Hearing his great-grandson's words, Qu Guanghua felt hopeful and immediately ordered, "Chunming, I'll leave this matter to you. Even if my two brothers and sisters are no longer alive, you must find their descendants. If they really died in the massacre of the village by the bandits, that would be the fate of our Qu family.

Anyway, I want to know whether the result is good or bad."

Qu Chunming nodded and said, "Okay, Grandpa Zeng, I will fly back to the mainland tomorrow and ask Master Jiang to help me calculate and see if I can find our relatives in the Qu family."

Qu Guanghua glared and said, "What do you mean tomorrow? Hurry up and book a flight ticket now."

"Uh..." Qu Chunming looked at the anxious great grandfather, not daring to disobey him, and nodded and said, "Okay, I'll book a flight right away, and call you as soon as I have any news."

Qu Guanghua stood up from the rocking chair, looked at his great-grandson in front of him, and said earnestly: "Chunming, my great-grandfather still has some company shares in his hands. I don't have much time left, so there is no point in keeping them. When you bring back good news from the mainland, I will transfer all these company shares to you."

Qu Chunming felt warmed at the thought. The Qu family's current fortune was built on the foundation laid by their great-grandfather, and then developed by their grandfathers and fathers.

Today, the Qu family cannot be considered a wealthy family, but their assets are worth two or three billion.

Twenty to thirty billion in assets is indeed a lot, but the Qu family has a large population. There are five people in the grandfather's generation, not counting the daughters, and seventeen people in the father's generation, not counting the daughters. As for brothers and sisters of the same generation, there are more than forty of them.

With so many relatives dividing up the resources, the wealth they can control is naturally limited. Qu Chunming's status in the Qu family is relatively high, but the wealth he can control is only a few million.

As the founder of the Qu family's business, although Great-grandfather transferred most of the company's shares to his five sons when he was old, he still kept some shares in his hands.

These shares are worth tens of millions, which is a huge sum of money for Qu Chunming.

He understood what his great-grandfather meant. As long as he could find information about the Qu family's relatives during this trip to the mainland, he would have made a contribution and the shares would be his.

If there is still no news like before, then just pretend that Grandpa Zeng never said this.

Thinking of this, Qu Chunming said with a firm look: "Grandpa Zeng, please rest assured. As long as Master Jiang is as powerful as the legend says, I will definitely be able to find our relatives this time."

Qu Guanghua didn't say much, but just reached out and patted his shoulder: "Go, Grandpa Zeng is waiting for your good news."

Qu Chunming nodded, and waited until his great-grandfather lay back in the rocking chair before he told the servants to take good care of the old man. Then he booked a plane ticket and drove straight to the airport.

…

Tuesday, August 8, 2023.

Today is a good day for meeting friends and relatives, traveling, moving, and getting engaged.

In the provincial capital of Guangxi Province, under the command of Jiang Feng, the Happy Marriage Agency moved to a new office address. This new office address was a large shop of several hundred square meters given by the fair, rich and beautiful Li Qianrou.

The original office address was not closed immediately and remained open.

At this time, in the new office, Jiang Feng posted another Weibo.

The main announcements were two pieces of news: one was that the live-in nanny had been chosen, so people were asked not to submit resumes anymore. The other was the announcement of the new office address of the matchmaking agency.

Jiang Feng is now very popular on the Internet. Any Weibo he posts can attract a large number of reposts and comments. This Weibo post is no exception.

"Oh, what a pity! My sister's cooking skills are not bad, but the competition was too fierce and she was not chosen by Master Jiang."

"Master Jiang, the competition for the live-in nanny is too fierce. My cousin is pretty, a good cook, and good at housework, but unfortunately she didn't even make it through the preliminary round. I wonder who the two chosen ones are?"

"I really can't accept this. I still have eighteen martial arts skills that I haven't used yet, but the result is already settled."

"The one upstairs, I want to see your eighteen martial arts skills, I wonder what qualifications are required?"

"I want to ask if these eighteen martial arts are serious?"

"The people upstairs are stupid, who would read it seriously?"

“…”

Jiang Feng ignored the chaos on the Internet. After posting on Weibo, he began to search for a match for Wang Fujun, the moonlighter son of teacher Wang Guoxing.

