were standing side by side, and they should have been confronting each other, but because of the subtle intimacy in their movements and expressions, they seemed strangely harmonious... and complementary.

The reporter's eyebrows jumped when he looked at the photo he took.

Even if this young man named Rong Jing was truly a powerful Heavenly Master, Xie Xuanqing's attitude towards him was a little too friendly considering his status.

Thinking back to the news that "the head of the Xie family willingly became a handsome bodyguard" that had been widely circulated on the Internet not long ago, the reporter vaguely felt that he seemed to have discovered something.

But before he could figure out how to maximize the benefits of this matter without offending the Xie Group and Rong Jing, the people on the stage made a new move.

The cut colored silk was sent away by the etiquette lady.

Mayor Lu was originally going to be interviewed by reporters together with Xie Xuanqing. After all, this project in the east of the city has a very large coverage area and will soon become another economic development center in Beijing. It is directly related to his future political achievements and the future development of Beijing, so some recognition is always needed.

But before the reporter walked to the front of the stage, he had already turned around and looked like he wanted to talk to someone. His attitude seemed extremely kind, even a little respectful.

The reporter followed his gaze and saw Rong Jing standing casually by the side with shining silver hair.

"I heard that Master Rong Tian was also involved in Xie's project. We came here to investigate before, but we didn't meet him. It's a bit regrettable."

Before a large project like this starts, the government will come to inspect it. Mayor Lu also came in person at that time, but because of the timing, he was unable to see Rong Jing directly modifying the engineering drawings for the project in the east of the city.

Although he was just making a casual conversation as usual, Mayor Lu might have felt a little regretful.

He smiled, and did not directly mention Rong Jing's founding of a sect at this time. After chatting for a few words, he very naturally suggested saving Rong Jing's contact information first, and then said: "Although we are in different departments, if Master Rong Tian encounters any problems and needs help, you can also ask me."

The special departments do have ways to directly mobilize local government forces, but after all, the departments are different. With Mayor Lu's words, if the Tianyuan Sect encounters any problems in the future, there will be an extra layer of protection.

Moreover, the deeper their cooperation with the government and the closer the ties, the more confident the country will be in them.

To put it simply, Mayor Lu and the previous senior leaders were not afraid that Rong Jing would cause trouble for them. On the contrary, the more independent Rong Jing became, the more he would converge with the Tianshi families inherited from the old dynasties, and they would become worried.

Although Rong Jing didn't care much about this aspect before, he followed Xie Xuanqing in the turbulent times for so many years, and finally he was able to ascend to the position of the national teacher of the Dazhao Dynasty and suppress all the civil and military officials below. He also has an extremely keen insight into people's hearts.

He guessed Mayor Lu's thoughts almost instantly and lowered his eyes. Rong Jing did not reject his kindness. He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and exchanged contact information with Mayor Lu.

Reporters in the audience: “???”

Then they heard Mayor Lu's voice continue: "Ah, I forgot to say it before. Master Rong Tian, ​​it's a pleasure to work with you."

Rong Jing stretched out his hand and shook his hand again, saying lightly: "Yeah."

His attitude seemed a little too bland, but Mayor Lu didn't mind at all. He had a satisfied smile on his face, and was extremely kind when facing the reporters who surrounded him.

However, when the reporters were about to bring up the topic of "pleasant cooperation" that he had just mentioned to Rong Jing, Mayor Lu would lightly bring the topic back: "Today we are talking about the commercial plaza built by Xie's in the east of the city. Let's not talk about other things for now."

reporter:"……"

When they came here, they had already thoroughly investigated the project built by Xie in the east of the city! Moreover, this commercial plaza will only open tomorrow, and Xie's company has been promoting it all over the Internet some time ago. No matter how deep they dig, there is not much to report and attract attention!

On the contrary, Xie Xuanqing and Mayor Lu's attitude towards Rong Jing just now always made people feel that there was some big news hidden.

Reporters have sharper noses than dogs, but their keen sense of smell for news heat is useless. Mayor Lu smiled and had a kind attitude, but he couldn't get a word out of him.

As for Xie Xuanqing, his eyebrows were extremely cold and his aura was terrifying. Which reporter would be so stupid as to ask him if there was any improper relationship between him and Rong Jing?

And judging from Mayor Lu's attitude towards Rong Jing, there is probably nothing going on between them. It's just that Patriarch Xie has a unique vision and established a good relationship with the mysterious Master Rong Tian early on.

