In the early morning of Qingming Festival, there was a misty drizzle in the sky.

The trees beside the boulevard have sprouted new buds, and the tender branches and leaves are slowly dripping round, clear water droplets.

The rustling sound of drizzle and dripping sound could be heard. The residents in the community had gotten up early and were squatting in the corridor downstairs in twos and threes, holding paper money and incense sticks, and throwing them into the burning iron basin little by little, turning it over from time to time.

Some of them were too far away from home and had already settled in Beijing and could hardly return to their hometowns; some were alone and did not know where they came from. The burning incense, candles and paper money were all distributed to the equally lonely and helpless wild ghosts passing by.

The picture is quite harmonious.

Rong Jing burned the paper money and incense sticks that were blessed with spiritual power in a brazier that a neighbor had forgotten to take back. He watched the ragged ghosts absorbing the spiritual power from the paper money and incense sticks in the rain, and then disappearing calmly in the road of reincarnation. Only then did he retract his hand, stand up and leave.

In the corridor, Rong Jing met Grandma Li and Xiaohui who had just come down from upstairs carrying incense, candles and braziers.

Children grow fast. After half a year, Xiaohui has grown almost half a head taller. Walking beside Grandma Li, holding a handful of sandalwood with a serious look on his face, he really looks like a little adult.

He obviously remembered Rong Jing as well. The moment he saw Rong Jing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he obediently called him "Brother".

Rong Jing has no deep connection with the people of this era. Xiaohui and Grandma Li live opposite him, so they interact more during their rest time.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the smiling Grandma Li, then said "hmm" to Xiaohui.

Xiaohui didn't mind his coldness, his big round black eyes were full of pure closeness.

Following his gaze, Rong Jing hesitated, slowly reached out his hand, and gently rubbed his head.

The vigorous vitality from the human cub is constantly transmitted to the fingertips, giving people an extremely warm sense of reality in such weather.

Xiao Hui felt that the breath of this brother was really comfortable. He rubbed his head in Rong Jing's palm. When Rong Jing took his hand away, he asked reluctantly, "Brother, are you coming to my house for dinner tonight? Grandma bought a lot of delicious food today!"

The world of children is pure and full of sharing. Upon hearing this, Rong Jing shook his head and refused.

He has made an appointment with the Zou family today to go and help them check the feng shui of their ancestral grave.

Xiaohui looked a little disappointed, but still waved to Rong Jing politely.

Grandma Li never spoke a word during their interaction. Her face, which was marked with the traces of time, had a light, loving smile.

Even though most of her family members are gone, she still has Xiaohui by her side. This is her motivation to continue living and her hope.

Rong Jing walked into the corridor and watched Grandma Li slowly squat down and gently instruct Xiaohui on how to put paper money into the brazier. When the flames suddenly jumped higher, she nervously asked Xiaohui to step back a little, with a gentle expression that he himself had not noticed.

The Li family members who have not yet reincarnated came following the call of incense and thought power. Although it was difficult for them to see each other face to face, they seemed somewhat gentle and warm.

Rong Jing looked at it for a while and then looked away. He walked into the elevator and first watered the broad-leaved orchid at the door of his house, then found some tea leaves, brewed a few cups of tea and put them on the coffee table.

The aroma of tea was wafting in the air, and when the temperature of the tea in the cup became just slightly hot, there was a knock on the door at an opportune moment.

Rong Jing stood up and went to open the door, and saw an old man wearing a navy blue Tang suit and looking very energetic standing outside, with a young man who looked a little familiar following beside him.

His eyes swept over Zou Mingyuan, Rong Jing retracted his gaze, and nodded lightly to Mr. Zou: "Please come in."

When Zou Zhengping came over to open the door, he calmly looked at the mysterious Master Rong Tian, ​​who was very famous among the noble families in Beijing.

He looked similar to the one in the video he found online, except that he looked much colder and more mysterious in real life, with an aura of an otherworldly master that was difficult to approach.

"Excuse me for disturbing you, Master Rong." Seeing Rong Jing turn around and go into the house, Zou Zhengping greeted Rong Jing cautiously and carefully, and then walked into the living room with Zou Mingyuan.

As soon as he sat down on the sofa, Zou Zhengping saw three cups of tea on the coffee table in front of him, exactly the right amount. He reached out to touch them and felt a slightly hot touch, which was the most suitable temperature for tea tasting.