With a thought, an invisible wave swept out, instantly covering the whole of China. Countless female portraits flashed by frantically, and finally locked onto one of them:

【Name】Cai Wenya

Age: 28

【Height】168cm

【Weight】51kg

【Family Background】……

【Personality and Hobbies】……

[Relationship experience] None

【Details】……

[Current marriage matching value] 76 (marital relationship 77 + family matching 76 + family relationship 75)

[Ultimate Marriage Matching Value] 91 (Marriage Relationship 92 + Matching 90 + Family Relationship 91)

【Children's Prediction】……

After reading the client's matching information in detail, Jiang Feng couldn't help but marvel at the magic of marriage. With these two people together, life must be very interesting, right?

…

Qingxiu District.

A psychological counseling room.

Cai Wenya was listening attentively to the guest telling her about her troubles.

"She and I were high school classmates and have known each other for more than ten years. We are closer than sisters. We can talk about anything and promised to be best friends for life. But some time ago, my best friend started to sow discord between me and my boyfriend. Not long ago, I accidentally discovered that my best friend was meeting my boyfriend without telling me.

I really don't understand why this happened, how could she do this to me?"

Cai Wenya asked gently, "Are you guessing that your bestie is trying to steal your boyfriend?"

"Isn't this obvious? They were meeting in private, and I didn't know about it. There must be something fishy going on."

"Where did they meet?"

"I saw them walk into the cafe together and they didn't come out for about half an hour."

Cai Wenya asked again: "Have you discussed this with your boyfriend or best friend? Is there any misunderstanding?"

The female guest said with certainty: "I saw this with my own eyes. They met in private but didn't tell me. There must be something fishy going on between them. I have been secretly observing them recently and found that something is wrong with them."

"What's wrong?"

"I can't explain this either. It's just a feeling. Do you understand?"

Cai Wenya asked about some details before saying, "People still need to communicate well with each other. Have you heard of such a story?"

"What's the story?"

Cai Wenya narrated: "During the Spring and Autumn Period, Confucius led his disciples to travel around the countries. They encountered wars and chaos. At one point, they were exhausted on the journey and had to eat wild vegetables for three meals. Once, everyone had only eaten wild vegetables for seven consecutive days without a grain of rice. Fortunately, Yan Hui finally got some white rice from the village to cook.

Just when the rice was almost cooked, Confucius saw Yan Hui lift the lid of the pot and stuff some rice into his mouth. Confucius was a very generous man, and Yan Hui was Confucius' most proud disciple, so he could only pretend not to see it and did not blame him.

When the rice was ready, Yan Hui invited Confucius to eat. Confucius pretended to be thoughtful and said, "I just dreamed that my ancestors came to me. I want to use the clean rice that no one has eaten to offer to the ancestors first!"

Yan Hui was immediately panicked when he heard this: "No, I have already eaten a bite of this pot of rice, so I can't offer it to the ancestors." Confucius asked: Why? Yan Hui blushed and whispered: "Just now when I was cooking, I accidentally dropped some ash into the pot. It was a pity to throw away the rice stained with ash, so I had to grab it and eat it first. I didn't eat the rice on purpose.

After hearing this, Confucius suddenly realized the truth and felt guilty for his mistake in observation.

At this point, Cai Wenya looked at the female guest and said in a gentle voice: "This story tells us that it is really not easy to understand a person. Even Confucius would be suspicious of his most trusted disciple, let alone us ordinary people.

So, I suggest you go back and have a good conversation with your bestie, and talk openly and honestly. Maybe what you see is not the same as what you think. "

The female guest listened thoughtfully, then stood up and said, "Thank you, Teacher Cai, thank you for your guidance. I know what to do now."

Cai Wenya smiled and said, "You're welcome. This is my job."

After that, the two exchanged a few polite words before the female guest said goodbye and left.

Cai Wenya saw that it was almost noon, so she prepared to go out for something to eat.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Cai Wenya thought that it was the female guest who had just left and returned, but she didn't expect that the person who pushed the door in was a handsome young man who looked somewhat familiar.

"Hello, Teacher Cai!"