He sighed in his heart, and the reporters surrounding Xie Xuanqing asked him as usual about his views on the commercial plaza in the east of the city that was completed today, and also asked about Xie's future plans. Everything was so official and harmonious.

Xie Xuanqing answered his questions with a cold expression, but he didn't know if it was the reporter's illusion, but he always felt that Xie Xuanqing was not very satisfied with his interview... ?

But no matter what, today's interview was completed successfully.

Some of the more resourceful reporters, after interviewing Xie Xuanqing, Mayor Lu and others, actually surrounded Rong Jing, wanting to ask something.

Although Rong Jing's expression was not as cold and majestic as Xie Xuanqing's, it was as stern as the cold moon and clear snow.

Reporters gathered around him, trying to find out what he meant by the phrase "pleasant cooperation" that he had mentioned to Mayor Lu before, but before he could say anything, the other party's amber eyes gently swept over him, and the indifferent look froze him in place in an instant.

"Where have you been these days?" Rong Jing suddenly asked.

His voice was extremely pleasant to the ear, though a little cold, but against his extremely cold and handsome face it gave off a strange, indescribable harmony and perfection.

It was as if the voice of Jin Yu Xiang Mi sounded in his ears. The reporter did not react to what Rong Jing said to him for a moment and just stood there in a daze.

Rong Jing couldn't help but frown when he saw this, and swept his eyes over the other person again. When he saw the faint golden light of merit on the other person, he stretched out his hand and directly wiped away the thick gloomy aura on the other person's shoulder.

The slender and beautiful fingers gently brushed across his shoulder. The reporter wanted to dodge, but for some reason, he thought of the other person's identity and ended up standing where he was without moving an inch.

Rong Jing quickly withdrew his hand.

Although the gloomy aura lingering on the reporter was thick, it did not stay with him for long. The reporter himself was also protected by a ray of golden light of merit. Rong Jing's spiritual power was extremely pure, and with just a touch of it, the gloomy aura was directly wiped out into the air.

The reporter himself just felt his body lighten, and his shoulders and back, which had been feeling uncomfortable for a while and as if a chill was passing through him, suddenly relaxed a lot.

He tried to feel it, and the chill that even layers of quilts couldn't suppress, as if coming from his bones, disappeared silently!

"Ah..." Rong Jing took his hand back and turned to walk off the stage. The reporter looked at him and suddenly remembered the question he had asked.

——"Where have you been these days?"

I was suddenly startled.

In the past few days, he did visit a commercial community that had just been handed over. The residents had only moved in for less than half a month when a murder occurred in the community. He went there this time to track the progress of the handling of this murder case.

Although he had compiled the story in full, because the developer had strong connections and many residents in the community did not want the murder to affect house prices, his report was eventually suppressed.

However, I heard that there was another case of jumping from a building in that community yesterday. Two murders occurred not long after the community was handed over. Even if the developer wants to suppress it, it probably won’t be able to do so for long.

Is it a problem with that neighborhood?

The reporter couldn't help but frown when he thought of this. He didn't even bother to continue interviewing Xie Xuanqing who was not far away. He hurried back with his camera equipment.

Xie Xuanqing had been paying attention to their interaction out of the corner of his eye, and when he saw this, he also frowned slightly.

Although he had no talent for metaphysics and could not see the means used by Rong Jing when he made his move, he knew that Rong Jing never liked to be too close to other people. He took the initiative to talk to the reporter, probably because he saw something.

Keeping this matter in mind, Xie Xuanqing dealt with the interviews with other reporters, and spoke a few words to Mayor Lu and others before catching up with Rong Jing.

After the ribbon-cutting ceremony, it is customary to invite everyone who attended the ceremony to a meal.

Yue Feng had already arranged the hotel, and now that the interview was over, he invited everyone to have lunch.

The car slowly drove away from the east of the city. Xie Xuan glanced at the high-speed railway station not far away that had been put into use, then retracted his gaze and looked at Rong Jing, asking, "Sir, did you find any problem with that reporter just now?"

His presence was extremely clear, and Rong Jing was even more familiar with his aura, so he naturally knew that he had been paying a little attention to himself.

At this time, I was not surprised to hear his question. I frowned and answered, "Yeah. I don't know where he got some dark energy from, so I helped him deal with it."