But in this kind of weather, the temperature of a cup of tea is extremely high when it is just brewed. To achieve this, Rong Jing needs to have guessed that they would come at this time in advance, so that he could have considered it so accurately.

Although he had heard from the Xu family and the Ji family about how unpredictable the methods of Master Rong Tian were, it was only after Zou Zhengping came into contact with him in person that he realized that his methods... were probably even more mysterious than he had imagined.

Zou Mingyuan didn't think as deeply as he did. He just looked at Rong Jing carefully and curiously, then followed Rong Jing, reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip.

The slightly bitter aroma of tea melted on the tip of the tongue, and before anyone could frown, the slight bitterness turned into an indescribable sweetness, as if a stream of fresh air was flowing through his mouth, cleansing his entire body in an instant.

Although Zou Mingyuan had a magic bag to protect himself before, the causal power contained in the life-exchanging array was extraordinary. In order to squeeze out the merits of past lives carried on their souls, the evil ghost directly communicated with the original body and borrowed a lot of power from the original body to activate the life-exchanging array.

He stayed in the formation for such a long time, during which time he took the brocade bag from his body and gave it to Liang Qiu Shui, so although he was in good condition after being rescued, his soul was still a little weak.

This weak state will naturally disappear with the passage of time. Now, the cup of spiritual tea that Rong Jing gave him directly replenished his weak soul. Zou Mingyuan could naturally feel that his mind was full and clear.

He held the slightly hot teacup in his hand, with a look of doubt on his face. As if to verify whether his feeling just now was caused by this cup of tea, Zou Mingyuan looked up at Rong Jing, then lowered his head and took a sip.

This time, the feeling of relaxation as if his whole body and mind had been cleansed faded a lot, but his spirit became more vigorous. It was also because of this that Zou Mingyuan could finally confirm that this cup of tea was indeed not an ordinary tea!

He was young and had been too well protected by his family, so he couldn't hide his expression at this time.

Zou Zhengping knew what was going on as soon as he saw his expression. Holding the cup of tea in his hand, he paused for a moment, then lowered his head and took a sip.

His tea tasting skills were naturally much more profound than Zou Mingyuan's. With a sip and a mouthful, the bitter and sweet tea aroma melted on the tip of his tongue, and the taste was much better than many of the top-grade teas he had tasted before!

There would often be some exchanges between the noble families. Zou Zhengping recalled what he had heard from an old man from another family before, that the old man of the Wang family had made contact with a certain Taoist priest and obtained two taels of tea from the latter, which he enjoyed so much that he was reluctant to brew it every day.

But I also heard that the tea leaves that the other party had obtained were indeed of extraordinary taste and seemed to have the effect of nourishing the body. Zou Zhengping and Wang Boyui were not very familiar with each other, and there was not much cooperation between the two families, so Zou Zhengping was embarrassed to ask the other party about the tea leaves.

But at this moment, Zou Zhengping was drinking the tea that Rong Jing casually poured into the plastic cup, but he was inexplicably certain that Wang Boyui got the tea from Rong Jing.

——After all, apart from Master Rong who suddenly became famous in Beijing and had a mysterious background, Zou Zhengping had never heard of any other famous masters in Beijing who were good at making tea.

Moreover, Zou Zhengping felt it carefully. After the cup of tea slid down his throat, it seemed as if a burst of fresh air rose from his dantian. Even though his physique was better than that of ordinary old people, at this moment he felt a sense of energy comparable to that of his youth.

This alone made him even more certain that Wang Boyui must have obtained the tea through Master Rong Tian.

He was somewhat impressed by the other party's sharpness. At the same time, Zou Zhengping valued Rong Jing even more.

His expression became slightly more respectful.

This is not to say that Zou Zhengping's previous attitude was not respectful enough, but he had never really seen Rong Jing's strength before. No matter what he heard from others, he still had some doubts in his heart.

At this time, he had personally witnessed Rong Jing's abilities. In addition, the other party had done a favor for their Zou family. Naturally, Zou Zhengping's attitude became more low-key, humble, and respectful.

After stroking the cup, Mr. Zou leaned on his crutches and called Zou Mingyuan to stand up together. Then he bowed deeply three times to Rong Jing.

