Quick Wear: Boss, please stop being so high

"Thank you, Master~"

Taoist Juechen said with a gloomy expression: "You never have to thank me."

Su Ningyang was stunned, but did not take Taoist Juechen's words to heart. He just pestered Taoist Juechen and asked him to teach him how to pack up the luggage he was going to take with him.

Taoist Juechen couldn't hold him back, so he had to stand there and talk to him.

I don’t know when the flamboyant trees outside the Taoist temple started to bloom, but the clusters of bright red flowers are gorgeous and eye-catching, like the flames of an endlessly burning life.

Under the slightly slanting sunlight, Su Ningyang and Taoist Juechen standing under the tree, as well as the poinciana tree beside them, looked like a painting, and both of them were people in the painting.

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The night is like splashed ink, with stars dotted on it, and the shining starlight sprinkled on the earth.

In the bustling cities on earth, neon lights are constantly flashing, and even the night that should be as dark as ink is filled with light everywhere.

The place that He Feng's brother had booked for the meeting and dinner was the revolving restaurant on the Oriental Pearl Tower.

He Feng, Shi Jin, and Helian Ze, two people and one ghost, have arrived early, but He Feng's brother seemed to have something wrong in the company and might arrive later.

He Feng sat in his seat fidgeting, occasionally poking his head out to see if his brother had arrived.

Seeing him like this, Shi Jin didn't know whether to say he was excited or nervous, so he smiled helplessly and said, "It seems like you two brothers have a pretty good relationship."

He Feng was startled for a moment, and quickly stood up and denied it, "Are you kidding me? Me and him? We have a good relationship? It's impossible. It's impossible in this life, I tell you!"

Shi Jin raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Really?"

He Feng was about to speak to confirm, but Helian Ze beside him suddenly interrupted him and said, "Think about it before you speak."

He Feng was stunned for a moment. After a while, he sat down in silence.

Shi Jin then put down the smile on his face, and then said quietly:

"Do you know? Some evil cultivators will use the resentment you feel when you say this, even if it's not genuine, as power to attack your loved ones, and then absorb your pain to cultivate."

He Feng was stunned and asked in disbelief: "How could this happen?!"

Shi Jin picked up the coffee spoon in front of him and stirred the milk that Helian Ze had specially changed for him. Then he said calmly, "Heh~ What? You don't think that all of us in the Tianshi profession are good people, do you?"

Helian Ze pursed his lips and said nothing. After a long while, he was willing to speak: "But... aren't you a Taoist priest? Don't Taoists value compassion?"

"Those who are compassionate are Buddhists (~_~;)."

Shi Jin said with a headache: "I say, what have you been doing for the past half month? You didn't read the book I gave you at all, right?"

He Feng's sight became vague and uncertain: "......" Guilty.

Shi Jin took a deep breath, calmed himself down, then waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I'll talk to you when I get back."

He Feng's eyes widened immediately. Help! Is Brother Shi going to settle the score later? Scared.

Looking at He Feng's pitiful big dog-like eyes, Shi Jin looked away with a headache. He was afraid that he would really soften his heart later.

After all, during this period of time together, He Feng had already discovered that Shi Jin was always soft-hearted towards his own people.

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At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the lights are dimmed.

He Feng lay in his seat bored, holding his stomach and said, "Wow, wow, wow, why hasn't my brother come yet?"

Shi Jin, who was originally enjoying the night view outside the window with Helian Ze, blowing red bubbles, turned her head and glanced at He Feng when she heard the words.

It was this glance that made Shi Jin stunned for a moment. He frowned and quickly said to He Feng: "Quick, call your brother. If you can't get through, call other people around your brother and contact your brother as soon as possible!"

He Feng was puzzled, but seeing Shi Jin's serious expression, he quickly took out his cell phone and did as he was told.

Helian Ze glanced at He Feng, then looked at Shi Jin. He patted Shi Jin on the shoulder and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Jin looked at He Feng's face seriously, and after a while he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Someone is going to attack his brother, but now it seems that your brother should be safe from this disaster."

When He Feng heard from Shi Jin that his brother was almost in trouble, cold sweat broke out on his back. His face turned pale and he said:

"What?! Brother Shi, my brother...he is...I...I can't get through to him..."

Seeing He Feng's panic, Shi Jin frowned and said in a steady voice: "I told you, if you can't get through, call someone close to your brother... Don't panic, your brother's life won't be in danger."

Perhaps it was because Shi Jin's calm expression was so contagious that He Feng gradually calmed down.

He took a deep breath and with trembling hands dialed the number of the secretary general next to his brother.

“Beep-beep…”

A suffocating silence spread around them. Just when He Feng thought that the call would not go through again, a voice like the sound of nature suddenly came from the other side:

"Hello? Mr. He, what do you want to talk to me about?"

After hearing the familiar voice from the other side, He Feng breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and at the same time his hands began to tremble more violently. The next moment, his cell phone slipped out and fell to the ground.

Shi Jin quickly caught He Feng's phone, and then answered for a guy who couldn't speak anymore: "I'm looking for Mr. He, please give him the phone."

The person on the other end still heard the voice of a different person, and was slightly startled. He subconsciously asked defensively: "Who are you? Why do you have Mr. He's phone? What did you do to Mr. He?!"

Shi Jin's mouth twitched slightly and said, "I didn't do anything, but are you sure you still want to tell me this now? I think you should go see your president."

The person on the other side didn't seem to believe Shi Jin's words. Shi Jin frowned, put the phone in front of He Feng and said, "Are you feeling better? If you are, tell him to go find your brother quickly."

He Feng nodded and said to the secretary-general opposite him: "Secretary Ge, what is my brother doing?"

Secretary Ge hesitated a little, but still said, "Boss is in the office."

"When did he go in? I just called him but couldn't get through..."

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