Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 124
Jing Shaoci simply fell in love with his declaring sovereignty, couldn’t help but put his arms around Yan Zixiu’s waist, and quickly kissed him on the side of his cheek.
Unexpectedly, Yan Zixiu bent his finger this time, and flicked it between his eyebrows.
But it seemed like a slight knock, but Jing Shaoci’s whole body was like being locked in a heavy wall clock. People outside were hitting the clock with a giant wooden pestle, and his shocked head inside was buzzing.
“How, do you dare to do this next time?” Yan Zixiu lowered his eyes and looked down at him.
Jing Shaoci was still speechless for a while, he could definitely bear the pain, but now he was really dizzy, his thin lips were tightly closed.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Shaoci slowly raised his head to look at him and said, “If you don’t play me again, I’ll kiss you this time.”
He felt that since he was going to suffer, he should suffer as hard as he could. After all, the pain was nothing compared to kissing.
Yan Zixiu didn’t even know where he got this persistence, the sound just now was like patting a ripe watermelon, how could this person not feel the pain.
He pulled away Jing Shaoci’s arms around his waist, and said coldly: “Don’t even think about it.”
“As long as it’s you, I can’t think about it.”
When he woke up the next day, Jing Fengyi saw his son’s Erlang God.
There is a red mark between the eyebrows, and it is almost a dog.
At this time, Da Huang didn’t know if he understood, and ran directly to Jing Shaoci’s feet, wagging his tail happily.
Xie Guanxin suppressed a smile silently, and even glanced at the young couple.
Jing Shaoci stood there calmly, not feeling ashamed at all being punished by his wife.
But Yan Zixiu was at a loss what to do, he grabbed Jing Shaoci’s wrist and said, “Dad, Mom, we’re going out first, please come out slowly.”
After Jing Shaoci drove the car out of the garage, Yan Zixiu unfastened his seat belt and said, “Come closer.”
This was the first time he sent out such an invitation, Jing Shaoci didn’t even ask, and leaned over directly.
Yan Zixiu raised his slender fingers, condensed the aura of Dantian on the fingertips, and then wiped it between his eyebrows with his index finger.
After removing the red marks, he sat up straight and said, “Okay, you can sit there.”
But Jing Shaoci did not follow his advice this time, but held his finger and said, “There are still internal injuries.”
Yan Zixiu broke free with his fingers, frowned slightly and said, “Why do I have internal injuries, I have always been measured in my strikes.”
Jing Shaoci heard this, but raised his eyebrows and said: “So what you mean is that you don’t have the heart to hit me at all.”
“You…” The mark between Yan Zixiu’s eyebrows deepened suddenly, “You don’t have to take it out of context.”
A smile flashed across Jing Shaoci’s eyes, then he looked at him and said, “I really have internal injuries, you forgot, I had a concussion a while ago.”
When he said this, Yan Zixiu suddenly became a little uncertain.
If it is true that old injuries are not healed and new injuries are added, the lack of protection will become serious.
“Then I’ll take your pulse.”
Just as he reached out his hand, Jing Shaoci directly grasped it.
“It’s not as powerful as you think, just rub it for me.”
Yan Zixiu thought for a while, and then said, “Okay.”
He raised his hand and pressed on the acupuncture points on Jing Shaoci’s forehead.
The two faces were facing each other, Jing Shaoci looked at him from such a close distance, his eyes became extremely gentle.
This person is obviously very good at everything, but he is so simple, he believes whatever he says.
Sure enough, his little Taoist is the safest only if he stays with him.
Yan Zixiu was rubbing for him, at this moment, Jing Fengyi suddenly opened the car door and let Xie Guanxin get in the car.
The current posture of the two was too ambiguous, Yan Zixiu panicked for a while, and subconsciously pushed Jing Shaoci’s forehead.
‘Boom’.
Jing Shaoci leaned back unpreparedly and hit the window glass directly.
Xie Guanxin had just gotten into the car, and before she was seated, she heard this muffled sound.
“What’s wrong?” She glanced at the front suspiciously.
Yan Zixiu looked at Jing Shaoci hesitantly, but Jing Shaoci held the back of his head, gritted his teeth and said, “Mom, it’s okay.”
It was obviously an aboveboard relationship, but Yan Zixiu had to make the two of them look like they were having an affair.