"This gift is to thank Master Rong Tianshi for saving the life of me, an unworthy descendant." Zou Zhengping said earnestly while bowing, with a very firm attitude.

Naturally, he brought other gifts of thanks when he came this time, but the favor of saving his life could not be compensated by some expensive gifts.

Although Rong Jing did not ask for a reward, could their Zou family really just let this matter go?

Not to mention that Zou Zhengping came this time with the intention of making friends with Rong Jing, so he naturally had to be very polite.

Zou Mingyuan didn't think as far as his grandfather did, but he had personally experienced everything in the basement and witnessed his appearance quickly changing from young to old. Now that he could stand here alive, it was almost entirely due to Rong Jing. His gratitude to Rong Jing was more real and intense than that of anyone else.

So when Zou Zhengping asked him to bow to Rong Jing, he did so seriously and fully.

If the scene wasn't so ugly, Zou Mingyuan thought, it would be okay for him to kneel down and kowtow.

Rong Jing avoided Zou Zhengping's greeting but did not avoid Zou Mingyuan's action.

After bowing, Zou Zhengping and Zou Mingyuan sat back on the sofa.

Rong Jing also sat down on the single sofa beside him, holding a cup of tea in his hand and took a sip with an indifferent expression.

After expressing his gratitude, Zou Zhengping mentioned another purpose of his visit this time.

——Repair ancestral tombs.

The Zou family was not native to Beijing, but migrated from Hunan Province in the heart of China. After Zou Zhengping became rich, he returned to his hometown in Hunan Province and moved the remains of his ancestors from Hunan Province to Beijing.

So the ancestral tomb that Zou Zhengping asked Rong Jing to see this time was also the one in the current Beijing city.

However, he was also worried about whether this would have any impact. After rubbing his palm on the crutch for a few times, Zou Zhengping still asked about his concerns.

Rong Jing heard this and shook his head.

Judging from Zou Zhengping's description, there shouldn't be any big problems with the Zou family's ancestral tomb. After all, when Zou Zhengping moved the tomb, he was already wealthy, and the person he invited to survey the site was also a famous master today.

Speaking of which, that Heavenly Master also had cooperation with the special department. When Rong Jing participated in the metaphysics exchange activities before, he had spent some time with him.

That Taoist priest was good at Feng Shui and geomancy. Although he was not as proficient as Rong Jing, he was more than capable of choosing a burial site for people.

He briefly mentioned it to Zou Zhengping, but he had not seen the feng shui of the ancestral tomb with his own eyes, so he did not make a direct assertion at this time.

When Zou Zhengping heard what he said, he felt a little relieved.

But on second thought, he couldn't help but sigh.

If there is nothing wrong with the ancestral tomb, then it means that this is the fate of the Zou family and it cannot be forced.

Zou Mingyuan also knew that his grandfather came up with the idea of ​​repairing the ancestral tomb because of him, but due to his personality, he didn't know how to reassure his grandfather.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the living room was a little gloomy. Rong Jing lowered his eyes to look at the time displayed on his mobile phone, but put the cup down.

"It's almost time," he reminded.

In fact, there is still some time before the best time to repair the ancestral tomb, but there is still some distance for them to rush from Rong Jing to the ancestral tomb. In addition, the time required to survey the terrain and feng shui means that it will be over by now.

Hearing this, Zou Zhengping came back to his senses in an instant and said apologetically, "Sorry to bother you, Master Rong."

Zou Mingyuan had never believed in metaphysics before, until he experienced it himself not long ago, which changed his view of metaphysics.

But even so, he had never seen with his own eyes how the Heavenly Master observed Feng Shui and changed the terrain, so he became a little curious at this moment——

Can just changing the layout of the location have such a big impact on people?

This kind of thing sounds really unbelievable. At least Zou Mingyuan doesn't think that repairing the ancestral tomb can have any effect on changing his personality, but if it succeeds...

Then his grandfather should be relieved.

Thinking of this, Zou Mingyuan became even more excited about Rong Jing's next move.

The old man, the young boy and Rong Jing, the three of them went downstairs.

Zou Zhengping had already arranged for a car to come over. When they came downstairs, Zou Mingyuan consciously opened the car door for Rong Jing and his grandfather, then sat in the passenger seat.

While he was moving, Rong Jing also patted him on the shoulder.