It was because that reporter had accumulated merits. If it were the other reporters who not only had no merits but even had a trace of sinful debts, Rong Jing would not have taken action, and would not have even asked.

However, he had just helped the reporter to wipe out a not-so-small blood disaster, but when he did it, he also vaguely felt that the resentment in the gloomy air was extremely heavy. If the source of the gloomy air was not resolved, the reporter would be entangled again because of a little karma.

With his fingertips lightly touching his knees, Rong Jing casually calculated a fortune. A small golden hexagram plate appeared in his palm, carrying an extremely delicate and mysterious aura.

Rong Jing casually sent the causal force he had drawn from the reporter into the hexagram plate. Looking at the hexagram that was gradually emerging on it, his eyes turned slightly cold.

Xie Xuanqing just sat aside and watched his movements quietly.

After a few seconds, he heard Rong Jing ask, "Is there a new property in North City recently?"

The North City is a new city that has developed in the past decade after the construction of the Xibei River Bridge.

Xie's also has several projects there. When Xie Xuanqing heard Rong Jing's question, he first subconsciously thought that there might be something wrong with Xie's project. Finally, he remembered something and said, "If you don't count the real estate projects launched by Xie's, there is indeed a real estate project in North City, which was just delivered recently."

That's the neighborhood.

Rong Jing tapped his fingertips and dispersed the hexagram plate in his hand. Then he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhou Songyun. Then he thought for a moment and looked up and asked, "What is the name of that building?"

Xie Xuan lowered his eyes slightly, swept his gaze across the chat records between him and Zhou Songyun, and whispered: "Jingtai Huafu."

The name sounds very solemn and impressive at first glance, but in fact it is a new residential area aimed at younger people who do not have much savings. The location is a bit remote and the facilities are not very good.

And... Xie Xuanqing recalled the rumors he had vaguely heard from some discussions among his subordinates. In order to save costs, the developer also changed the location of the building and added a few more small buildings inside.

Many developers have used this approach, but the foundation of the Xie Group is quality, especially since many of the projects they took over were relatively important, so Xie Xuanqing never put any thought into it.

In his opinion, everyone wants to make money, but if one loses his conscience in order to make money, that would be too much.

Frowning, Xie Xuanqing continued to watch the conversation between Rong Jing and Zhou Songyun.

Perhaps because he was busy preparing for the exchange of disciple places during this period, Zhou Songyun did not reply immediately like before, but only replied hurriedly after more than ten minutes.

Zhou Songyun: Something has indeed happened in Jingtai Huafu recently.

Zhou Songyun: About half a month ago, a resident who had just moved into Jingtai Huafu was found dead in the bathroom.

Zhou Songyun: Then yesterday, another resident of the same building walked to the top floor through the rooftop door that had not been closed and fell to his death.

Zhou Songyun: Both murders occurred in Building 18 of Jingtai Huafu, and both victims were residents of the 18th floor. After yesterday's murder by falling from a building, many residents living in Building 18 reported that they felt something strange in the building after the first murder. Some residents with children also reported that before the murder, their children said they saw a strange black figure in the corridor.

Two murders happened just after they moved into the house they had spent a lot of money on. Combined with what the residents of Building 18 said, many residents no longer thought that making a big fuss about this would affect the house prices, and they all reported the matter to the higher authorities.

After examining the two bodies, the police also found some strange things. After careful consideration, the documents for applying for assistance in handling the two cases were transferred to the special department today.

Zhou Songyun was busy examining the personalities and talents of some celestial masters during this period. When he received the two requests for assistance from the Beijing Police Department, he directly sent two celestial masters over.

However, he read the message sent by Rong Jing and asked anyway.

Zhou Songyun: Why did Master Rong Tian suddenly ask this?

Zhou Songyun: Are there any clues?

Zhou Songyun never doubted Rong Jing's ability. At this time, he was also sitting upright, waiting for Rong Jing's reply.

Rong Jing glanced at the question he sent, lowered his eyes, and sent over the clues he saw from the hexagram.

Rong Jing: Some people are using the feng shui of a building to divert death.

As soon as Zhou Songyun saw Rong Jing's reply, his expression immediately became serious.

He walked around the office with his phone and finally replied.

Zhou Songyun: OK, I understand.

Zhou Songyun: Thank you, Master Rong Tian.

Although it was an examination of the character and talent of the two Heavenly Masters, the fact that this matter caught Rong Jing's attention meant it was definitely not something that could be easily resolved.

