Previously, Wang Boyui wanted to invite Rong Jing to the Wang family. In addition to being worried about the Feng Shui formation, he also wanted to build a better relationship with Rong Jing.
Now that the contact information was added, Wang Boyui's depressed mood finally felt a little better.
After letting Master Liu leave, Wang Boyui invited Rong Jing into the living room. Without beating around the bush, he directly took out the thank-you gift he had prepared for Rong Jing.
Putting a thin card in the envelope, Wang Boyui said carefully: "Mr. Rong saved our Wang family from danger this time. I don't know how to repay you... There is 5 million in this card. Just consider it as a small token of our Wang family's appreciation."
His words were very soothing. Rong Jing lowered his eyes and glanced at it, but still reached out to take the envelope and took out the card.
Rong Jing held a thin light silver card between his extremely white and slender fingers. His expression was indifferent, without any of the excitement that most people would have after suddenly getting a huge sum of money. It was as if what he got was really just an ordinary card. He was so calm that even Wang Boyui felt that he could not see through him.
It would be a lie to say that Wang Boyui had not checked Rong Jing's identity. But it was precisely because he had checked that he knew that Rong Jing's previous identity background could be said to be simple.
Born an orphan, he entered the entertainment industry by chance, but because of his personality, he did not make a name for himself in the past few years. It was only this year that he saw some improvement, but it is not too good.
In the twenty years until Wang Yizhou came knocking on his door, Rong Jing lived a mediocre life and never showed any signs of being involved in metaphysics.
However, Wang Boyui didn't think Rong Jing was lying to him.
Let’s not talk about anything else, just the Feng Shui formation of their Wang family. If you are not someone who really understands this aspect, let alone seeing the problem at a glance, you probably won’t even be able to tell whether the Feng Shui is good or bad.
However, could a man who had not shown any signs of understanding metaphysics in the past twenty years, a man who had not seen much money in the past twenty years, really behave like Rong Jing in front of him?
Wang Borui suddenly didn't dare to think too much. He forced himself to collect his thoughts and just looked at Rong Jing with a smile.
But even though he concealed it very well, Rong Jing's eyes were sharper. With just one glance, he guessed most of what Wang Boyui was thinking.
——But what does it matter? Rong Jing has never been a person who would put himself in a difficult position. He always follows his heart and is not willing or bothered to cover up his true nature for the sake of so-called "reasonableness".
Just like Wang Boyui has thousands of guesses in his mind but never speaks them out loud to him, as long as he is strong enough, all the "irrational" things will become reasonable.
His fingertips gently stroked the cold and thin card a few times. Rong Jing roughly understood from the original owner's memory that five million was a huge sum of money in this world.
After thinking for two seconds, Rong Jing placed the card on the table and pushed it towards Wang Boyui.
Wang Borui: "Mr. Rong, this is..."
"Didn't Mr. Wang set up a foundation?" Rong Jing said calmly, "The five million in this card is my donation to the foundation. As for the name of the donor..."
Rong Jing asked the butler for a pen and paper, wrote a few names on the paper, and handed it over: "Just write these few people."
Wang Borui took it with some doubt. These names looked unfamiliar to him, and he didn't know why Rong Jing insisted on recording the donation under these names...
Wait. Wang Borui's eyes fell on one of the names.
Liu Ruoxin.
——Liu.
With his hands shaking violently, Wang Boyui finally guessed something. After a moment of silence, he pushed the card back.
"I understand what Mr. Rong means. But Mr. Rong cannot pay for this money on behalf of our Wang family... I will set aside 10 million yuan and put the donation in their names."
Rong Jing looked at him quietly, but did not deny his guess.
When Wang Borui saw this, he knew that he had guessed correctly. Those names... were probably the names of the people killed by Wang Yizhou.
Pushing the bank card in front of Rong Jing again, he said, "As for the money in this card, please take it back, Mr. Rong."
Wang Boyui looked determined. Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, but finally took the card back.
Wang Borui finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He tried to speak again, wanting to keep Rong Jing staying for a while, but Rong Jing didn't like to have too much socializing with ordinary people, and he also had to resolve the original owner's obsession, so he used this reason to refuse.
"No need." Rong Jing lowered his eyes and said calmly, "I have to... catch up on an announcement after I go back a few days."
Wang Borui: “…”
He almost forgot that Mr. Rong's original profession was an actor.
But since Rong Jing had already refused, he didn't insist. He just kept Rong Jing for dinner and asked the driver to take him home.
Rong Jing didn't refuse this.
They got home safely. It was already dark, so Rong Jing got out of the car, turned the soul lamp on the driver's shoulder to make it brighter, and turned away.
The driver watched his back disappear in the corridor with some awe, then turned the car around and drove back to Wang's house.
The bright soul lamp guards his soul, burning the eyes of those dark and evil creatures that are ready to move on the night road.
Rong Jing walked into the unit door and encountered several ghosts emitting a faint sinister aura wandering in the corridor along the way.
Two of them were probably because they had just died and were in a confused state of mind. When they saw Rong Jing, they smiled and nodded at him as if they were still alive.