Qingming Festival is a day to remember ancestors and visit their graves.

This means that on this day every year, all the ghosts wandering the human world will come out together, and sometimes they run too fast to grab the incense and burning materials, and they may easily bump into strangers who are unaware of the situation.

Although Rong Jing replenished Zou Mingyuan's soul, the fact that he was involved in the incident of the holiday villa showed that his luck had been bad recently. When he was hit by that reckless lonely soul, the soul lamp on his shoulder suddenly dimmed again.

He dialed his number casually and Rong Jing got into the car.

Zou Mingyuan didn't know that Rong Jing had helped him again. He just felt a breath mixed with a faint cold fragrance brushing against his shoulder, and his shoulder, which had been a little sore, felt much better in an instant. He immediately understood.

Taking a quick look back, Zou Mingyuan fastened his seat belt and then sat up straight.

The Zou family's ancestral tomb was chosen on a mountain called Yangui Mountain in Jing City. It was quite far from the city center of Jing City, and even a little close to Hebei Province.

Along the way, there were many cars heading to the suburbs, most of which were going to the cemetery to pay homage to their ancestors' graves.

The drizzle in the morning seemed to be falling even harder at this time. Zou Zhengping looked at the rain outside and seemed to be hesitant to speak, as he was a little worried about the situation of repairing the ancestral tomb in the afternoon.

However, this time was set by Rong Jing himself. Although he was a little worried, he didn't say anything in the end.

When we arrived at the foot of Yangui Mountain, the Qingming rain miraculously stopped.

After the rain, the sky cleared up, and the bright sunshine broke through the thin clouds, reflecting a magnificent rainbow in the sky.

The repaired mountain path quickly became half dry under the sudden sunlight.

Rong Jing sat in the car for a while, then looked at the sky again and said, "Let's go."

Zou Zhengping had already found someone to repair the ancestral tomb. Now that Rong Jing finally spoke, he was the first to get off the car and led everyone to the location of the ancestral tomb where the Zou family had moved there that year.

The road is surrounded by green trees and lush grass, and Zou Zhengping has asked people to maintain the environment very well.

Rong Jing felt the faint scent of mountains and rivers in the air and raised his eyes slightly.

After walking for more than ten minutes, several magnificently maintained tombs appeared before everyone's eyes.

Zou Zhengping first asked those who were repairing the ancestral tomb to leave, and then walked respectfully to Rong Jing and said, "Master Rong, this is where our Zou family's ancestral tomb is located."

Although all the ancestral tombs were moved here, in fact, the tombs of the ancestors of the Zou family from the great-grandfather onwards had long been difficult to find in the passage of time, so the only remains that were actually moved here were those of the ancestors below the great-grandfather of the Zou family.

However, Zou Zhengping is still a nostalgic person at heart. Although he could not find the remains of those ancestors, he still built a cenotaph for those ancestors nearby. Every time he came to pay homage, he would bring some things for these ancestors.

At this moment, he took Zou Mingyuan to worship their ancestors as usual, and then stepped aside and watched Rong Jing walk among several tombs.

In just a few minutes, Rong Jing had a general understanding of the locations of several tombs.

Zou Zhengping asked carefully, "What does Master Rong think?"

This mysterious Taoist priest, who looked extremely young and handsome, had a much colder temperament than the young man in the video he saw online.

That handsome face always looked indifferent no matter what happened. Even though Zou Zhengping considered himself to be a meticulous person, he still felt that he could not see through the other party.

At this time, he asked nervously. Rong Jing withdrew his gaze upon hearing his voice, but did not directly answer him. Instead, he shook his head and said, "Let's go to the mountain and take another look."

As soon as he said this, Zou Zhengping's heart tightened. He held his breath and nodded quickly. Since Zou Zhengping himself had difficulty walking, he asked Zou Mingyuan to take Rong Jing to a nearby low mountain.

——It is said to be a low mountain, but in fact it looks more like a large mound of earth, located far behind the Zou family’s ancestral tomb.

Climbing all the way up, Zou Mingyuan looked at Rong Jing, who could walk very fast even on the rugged mountain path, and felt a little confused for a moment.

...Was it him who led the way, or was it Rong Jing who led the way?

But he finally climbed up with them.

The big mound of earth is not high, but it is enough to take in the entire picture of the ancestral tomb.

