The secretary couldn't help but: "..."
Anyway, this rumor cannot be said to be wrong.
Because before this, he had never seen his boss come to his house in person to ask for an audience with a Heavenly Master who he didn't know if he really had the ability...
The secretary thought about it and felt that he, a worker, was not the one who should answer this question, so he secretly and openly turned his gaze to Xie Xuanqing.
Rong Jing also looked over indifferently.
Xie Xuanqing: "..."
Now, the pressure comes to the head of the Xie family.
"Does it matter whether I believe it or not?" After a moment of silence, Xie Xuanqing did not answer directly, but smiled lightly and said, "Besides, given the current situation, it seems that I have no choice but to believe it."
Rong Jing was not the only one who noticed the strange car accident on the Xibei River Bridge.
With so many accidents happening in a month, some people had already noticed something, but because there was no movement from the Xie family, they were only testing the waters in secret.
Rong Jing looked at him quietly.
Although Xie Xuanqing said that he couldn't help but believe it, in Rong Jing's opinion, he might really believe that the existence of metaphysics was not false, but his attitude towards the Heavenly Master was a bit subtle.
——I can’t say it’s bad, but it’s definitely not revered like most people do nowadays.
If he is really the reincarnation of Xie Chong...what happened to this unfortunate kid that made him develop such an attitude towards the Heavenly Master?
Rong Jing frowned, unable to figure it out for a moment. He simply put aside this doubt.
After all, he wasn't even completely sure whether the other party was Xie Chong's reincarnation, so thinking more would only add to his troubles.
Retracting his thoughts, Rong Jing lowered his eyes, stroked the cup with his fingertips, and brought the topic back to the Xibei River Bridge.
“There are indeed some problems with the Xibeijiang Bridge.”
Rong Jing's voice was clear and cold, with a strange sense of mystery.
Xie Xuanqing only felt that the other party's look at him just now seemed to contain some other meaning, but Rong Jing's emotions were restrained too quickly. Xie Xuanqing felt inexplicably concerned in his heart. After a moment of silence, he nodded slightly.
"Then I wonder if there is a solution, Mr. Rong?"
The secretary heard: "???"
"Maybe." Rong Jing didn't say anything too definite before going to the Xibei River Bridge to take another look.
However, when he said this, his expression was calm and almost indifferent, and his amber eyes were clear and light, giving people an inexplicable sense of certainty.
It was as if even though he only said the word "maybe", if he couldn't solve the problem, then no one could really solve it.
The secretary couldn't help but hold his breath and secretly glanced at his boss.
The house suddenly became eerily quiet.
Xie Xuan raised his eyes slightly, and unlike ordinary people, his gaze did not immediately notice Rong Jing's overly handsome appearance. Instead, his gaze gently swept across his strange silver hair, and then fell on the hands that were lightly holding the teacup.
The extremely white fingertips are flexible and beautiful, with a hazy, vaguely familiar beauty.
It was as if he had seen it many times before.
Xie Xuanqing was absent-minded for a moment.
After a while, he came back to his senses, looked away slightly and asked, "What did Mr. Rong just say?"
Rong Jing raised his eyes and said, "I wonder which master designed the Xibei River Bridge?"
Rong Jing was still somewhat concerned about the Feng Shui scheme. If the Xie family could hire someone to set up such a Feng Shui scheme, how could they have no idea about the accident that occurred on the Xibei River Bridge?
But he didn't expect that after he asked this question, there was silence from the other side again.
The secretary opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, Xie Xuanqing said, "It's me."
Rong Jing: “…” That’s really unexpected.
Since Xie Xuanqing had already spoken, he would not hesitate to say more: "In fact, I didn't think of any Feng Shui when I designed it."
It was only after the designer under him submitted the design draft that he intuitively felt that something was wrong. In the subsequent modifications, he combined the original design basis and added two bridge frames to the bridge.
The design of the bridge itself is very stable, and with the addition of these two bridge frames, the gravity is distributed more evenly.
The bridge engineers under the Xie Group read the design draft and conducted tests to confirm its feasibility. Then, the design draft revised by Xie Xuanqing became the final solution.
Moreover, when the Xibeijiang Bridge was being built, it was not like what outsiders said, that a Feng Shui master was not invited to give advice. It was just that after they looked at the design draft that Xie had produced, they did not raise any other opinions, and the project continued.
The secretary lowered his head in silence and drank a sip of tea.
Yes, people outside say that the Xie Group does not believe in metaphysics. In fact, it is because the head of their family is the greatest metaphysics... although he himself does not believe in it.
Rong Jing couldn't help but say: "..."
Xie Xuanqing didn't care about the secretary's reaction. He raised his eyes and looked at Rong Jing with a dark gaze: "But from what Mr. Rong said, the design of the bridge has actually created a Feng Shui formation?"
"...Yeah." Their eyes met.
Rong Jing frowned, and a complex look flashed in his eyes.
Xie Xuan paused for a second, frowned, and fell silent.
——Coincidentally, the Feng Shui masters that Xie had invited before had also said something similar.
However, their level seemed to be slightly lower than Rong Jing's. They could only see that this design integrated the surrounding aura, but failed to see the flow of vitality in it.