After Jing Fengyi got into the car and sat down, Jing Shaoci raised his hand and pressed the start button.
Halfway through the drive, when the car stopped at a red light, Yan Zixiu shook his hand quietly.
Jing Shaoci knew that he was apologizing in this way, so he gently scratched his palm with his fingers.
More than half an hour later, the butler walked in and said, “Sir, Mr. Jing and the others are here.”
Jiang Chuanhai immediately said: “Please come in quickly.”
After the housekeeper turned around, he smiled and said to the middle-aged man beside him: “Master Bai, I will trouble you this time.”
Botunan nodded lightly, and said in an unhurried tone: “Mr. Jiang is polite.”
After Jing Fengyi and the others came in, Jiang Chuanhai immediately introduced them to both parties.
“This is Mr. Jing Fengyi, chairman of Yunsheng Group, and this is his wife, Ms. Xie Guanxin.” After speaking, he swiped his hand behind the two and said, “These two are Mr. Jing’s sons.”
Jiang Chuanhai did not introduce them in detail, because Yan Zixiu had explained them in advance.
After finishing speaking, he turned to Jing Fengyi: “This is the most famous Fengshui master in Hong Kong City, Bai Tunan, Master Bai.”
Bo Tunan thought that Jing Fengyi would bring his family here so that he would be more active in his attitude, but Jing Fengyi just nodded indifferently, and then sat down with Xie Guanxin.
The scene was a little embarrassing, Jiang Chuanhai smiled, and quickly asked the butler to serve tea.
A few minutes later, he waved his hands and told the servants to leave.
The ones who should have greeted before have also exchanged pleasantries. Bai Tunan put down the celadon teacup in his hand and said, “I heard that Mr. Jing’s house has been restless recently. Do you want to ask Mr. Jiang to ask me to change Feng Shui?”
When he said this, he was putting on airs, even in the face of Jing Fengyi, Bo Tunan didn’t want to show any flattery.
Jing Fengyi’s attitude was still indifferent, he didn’t even look at Bai Tunan, he just said: “That’s right.”
Bai Tunan can also be regarded as the master of the Southern School in the Feng Shui world. Although the Jing family has an extremely prominent position in the business world of Huaguo, he does not want to be treated coldly.
“Since Mr. Jing is not sincere enough to talk in detail.” He stood up from the sofa, “Then I don’t need to waste time looking at each other.”
After finishing speaking, Bai Tunan gave Jiang Chuanhai a signal look, then turned and walked out the door.
The moment his apprentice raised his hand to open the door, Yan Zixiu finally said, “If you step out of Jiang’s house today, you won’t have to prepare for the [-]th birthday party on the eighth day of next month.”
The threatening meaning in these words was too obvious, and Bai Tunan’s whole face suddenly darkened when he heard it.
He turned to look at Yan Zixiu, and said, “You are young, I’m afraid you haven’t heard a word.”
Yan Zixiu said indifferently: “I would like to hear the details.”
Bai Tunan raised his foot and walked towards him, and said in a majestic voice: “It’s better to provoke a powerful party than to offend someone in the Taoist sect.”
Unexpectedly, as soon as the words finished, Yan Zixiu nodded in agreement, “That’s right.”
Botunan put on a gesture, stopped talking, and said to the apprentice who had been following behind him: “My master has always been lenient. If you pour tea to him and admit your mistake, then today’s incident will never happen.”
Jing Shaoci’s face turned frosty instantly, but Yan Zixiu pressed the back of his hand when he was about to speak.
He got up and picked up the teapot, poured a full cup of hot tea, and brought it to Baitunan.
“Master Bai, drink tea.”
Bai Tunan didn’t mean to answer, Yan Zixiu added the word “please” and said it again.
This time he didn’t continue to embarrass him, but cleared his throat and slowly raised his hand.
But the moment Baitunan’s fingertips touched the cup, Yan Zixiu looked up at him and said, “You could have lived until your birthday, but if you drink the tea I respect, you will definitely die today.”
After the words were finished, Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin’s expressions did not change, while Jing Shaoci looked at Yan Zixiu without blinking, while Jiang Chuanhai felt inexplicably happy.
Finally, he was not the only one who suffered this kind of blow, and Bai Tunan was even more miserable than him.
The apprentice took a step forward and said sharply, “Do you dare to poison?”
Yan Zixiu withdrew his hand, looked at him coldly and said, “For someone like your master, you don’t need to bother.”