Zou Mingyuan had never paid attention to metaphysical matters before. Now standing with Rong Jing and looking at the same picture, he couldn't see anything.

But Rong Jing was different. He was able to change the dragon veins and restore order to the world. In addition to being proficient in divination, his skills in Feng Shui were also not to be underestimated.

Back then, he was able to successfully find the hidden dragon veins among nearly one million mountains in the world. Now he can naturally tell at a glance the feng shui of the Zou family's ancestral tomb.

To be honest, the other party's ancestral land was well chosen. Although it is not the kind of Feng Shui pattern that is rare in a century, it is backed by green mountains and surrounded by green waters. It is shaped like a Vermilion Bird with a red bead in its mouth, and it looks like it is about to spread its wings and fly.

Judging from this situation, the Zou family is in its heyday, and even if it is defeated, it will not happen in a few years.

But Zu Zhengping's previous worries did not seem false. The Zou family's son had a somewhat dull personality and was willing to be an obedient executive under his father's arrangement. The last hope was really only Zou Mingyuan.

Thinking of this, Rong Jing turned around and looked at Zou Mingyuan's face carefully again.

He was reincarnated with his merits and virtues, carrying the aura of a gift from heaven. Except for the catastrophe he encountered in the holiday villa before, his life was filled with happiness, longevity, prosperity and family success.

Look at his bright forehead and pink eyes. He is a very rare open-minded person and has recently met someone close to him.

--etc.

The Suzaku Game...

In metaphysical terms, the Vermilion Bird is a close relative of the Phoenix.

If you want to transform from a red bird into a phoenix, you must be reborn through fire.

However, the karmic fire that can transform the Vermillion Bird into the Phoenix is ​​not so easy to obtain, and in metaphysics, it is more of a reference.

There is nothing wrong with the Zou family's fate. The only problem is that they don't seem to be very compatible with the Suzaku situation.

Therefore, if they want to transform the Vermilion Bird into a Phoenix and make the Zou family more integrated with the Feng Shui pattern where the Zou family’s ancestral tomb is located, they need to find the "karma fire" that can catalyze the Vermilion Bird to become a Phoenix.

There have been no changes in the Zou family recently. The only thing that might change the situation of the Zou family is... Zou Mingyuan's marriage, which seems to be in good shape.

Rong Jing lowered his eyes and thought for a moment. The girl who used the brocade bag to help him delay the soul-splitting action in the basement of the holiday villa that day seemed to be a fire destiny.

And from the looks of the two he had seen before, it was very likely that they would become husband and wife.

If this is true, the Zou family's deadlock has actually been resolved long ago, but the time has not come yet. Zou Zhengping is in the situation and is not a person of metaphysics, so he cannot perceive the cause and effect.

After just a quick calculation, Rong Jing figured out the whole story and the cause and effect relationship.

However, he couldn't rashly remind others of something that hadn't happened yet, especially when it came to matters involving love between men and women, it would be even more inappropriate for Rong Jing to interfere.

If the Zou family was lucky enough, or if Zou Mingyuan's fate with that girl was strong enough, the situation would be solved without the Zou family having to do anything more.

After randomly picking out one or two places where the graves were not well maintained, Rong Jing withdrew his gaze and turned back to go down.

Zou Mingyuan was a little nervous when he was stared at just now, and now seeing that he was about to go down without saying anything, he became even more curious.

After getting down from the big mound, Zou Mingyuan saw his grandfather, who usually walked slowly with the help of a cane, now coming towards him in two or three steps.

"Is Master Rong satisfied?" Zou Zhengping asked again, suppressing his emotions.

"Yeah." This time, Rong Jing nodded and gave him a definite answer.

When Zou Zhengping heard this, his heart started beating wildly. He took a deep breath and continued to ask, "Then may I ask Master Rong Tian, ​​is the matter that the old man is seeking... related to the ancestral tomb?"

He just wanted the Zou family to continue well. If the current situation of the Zou family was caused by the feng shui of the ancestral tomb... then even if it would disturb the ancestors, he would have to try to move the tomb again.

However, Rong Jing's answer made him a little confused.

He originally thought that if there was a problem with the ancestral tomb, then he could just move it to another place. However, Rong Jing said that the feng shui of the place he chose was indeed good, and it was a place where the Vermillion Bird flew high, so it would be best not to change it easily.