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"Teacher Cai, let me introduce myself first. My name is Jiang Feng, and I'm a professional matchmaker. I've come to your house not to ask you any questions, but to introduce you to someone. I wonder if you have any plans to get married in the near future?" Jiang Feng asked with a smile on his face.

Cai Wenya's mind suddenly lit up when she heard this, and she finally remembered who the other person was. She couldn't help but politely said, "So it's the famous Master Jiang. I'm so sorry!"

Jiang Feng was not surprised that the other party recognized his identity. He was no longer the same as before, especially in Guangxi Province, where many people knew him.

"Teacher Cai, if you don't mind, can we have lunch together?"

"Of course I don't mind. Master Jiang, you are a celebrity. It is my honor to have dinner with you."

"Teacher Cai, you are too polite. I am just a little famous on the Internet. It is not worth mentioning."

"Master Jiang, you are too modest..."

The two exchanged pleasantries before going out to eat together.

…

Ten minutes later.

In a private room of a nearby restaurant.

Jiang Feng and Cai Wenya ordered three dishes and a soup. After the waiter left the box, they began their formal conversation.

"Master Jiang, I've heard of your name for a long time. You said you would introduce me to someone, but I wonder where the other person is from? How old is he/she this year? What does he/she do?" Cai Wenya asked proactively.

Jiang Feng introduced with a smile: "He is from Yulin City. He is 29 years old and 1.79 meters tall. After graduating from university, he went to Foshan City, Guangdong Province to work in real estate sales. Because he is eloquent and has high emotional intelligence, he quickly stood out from the crowd of salesmen. Currently, he can earn about 30,000 yuan a month."

Cai Wenya praised: "The real estate industry is currently in a downturn, and a real estate salesperson can get a salary of 30,000 yuan. This sales ability must be good!"

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "His sales ability is indeed good, and he is also very handsome. He has never had a girlfriend so far. He is a perfect match for you, Teacher Cai."

Cai Wenya was also somewhat moved after hearing this. He has strong working ability, an ideal height, and is a very suitable age. He is indeed a very good candidate.

"Master Jiang, could you please tell me about his family situation?"

Jiang Feng hummed and introduced: "His father is an old teacher with more than 30 years of teaching experience. His mother is an employee of the school cafeteria. He is the only son in the family."

At this point, Jiang Feng changed the subject and revealed the other party's biggest shortcoming. "Speaking of which, he is excellent in all aspects. The only shortcoming is that he spends money lavishly. With a monthly salary of 20,000 or 30,000, he has become a moonlighter. It's really speechless."

Cai Wenya frowned slightly when she heard this and asked, "Master Jiang, a man who earns 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a month can still live paycheck to paycheck. Has he picked up any bad habits?"

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "That's not the case. He doesn't have any bad habits. He doesn't even smoke and doesn't drink much."

Cai Wenya asked puzzledly: "Where did he spend all the money?"

"He is very willing to spend thousands of dollars on a meal without blinking an eye. He is a complete foodie."

"This... is really something you are willing to give up!"

Jiang Feng looked at Cai Wenya and said with a smile: "Teacher Cai, I won't hide it from you. He has had this habit of spending money lavishly since he was a child. His father asked me to be a matchmaker because he wanted to find him a wife who can control him."

Cai Wenya smiled and said, "Master Jiang, do you think I can control him?"

Jiang Feng nodded affirmatively and said, "This is beyond doubt. I have never made a mistake in choosing people since I started matchmaking last year. If you, Teacher Cai, marry him, I guarantee that you will be able to make him obedient.

Spending money lavishly? That doesn't exist.

If he can hide ten or eight yuan of pocket money every month, he will be considered great."

Cai Wenya burst out laughing when she heard this, "Master Jiang, I'm not that powerful, am I?"

Jiang Feng smiled but said nothing.

Next, Cai Wenya asked some more questions, and Jiang Feng basically answered them all. By the time the waiters started serving the dishes, Cai Wenya had already gotten to know Wang Fujun very well.

When the meal started, Cai Wenya finally expressed her attitude and said, "Master Jiang, your matchmaking ability is well known throughout the country. I believe in your judgment. You can arrange for me to meet with him and talk."

Jiang Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll discuss the time with him later and arrange for you to meet."

"Then I'll trouble you, Master Jiang!"

"You're too polite, Mr. Cai. This is my job."