Fang Zongtang's fingers were moved so fast that he forgot the rhythm because of the loud voice.

Chen Jin quickly got up from the ground, anxiously took out a key from the desk, and then went to open the large cabinet next to it.

Fang Zongtang's eyes flashed, and he quickly raised his hand and pulled a hairpin from his hair.

Song Yi and Zhang Xingzu saw this and made preparations as well.

I don’t know if Chen Jin was too scared or too nervous, but he tried several times before he finally opened the cabinet, and he even dropped the key once during the process.

After the cabinet door was opened, Chen Jin reached in with both hands and took out a small box.

"Master, this is what you gave me. I have been studying it carefully over the years. If you hadn't given me this book, I might be working as a porter at some dock now."

Fang Zongtang's mouth twitched: This sounds so familiar?

When the box was opened, there was a book inside.

Fang Zongtang first clamped the clip on his head, and then took the book from Chen Jin. At the same time, he retracted his legs and sat down.

Chen Jin's face was full of excitement and joy at seeing his benefactor.

"If it weren't for you, I might still be doing such wicked things. These years, whenever I have time, I walk on the street, hoping to run into you so I can thank you in person!"

Fang Zongtang looked down at the yellowed antique Feng Shui book in his hand, flipped through a few pages, and put the book on the table.

After Zhang Xingzu understood, he was dumbfounded.

It was clearly a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road, how did it turn into a reunion of benefactors?

At this moment, he didn't dare to say anything or ask!

Fang Zongtang glanced at the antique book again, cleared his throat, and said, "Just because you call me a benefactor, I can't stop bothering you!"

Zhang Xingzu's eyes lit up: Yes, that's it, don't be fooled by sweet words, you have to deal with it when it's necessary!

Chen Jin glanced at Song Yi and quickly said with a flattering smile: "It's really like a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple. Family members no longer recognize each other as family. If I had known that Mr. Song was your friend, I wouldn't have taken any money from you!"

Fang Zongtang was about to speak when Chen Jin said quickly, "Wait a minute, I have something for you!"

After Chen Jin finished speaking, he immediately opened the lower half of the cabinet, inside which was a household safe about one meter by one meter.

The safe is full of cash and is almost full.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go in and get a box." After Chen Jin said this, he hurried in and quickly took out a small black box, and then he put the money in it while speaking.

"These are all thank you gifts for you. I didn't know you knew Mr. Song before. I will go to the bank later to withdraw all the money I received from Mr. Song and return it to you!"

Fang Zongtang watched Chen Jin stuffing money into the box one stack after another and his mind became silent.

Chen Jin went on to say, "I didn't know you were a woman before. If I had known, I would have exchanged the money for jewelry." His tone sounded quite regretful.

She finally realized that the money was all for her.

Why does such a good thing always happen to her?

As soon as he thought of this, Song Yi spoke.

"No need, you just need to return the money you collected from me to us!"

When Chen Jin heard this, he immediately quit.

"How can that be possible? If it weren't for the book that Master gave me, I would have been beaten to death by now. How can I forget the great kindness that Master has shown me?"

Chen Jin finished speaking righteously, and then said to Fang Zongtang: "Master, these are my gifts to you. You must accept them and let me repay your kindness in giving me the secret book."

Fang Zongtang got goosebumps all over his body and quickly raised his voice: "Don't call me Master, call me Brother Zongtang."