"However, what Mr. Zou is seeking is indeed related to the Feng Shui pattern of this place." Seeing that Mr. Zou's expression became solemn again, Rong Jing did not keep him in suspense, but said directly, "And the solution to the situation has already appeared, but the secret cannot be revealed, so Mr. Zou does not need to do anything else."

"If the opportunity is sufficient, Mr. Zou's wish will come true in three years at most."

There are enough opportunities, there are enough opportunities. But what is that opportunity?

Zou Zhengping was surprised and happy at the same time, but he still couldn't help asking a question.

This time, Rong Jing shook his head and said the same thing: "The secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

Although he does not respect the laws of nature very much, sometimes, the things arranged by the laws of nature naturally have their meaning.

Zou Zhengping's expression dimmed visibly, but he had been good friends with several Heavenly Masters before, and he knew that sometimes it was not that they didn't want to say it, but that they couldn't say it, so he didn't doubt what Rong Jing said.

But, can we really just leave it to fate?

Zou Zhengping sighed, then regained his spirits.

"The old man was in a hurry just now and made things difficult for Master Rong Tian." He smiled apologetically at Rong Jing.

Rong Jing lowered his eyes and said, "No need."

However, the matter of the Vermillion Bird Karma Fire could not be revealed to the Zou family, but he could remind Zou Zhengping of the inappropriateness in the layout of the ancestral tomb that he had just discovered.

It was not a big problem. The Feng Shui master had indeed tried his best to renovate the tomb to the most suitable state according to the birthdays and death anniversaries of the Zou family ancestors.

But more than ten years have passed, and the terrain of Yangui Mountain has naturally undergone some subtle changes. The previous arrangement has become a bit scattered now.

But the problem is not serious. All we need to do is to repair the burial mound again.

Upon hearing this, Zou Zhengping immediately ordered people to take action.

This is a good time of the year to repair tombs. In addition to repairing those ancestral tombs that had some problems, Zou Zhengping also had the entire ancestral tomb renovated.

The marble tombstone was polished to a shine. Looking at it, Zou Mingyuan couldn't help but take the rag and wipe the photo of his great-grandfather on the tombstone.

A breeze blew by, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the faint fragrance of an unknown flower came from afar.

After dealing with the matter of the Zou family’s ancestral tomb, the sky just happened to darken.

The group went down the mountain, and Zou Zhengping personally sent Rong Jing back to the community. Then he and Zou Mingyuan got back in the car and prepared to leave.

The moment they closed the car door, Rong Jing suddenly called Zou Zhengping.

"Mr. Zou."

Zou Zhengping paused as he was getting into the car, then stood up straight with the help of his crutches, waiting seriously for Rong Jing's next words.

He had a vague premonition that Rong Jing's next words might contain the real solution to the Zou family's predicament.

Realizing this, Zou Zhengping almost unconsciously breathed lighter.

Zou Mingyuan was also a little inexplicably nervous. He held the seat belt tightly and looked at Rong Jing's face through the car window.

“Sometimes, only by letting go appropriately and letting someone experience things on his own can he truly change.” Rong Jing gave a rare reminder, then retracted his gaze, turned around and walked back to the community.

As the saying goes, success or failure is due to Xiao He. Zou Mingyuan had a grandfather who doted on him and a sufficiently affluent family background. These advantages allowed him to live a smooth and setback-free life for the first twenty years of his life.

But precisely because of this, he had never seen the dangers of the world. It was as if he lived in a paradise. How could his temperament become calm overnight?

Zou Zhengping had previously planned to send Zou Mingyuan to the grassroots level and let him start as a basic salesperson.

But when Zou Mingyuan got better, he looked at his grandson who had become thinner and hesitated for a moment.

It is not easy to be a grassroots salesperson, as it requires a high level of mental and physical performance from the employees.

The employee benefits of the Zou Group are good, but Zou Zhengping is still reluctant to let his grandson suffer.

But Rong Jing's words just now directly shattered his hesitation.

Zou Zhengping sat in the back seat of the Lincoln, thinking back to the care he had given to Zou Mingyuan over the past twenty years. It seemed that it had indeed been a bit excessive.

How can a young eagle fly without going through wind and rain? He always wanted to protect his children and grandchildren from wind and rain, but he forgot that they needed to go through the baptism of wind and rain before they could grow up to support the Zou family.