Rong Jing paused for a second, but still reached out and pressed the button to stop the elevator from closing. The two new dead ghosts looked at him in surprise and walked in hand in hand.
The temperature in the elevator seemed to drop suddenly, but the man and two ghosts standing inside seemed to feel nothing and rode the elevator quietly all the way up.
The elevator stopped at the thirteenth floor. The two female ghosts walked out hand in hand. Rong Jing looked up and sent out two touches of spiritual energy.
The confused mind suddenly cleared up, and the two female ghosts stood in front of their home and tried to reach out and touch it.
Unexpectedly, they actually got through the heavy security door this time.
A smile of surprise suddenly appeared on the female ghost's face. The sisters looked at each other and walked in holding hands.
The day of their reincarnation is approaching, and this is probably the last time they will return to this home and visit their parents.
Rong Jing stood in front of the window, watching the two female ghosts walk out of the community hand in hand, and blending into the wind with a satisfied smile.
A little golden light floated in from the window, Rong Jing was surprised. Then he stretched out his hand and touched it gently.
The fine golden light of merit lingered on his fingertips like starlight, and then slowly merged into his body, nourishing his still somewhat weak souls and seven spirits.
Rong Jing raised his eyes to look at the deep blue sky and suddenly smiled.
Then there was a sudden rumble of thunder from the sky.
Okay.
Rong Jing raised his eyebrows, retracted his gaze, turned around, found a hairband to tie up his waist-length silver hair, took a set of clothes and went to the bathroom to wash up.
A steady stream of hot water poured out from the shower head, and Rong Jing had to admit that many things in this era were indeed extremely convenient to use.
After washing up, Rong Jing suddenly remembered something, turned around and went to the washing machine to take out the soul-sending talisman from his pocket that had not yet been washed.
Liu Ruoxin and other resentful ghosts: "..."
Almost! They almost survived in the washing machine!
However, they couldn't afford to offend the culprit at all, so they could only whisper in the spirit-sending talisman.
Rong Jing was too lazy to listen to their thoughts, so he casually made a small Yin Gathering Array on the coffee table and placed the soul-sending talisman in the middle.
The moonlight and Yin energy were immediately drawn into the Yin Gathering Formation. Liu Ruoxin and other resentful ghosts had no time to complain and immediately entered a state of cultivation, absorbing the moonlight and Yin energy to replenish their injured souls.
Rong Jing watched for a while, and when he saw that their souls had calmed down, he moved his fingers to extract the resentful and evil aura attached to their bodies.
Liu Ruoxin was the most powerful among all the resentful ghosts, so he was also the most clear-headed. After sensing Rong Jing's intention, he hesitated for a while, but finally relaxed his mind and let Rong Jing do what he wanted.
As the resentful aura on his soul dissipated, Liu Ruoxin found that his mind seemed to become clearer and clearer. The sharp, extremely sad and painful emotions gradually dissipated, and his entire soul became more stable and solid.
Next, as long as she lets go of her obsession, she will be able to be reborn.
Liu Ruoxin was silent for a few seconds, then said, "...Thank you."
Rong Jing withdrew his hand, his expression calm, as if he didn't take it to heart.
“No need.”
Liu Ruoxin wanted to say something, but Rong Jing had already turned around and went back to the room. She pursed her lips, retracted her gaze, and continued to absorb the moonlight's Yin energy.
The news of Wang Yizhou's arrest almost instantly shocked the entire entertainment industry, and Xun Hao naturally heard about the news from all sides. Because he had good connections, he even knew more than others.
For example, Young Master Wang was sent to prison by Old Master Wang himself, and the police had already investigated most of the case, except for the final decisive evidence; or for another example, this case actually contained some metaphysical elements, and the police had vague news that these were all calculated by a master...
——For another example, he suddenly had a resource specifically for Rong Jing, and the sponsor happened to be the Wang family.
Xun Hao has been in the circle for so many years and has always been a shrewd person. Considering what happened before, is there anything he doesn't understand?
Thinking of how he had forcefully sent Rong Jing to Wang Yizhou before, Xun Hao couldn't help but feel a little scared.
But after being scared, Xun Hao was also glad that he did not offend Rong Jing any more in the end, and the other party was willing to let him go and even gave him a reminder.
Thinking of this, Xun Hao couldn't help but sigh. After all, people still have to have some conscience. If he didn't have any crooked thoughts, why would he be afraid of the other party's revenge?
Rong Jing didn't know that the fact that he casually sent a scumbag to prison could actually make another person analyze himself and take a different path.
However, when Xun Hao came again, he saw that Xun Hao's appearance had changed a lot.
The author has something to say:
I want to write a protagonist who looks cold and indifferent, as if he doesn't care about anyone or anything, but is actually a very gentle person. So far, Xiao Jing is more in line with my idea~
Rong Guoshi: Who are you calling Xiaojing? [Cold cat blushing and glaring.gif]
Thanks·I'm really going to appear soon·Xuan Qing: Xiao Jing~Xiao Jing kiss=3=
Rong Jing: pia~! [Cat scratching face.gif]
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