Xie Xuanqing confirmed that he had never learned any Feng Shui metaphysics, and his own situation was even somewhat similar to what was said outside. He really didn't care much about metaphysics.
But the two bridge frames of the Xibeijiang Bridge were designed by him personally.
Xie Xuan raised his hand and pressed his brows. He didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he asked, "Mr. Rong asked this. Is what happened on the Xibeijiang Bridge related to this Feng Shui Bureau?"
"No, it's nothing." Rong Jing also came back to his senses and lowered his eyes and said, "It's just that it's rare to see such an exquisite Feng Shui layout, so I'm a little curious."
——It turns out that the person who designed it was right in front of him.
Xie Xuanqing also felt a little “…”
But he has always been calm, and after a moment of silence, his emotions were almost calmed down. Glancing at Rong Jing rubbing his fingertips against the teacup, Xie Xuanqing inexplicably wanted to laugh.
He did smile a little. His cold aura slightly melted away, and Xie Xuanqing reached out and took the gift boxes that his secretary brought in. After thinking for a while, he said, "Anyway, I'd like to trouble Mr. Rong to take a look at the matter on the Xibeijiang Bridge."
Rong Jing stopped stroking the teacup and uttered "hmm" softly.
The man had a face like Xie Chong, and his slightly smiling expression was also 80% similar to Xie Chong. Rong Jing always felt something was wrong when he called him "Mr. Rong". "No need to call me Mr. Rong. Just call me Rong Jing, Master Xie."
Xie Xuan paused for a moment, then followed suit: "Rong Jing."
"……Um."
The topic was almost over here, the secretary moved his butt and waited for Xie Xuanqing to stand up.
However, Xie Xuanqing lowered his head and took another sip of tea, still sitting firmly on the sofa, and seemed to think for a second: "Then Rong Jing, you don't have to call me Patriarch Xie, Patriarch Xie, just call me Xuanqing."
secretary:"……"
To be honest, he was shocked more times today than in the past few decades. He should have known something was wrong when he heard that his boss was coming with him. Now...
The secretary sat numbly on the sofa, wondering if the two big guys had pressed the fast-forward button without his knowledge?
Rong Jing raised his eyes the moment Xie Xuan finished speaking.
He looked into the other person's eyes seriously, but did not see any different emotions of meeting an old friend in the other person's eyes.
His actions were not concealed. Xie Xuanqing noticed his gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly: "?"
"Nothing." Rong Jing pursed his lips, retracted his gaze, and replied calmly.
Xie Xuan's eyes darkened slightly.
He naturally noticed the strangeness in Rong Jing's heart just now - but he came here in person this time, and he might have other ideas.
After a moment's silence, Xie Xuanqing finally stood up. Without any polite words like "whether they wanted to have dinner together", he said goodbye and left.
The few gift boxes left behind were placed on the coffee table. Rong Jing collected his thoughts, opened them and took a look.
...So today's good luck should be here?
Rong Jing lived a very peaceful life for the next few days, until the day he calculated would be the heaviest of yin energy arrived. Rong Jing rarely put down the script, changed his clothes and went out.
There is already a driver waiting downstairs.
Although Xie Xuanqing only showed up at the beginning, he was worthy of being the head of the family. He was extremely thorough in doing things. Not only did he arrange a car to pick people up, he even contacted the relevant departments to temporarily close the Xibei River Bridge for a period of time.
Because he was afraid of alerting the person behind the attack, Xie Xuanqing carried out all these actions in secret. When Rong Jing arrived at the Xibeijiang Bridge, the bridge deck had just been surrounded by huge iron sheets.
Rong Jing listened to the conversation between the staff and the excuse they used seemed to be bridge deck maintenance.
“……”It can’t be said to be wrong.
However, there have indeed been too many accidents on the Xibeijiang Bridge recently.
So when they heard that the bridge deck was going to be inspected, the passing drivers complained a little bit about why there was no announcement in advance, but in the end they all silently turned their cars around and left by another route.
Rong Jing took a look and saw that there were indeed workers wearing equipment carrying out maintenance on the bridge.
The secretary who had been following Xie Xuanqing was also there. When he saw him coming, he quickly walked over and said, "Mr. Rong."
"Yeah." Rong Jing nodded slightly as a greeting.
"Sir, I had something to do today, so I couldn't come here in time." The secretary didn't know what to say to such an expert. After hesitating for a second, he decisively changed the subject to his boss.
Rong Jing lowered his eyes: "It's okay if he doesn't have to come."
The secretary smiled.
That being said, the Xibeijiang Bridge was a project undertaken by the Xie family after all. Now that there was a problem, regardless of whether it was the Xie family's responsibility or not, Xie Xuanqing had to come and take a look.
He glanced at Rong Jing secretly, but in his heart he didn't really know the other person's background.
But from what we found out before, to be able to make a powerful person like Wang Boyui from a noble family show such a respectful attitude, he must have some ability.
The author has something to say:
Xie Xuanqing: Yes, I have bad intentions. I came to steal the cat.
Rong Jing: [Cat spreads its paws.gif]
Secretary: Just pretend I'm not here [cold]
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