Zhou Songyun sent the clues given by Rong Jing to the two heavenly masters who assisted in the investigation. After hesitating for a few seconds, he sent a message to Master Yuankong.

He had stayed with Rong Jing for a few days before, and his cultivation had been confirmed by Rong Jing himself. With him in charge, things would probably go more smoothly.

Rong Jing glanced at his reply and put his phone away.

Seeing this, Xie Xuanqing frowned slightly, but deliberately asked: "What did Captain Zhou say?"

His fingers gently slipped into Rong Jing's fingers, and Xie Xuan looked at Rong Jing with a slight smile, his voice slightly low.

A dry and warm touch came from his hand. Whenever Rong Jing thought about what this hand had done with his hand before, his breathing couldn't help but quicken for a moment.

Suppressing the image in his mind, Rong Jing turned his eyes away and said calmly, "There are indeed some problems in that community over there."

Frowning, he thought of Xie's business and asked, "You don't have a cooperative relationship with that developer?"

Although this happened because someone borrowed his life to ward off disaster, the developer was greedy for money, which affected the feng shui of the entire community and also made it tainted with bad luck.

Although it may not necessarily bring disaster to business partners, but what if?

And even if you are not implicated, the developer will have bad luck on him, which will affect your future fortunes. Cooperating with him may also easily affect the progress of the project.

He thought so much, but in fact, the most important thought was just worrying about Xie Xuanqing.

Love brings about worry. Even if Master Rong has the power to change the dragon veins, he cannot escape now.

Xie Xuanqing met his light eyes and saw the worry that unconsciously emerged in the depths of his eyes. The fingertips that were clasping Rong Jing couldn't help but slowly tightened.

Rong Jing frowned as he felt a bit too tight on his hands. He then heard Xie Xuan whisper, "No, Xie's company will also take these aspects into consideration when selecting partners."

Rong Jing's attention was diverted again.

Nodding lightly to show that he understood, Rong Jing said, "That's good."

Xie Xuanqing couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

His husband is sometimes...always serious in a way that's kind of cute.

But as he said, there is nothing wrong with this.

The driver and Yue Feng were sitting in the front row. Xie Xuan glanced at them indifferently, but ultimately did nothing more. He just held Rong Jing's hand and moved it slightly. His thumb rubbed across Rong Jing's knuckles, bringing a strange tingling sensation.

The next second, Rong Jing pulled his hand back.

The fingers suddenly felt empty.

Xie Xuanqing didn't mind. He glanced at Rong Jing's slightly red ears and slowly withdrew his hand.

"Come to think of it, the government has recently been looking for me to take over the project of building a sect." He leaned back and suddenly asked, "Sir, which location do you think you should choose?"

It doesn’t matter if Rong Jing himself doesn’t mind, but if the country wants to rely on Rong Jing’s power, it must also show a sufficient attitude.

Establishing a sect is not as simple as setting up an organization. The sect's location, basic configuration and other resources must be prepared sufficiently.

Since Rong Jing has reached an agreement with the country, he is responsible for teaching the techniques he has learned to the disciples sent by the country. In return, the resources needed to prepare for the early stage of establishing the sect will need to be borne by the country.

Fortunately, these resources are difficult for ordinary people to prepare. Just selecting a site and applying for construction land are enough to consume most of the money and energy.

But now that these things are in the hands of the state, they seem extremely simple.

In name, all land in China is owned by the state, so after the state gets involved, when they choose the location to establish a sect, they don’t have to consider whether they can apply for the land. They just need to consider where would be more suitable.

The government naturally hopes to be a little closer to the center of Beijing, but if Rong Jing doesn't like it and wants to choose another place, they won't have any objection.

In addition, the country has not ignored Xie Xuanqing's existence.

Although he said that he had no intention of participating in national decision-making, his wealth and background, coupled with Rong Jing's strength, were indeed intimidating.

However, the country will not be wary of him just because of a little suspicion, as this will only force him to rebel.

After careful consideration, their attitude towards Xie Xuanqing was the same as their attitude towards Rong Jing, based on harmonious cooperation.

The matter of establishing a sect was related to Rong Jing and also to the country. The Xie family controlled by Xie Xuanqing happened to have a lot of say in the construction industry. After weighing the pros and cons, the country directly approached Xie Xuanqing and entrusted the project directly to the Xie family.