After a long silence, Zou Zhengping said, "Mingyuan, you should go to work in the company tomorrow and start from the grassroots level. By then, I will no longer be your grandfather. If you encounter any problem, don't think about relying on the Zou family to solve it. Instead, think about how to deal with it yourself."

Sighing, he said with a bewildered look, "What Master Rong said is indeed reasonable. I always wanted to protect you, but ended up breaking your wings."

However, it is not too late to repent now.

When he said this before, Zou Mingyuan would pretend to cry a few times, but after taking a trip to Rong Jing's house and the ancestral tomb today, Zou Mingyuan no longer resisted Zou Zhengping's arrangement.

He sat in the passenger seat, his expression a little confused and nervous, but finally turned into determination: "I know, Grandpa."

After a pause, he called out again: "Director Zou."

Zou Zhengping: “…”

This bastard, really!

It turns out that it’s time to be sent to the grassroots level to gain some experience and learn how to deal with people!

After being addressed "Mr. Zou" by Zou Mingyuan in advance, Zou Zhengping's last bit of reluctance disappeared. He took out his cell phone and notified his secretary to remove Zou Mingyuan from his current position. Then he asked his secretary to reassign Zou Mingyuan a salesperson position.

When giving the order, he also deliberately emphasized that there was no need to let anyone know Zou Mingyuan's identity, and he should be treated as an ordinary employee who applied for the job with the others.

Fortunately, Zou Mingyuan had just returned to China and had just started working in the company when the holiday villa incident occurred. Most of the company's employees had never seen the young master of the Zou family, so the operation was more convenient.

The secretary didn't know what the grandfather and grandson were planning, but he naturally conveyed the boss's instructions seriously.

So when Zou Mingyuan went to work the next day, he almost failed to clock in because he hadn't adjusted to the time yet.

It would be a bit embarrassing to be late on your first day at work.

Zou Mingyuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the prompt that he had successfully clocked in. Then he followed the HR department to the business department where he was going to work.

"This is the business department. The business department will have business assessment requirements every month. Your supervisor will tell you the details." The HR pointed in the direction of the business department, then left Zou Mingyuan and others behind and returned to their jobs.

The other salesmen were recruited by the company and their professional skills and business capabilities are more proficient and stronger than Zou Mingyuan, a young man who changed careers halfway through.

Zou Mingyuan watched his colleagues quickly integrate into the current work atmosphere, and couldn't help but have a little self-doubt——

Who is he? Where is he? What can he do?

Before he could figure out his life, the head of the business department came over.

"Are you the interns this time?" A familiar and pleasant voice sounded outside the door. Zou Mingyuan's ears twitched, but he came back to his senses in an instant.

But he remembered that this was the company, so he didn't call out "Liang Qiu Shui".

Holding the words back in his stomach, Zou Mingyuan saw that Liang Qiu Shui was working in Zou Corporation and had even been promoted to a supervisor position at a young age. This instantly aroused his enterprising spirit.

If he can't make himself better in his own company, how can he pursue that better girl?

...Yes, pursuit.

Zou Mingyuan chewed on Liang Qiu Shui's name carefully, and then made up his mind.

When he recognized Liang Qiu Shui, Liang Qiu Shui naturally recognized him as well.

Although she didn't know the other party's identity, Liang Qiu Shui could tell from their previous contacts that the other party had a good family background. How could he come to their small business department and work as a small salesperson?

Wait, Zou...

Liang Qiu Shui was shocked by her own guess, but after a few seconds, she realized that since the higher-ups did not inform her in advance when arranging for the young master to come down, it meant that they did not intend to let her take extra care of the young master.

Then she should just treat him as an ordinary employee.

So, on his first day at work, Master Zou was scolded by the girl he liked with a business document.

Zou Mingyuan: “…”

Although, the way she scolds people is also quite pretty.

Rong Jing had no idea about Zou Mingyuan's situation. He just pushed Zou Mingyuan forward one step according to their fate. As for the final result, it all depended on whether their final fate was enough.

I casually opened WeChat and Xie Xuanqing's message popped up.

...He is obviously the person in charge of a group, but I don’t know where he gets the energy and time to send him a message.

Master Rong frowned, but his fingertips directly opened the chat page.

Rong Jing: “…”