He turned around and put the teacup back on the table, “It’s just that the King of Hades told him to die on the third watch, and I sent him two steps toward the first watch.”
Hearing this sentence, Jing Shaoci’s heart suddenly became sweeter.
Yan Zixiu once said that the King of Hades asked him to die on the third watch, but he could help him drag it to the fifth watch.
Sure enough, his Yan Yan was different from him from the very beginning.
Jing Shaoci obviously forgot that Yan Zixiu let him bump his head over an hour ago.
It has been a long time since Bai Tunan showed his prominence in the Feng Shui world, and no one dared to humiliate him like this.
A stern look flashed across his eyes, and he stared fixedly at Yan Zixiu and said, “Second Young Master Jing, what exactly do you mean?”
“You are good at the art of Qingwu Kanyu, and you can rely on your ability to earn a living, but you want to help the evildoers. Although you haven’t killed anyone, you have lost your morality and your life will not last long.”
When Bai Tunan heard his words, he immediately understood, “You are also a Taoist.”
“good.”
Baitunan asked again, “What method and school?”
Taoism is divided into five arts, mountains, medicine, life, divination, and phases each perform their duties. Like Bai Tunan who can read Fengshui, it belongs to the lineage of earth phase.
“Except for the first step of medicine, which has a little superficial knowledge, the other four skills are all proficient.” Yan Zixiu said calmly.
Botunan sneered directly, full of mockery, “All four skills? It’s been a long time, and this is the first time I’ve heard someone dare to say that.”
Yan Zixiu said indifferently: “That’s because your life is too short.”
Bai Tunan was choked and held his breath in his chest. Upon seeing this, the apprentice immediately said, “Even if you are powerful, I’m sorry, but how did you know that my master is helping the evildoers?”
“You are not embarrassed, you are shameless.” Yan Zixiu looked at him for a moment, and then said: “You and he both know what your master has done, why are you asking me?”
He said every word seriously, but Jiang Chuanhai felt that he was watching a TV series called “Speaking is Deadly”.
At this time, Botunan changed his mind, and said: “Okay, your Jing family is very powerful, and I, Botunan, are not good enough, but I was invited by Mr. Jiang, and the feng shui in his house is the emperor’s bureau. There’s nothing wrong with it!”
Speaking of this, Yan Zixiu showed a smile on his face, “What you have set up is a triple dragon and tiger situation. One yang tripod stands on the cadre, and the eight yin tripods protect its surroundings. The ninety-five statues, the emperor’s aura, are indeed challenging. Nothing wrong.”
Bai Tunan looked at him and said word by word: “Since there is no problem, then I will take the 5000 million in an upright manner. What do you have to say?”
When he heard that Jiang Chuanhai paid 5000 million yuan, Yan Zixiu’s eyes suddenly became complicated.
He took a deep breath, and then continued: “Although the position of the emperor is supreme, Jiang Chuanhai is just the order of the wounded official to serve as a seal. It is okay to be rich, but if you want to be honored, it is a daydream. He is not worthy of this position.”
Jiang Chuanhai didn’t expect that he could be stabbed while sitting, so he could only comfort himself silently in his heart.
Botunan sneered, looked at him and said, “Since you think it’s not good, and you claim to be perfect in all four arts, then you can help him correct it yourself.”
The game he set up is incomparably subtle, Yan Zixiu can indeed change it, but as long as he moves the Yangding, his lifespan will definitely be lost
After hearing this, Yan Zixiu turned around and returned to Jing Shaoci’s side.
He leaned over and whispered something in his ear, and then looked at Jing Shaoci with burning eyes.
Jing Shaoci glanced at him helplessly, but there was a lot of pampering hidden in this helplessness.
“Uncle Jiang, I have something to tell you.”
Jiang Chuanhai, who was called suddenly, was stunned for a moment, then got up with Jing Shaoci and went to the same room.
“Yanyan asked me to negotiate service fees with you.”
“Service and service fees?” Jiang Chuanhai was full of doubts.
If it was for himself, considering the relationship between the two families, Jing Shaoci would definitely not want it, but when he thought of the way his little Taoist priest bent his eyes, he felt that he could do anything.
“My Yan Yan likes money, I hope Uncle Jiang can give you more.”
What Jing Shaoci said was straightforward and strong.