As for the contract, Xie Xuan would naturally not be allowed to suffer any loss.

This arrangement is indeed good. Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing have an integral relationship. Having the Xie family be responsible for building the Tianyuan Sect's main branch will be more in line with Rong Jing's ideas, both in terms of the general direction and details, than if the country took action itself.

When Xie Xuanqing thought about the attitudes of those leaders, the smile on his lips deepened.

The amount of work for a sect is nothing to the Xie family. Even if it is built according to the highest standards, the money Xie family can get will not be much more than other projects.

For Xie Xuanqing, what he cared about was not whether he could make money, but the importance the country attached to Rong Jing as revealed by this decision.

In fact, he had already guessed in his heart where Rong Jing would choose to establish the sect, but he still asked Rong Jing cautiously, and then waited quietly for his answer.

After a while, he heard Rong Jing reply calmly: "...Yunyin Mountain."

It was indeed Yunyin Mountain.

The place where the Tianyuan Sect was born and lived in seclusion was Yunyin Mountain.

It's just that Yunyin Mountain was sparsely visited in the past, but now it is one of the ten famous mountains in Beijing. Although it is nothing in the whole of China, it is still quite important in Beijing.

Fortunately, the Yunyin Mountain is too steep. Even though Beijing has been vigorously developing the tourism industry in recent years, it is not too prosperous. When establishing a sect, there is no need to consider other influences.

After writing down Rong Jing's answer, Xie Xuan smiled and said, "I've got it in mind. I'll discuss this with Minister Wei and the others in a few days."

On the other hand, Xie Xuanqing paused, but continued: "However, after selecting the location, I would like to trouble you to tell me the layout of the sect you want."

Although he had been to Tianyuan Sect once before, at that time he was completely focused on how to resurrect Rong Jing, so his impression of Tianyuan Sect was a little vague.

When Rong Jing heard his reminder, his expression froze slightly, then he lowered his eyes and replied indifferently: "... Yeah."

Too much time has passed, and his current impression of the Tianyuan Sect only remains before he went down the mountain.

The bright morning glow fell on the steep peaks, and the cool fog was also dyed with brilliant glory.

The lush vegetation appears extremely green, nourished by the spiritual energy emitted by the heavenly masters during their practice. At night, dewdrops condensed from the moisture drip onto the stone steps with a sound of tapping.

Rong Jing, who was only sixteen years old at the time, walked on the stone steps, wearing a cotton robe to keep warm, but he still looked slender and tall.

The sound of a distant bell came from afar, indicating that the sect’s morning class was about to begin.

The relationship between their sects was very indifferent, so when Rong Jing went down the mountain, he only told Xia Changsheng in advance.

On the day he was going down the mountain, Rong Jing was walking on the stone steps and for some reason, he suddenly looked back.

The wooden door was wide open and there seemed nothing unusual.

He continued walking down, and several figures finally came out from behind the door.

Rong Jing didn't care about it at the time, but when he thought about it now, he unexpectedly discovered that he actually remembered it very clearly.

Facing the morning glow, the shapes of those figures were not clear.

But now he recalled carefully, he could distinguish that the first one was his master Xia Changsheng;

The taller man following behind his master was the uncle who taught him the formation;

The one on the left is the uncle who is good at the art of talismans;

Those who were a little further behind were his fellow disciples.

The not-so-majestic Tianyuan Sect was right behind them. Every blade of grass and every tree inside it was imprinted in Rong Jing's heart even when he wasn't paying attention.

Xie Xuanqing looked at him in silence.

His husband rarely had such a sad and nostalgic look on his face.

Xie Xuanqing can find many things in this world for Rong Jing, whether it is money, status, various scarce resources, or even his own life, Xie Xuanqing is willing to dedicate it to Rong Jing.

But the only thing he couldn't do was turn back time and let Rong Jing make up for the regrets of the past.

Without caring about Yue Feng who was sitting in front of him, Xie Xuan stretched out his hand and gently grasped Rong Jing's wrist.

There was still a hint of confusion in her amber eyes. When she felt his movement, she looked over in an instant.

Xie Xuan leaned over and gently placed a kiss on his eyelashes, and whispered, "Sir, I am still here."

The era belonging to Zhao Dynasty had long passed, but fortunately enough, he did not let Rong Jing exist alone in this era, but continued to love him with the memories of two lifetimes.

The feeling of the warm breath falling on his eyelashes was a little itchy. Rong Jing blinked his eyes, feeling the endless warmth coming from Xie Xuanqing's palm, and actually felt a little comforted.

Slowly lowering his eyes, Rong Jing rubbed Xie Xuanqing's cheek, which was rare, and said "hmm" lightly.

There was a partition between the front and back seats, so Yue Feng had no idea what was happening in the back seat.

However, when he heard the vague but unignorable voice of Xie Xuanqing coming from behind, he couldn't help but sit up straight.

...The tone was so gentle. Was it still their patriarch Xie who was known for his cold and iron fist?

When this thought flashed through Yue Feng's mind, he quickly shook his head and threw the idea away.

It's really a bit scary, isn't it?

The car stopped in front of the booked hotel. Just as Yue Feng was about to get out and open the door for Xie Xuanqing, he saw that the other party had already got out of the car by himself.

He watched silently as the other party walked around to the other side of the car and opened the door for Rong Jing, his expression calm.

Xie Xuan bowed slightly and said with a smile, "Sir, we are here."

Rong Jing looked at him, and finally took his hand and got out of the car.

The two men's palms separated as soon as they touched.

Mayor Lu stood not far away and saw their interaction, which made him more certain of his previous guess.

Mayor Lu greeted Xie Xuanqing and Rong Jing calmly and did not say anything more.

This hotel is also a famous gourmet hotel in Beijing.

Xie Xuanqing casually ordered two dishes that Rong Jing liked, and then ordered some according to the tastes of the officials.

When the food came, no one drank any wine.

After each of us took a few sips of hot tea, the atmosphere became relaxed.

The food was served. While eating, Mayor Lu respectfully asked Rong Jing about his future plans, and chatted with Xie Xuan about the future development of Beijing City. The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests.

Mayor Lu left with the news of the sect's final location that he learned from Rong Jing. He informed the senior leaders and then chatted with Wei Yixing for a few words, which was considered as a way of conveying his intention first.

How to arrange Yunyin Mountain next depends on the final discussion between Wei Yixing and Xie Xuanqing.

On the other side, Xie Xuanqing personally sent Rong Jing back to the downstairs of the community.

Although they were having lunch at that time, judging from the time, it was already almost afternoon.

By the time we finished eating and came out, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon.

A faint sunset glow floated in the sky. Xie Xuanqing watched Rong Jing get off the car and suddenly said, "Sir...won't you invite me up to sit with you today?"

His voice was low and contained a hint of obvious smile.

As soon as Rong Jing heard his question, he couldn't help but stiffen, and his mind once again recalled what happened last time.

The tips of his ears were stained with a layer of pink like peach blossoms. Rong Jing pursed his lips, his eyes stern.

Xie Xuanqing was just teasing him casually, but seeing this, he smiled and wanted to continue speaking.

However, just before he opened his mouth, Rong Jing's cold, pleasant voice came, and if he listened carefully, it seemed to carry a hint of imperceptible shame and annoyance: "...next time."

When Xie Xuanqing heard this, he forgot what he wanted to say.

After a few seconds of pause, he sighed and said, "...That's what the master said."

Her husband was always so soft-hearted, but she didn't know that if there really was a next time, what he wanted to do would be much more excessive.

Rong Jing frowned slightly when he heard this, and vaguely heard something from his tone.

But he knew too little about this aspect, and he had a shallow understanding of the degree of evilness of Xie Chong, who had been doing this for decades. After thinking for a while, he still replied indifferently: "Yeah."

Xie Xuanqing heard the voice and the smile on his lips deepened.

"… Well, see you next time, sir."

Rong Jing looked at him for a second, then turned around and walked into the community.

Xie Xuanqing watched his figure disappear into the corridor before he regained his usual stern expression and said, "Go back."

Driver: “Yes, sir.”

At the same time Xie Xuanqing returned to Xie's, the reporters who participated in the ribbon-cutting ceremony were working overtime to get the news out.

Normally, news like this involving people's livelihood, economic development, etc., does not have a very high readership, but today's news about the ribbon-cutting ceremony for the official completion of the commercial plaza built by the Xie family was unexpectedly popular.

@慕策: ??? I must have seen it wrong, why is my Master Rong Tianshi here?

@乌拉！ : You read that right, he is standing in the middle...

@十年一生: Patriarch Xie is here too, the big flowers they hold look really unique...