Mr. Xie, please respect yourself! I am your grandfather's ancestor.

"Are you asleep? It's good to sleep, it's good to sleep..."

Si Tong sat back, picked up her glass of red wine, curled her red lips, and tilted her head back to drink the wine in the glass.

She put down her wine glass, then stood up with her hands on her hips, looking down at Xie Junyan, "Yan Yan, if I don't deal with you for three days, will you tear the roof off the house?"

Si Tong went straight to pinch Xie Junyan's face.

How dare you lie to her!

Xie Junyan laughed, holding the wine glass in one hand and dealing with Si Tong with the other.

In the end, Si Tong's hands were more powerful and he successfully pinched Xie Junyan's face.

But because of this, she fell into Xie Junyan's arms.

Their eyes met, Si Tong glared at him, let go of his face, sat back in his previous position, and ordered him, "Pour me another glass, you have no sense at all, don't you see my glass is empty?"

"Oh, okay, it's my fault. I'll pour it for you right away." Xie Junyan straightened up and poured another third of the glass into her cup.

Si Tong raised his chin. "Huh, that's more like it. Wait, who are you saying is old? You are old!"

Xie Junyan shrugged his shoulders. "Don't you remind me from time to time that you are my grandfather's ancestor?"

Si Tong fell silent. Yes, she was old, so what!

In the end, Si Tong didn't drink too much because Xie Junyan didn't let her drink.

Slightly tipsy, she flashed back to her bedroom in the Bai family.

She took another shower and then went to bed.

The next day, she got up, had breakfast, and started carving jade.

She had just finished work when Xie Junyan came to pick her up at noon.

When she heard that Xie Junyan was coming to pick her up, she hurried to take a shower and change clothes.

In the living room downstairs, both Mr. Bai and the other members of the Bai family looked at Xie Junyan as if they had seen a ghost.

Where did this Playboy come from?

Xie Junyan, who always wore dark colors, wore a bright red maple leaf shirt today, which looked very much like the attire of the cynical rich second-generations they often see.

Xie Junyan smiled, "Do you think my outfit looks good too? Si Tong bought it for me in Country T."

Everyone: "..."

Mr. Bai's shrewd eyes moved slightly, and he said solemnly: "Jun Yan, does your grandfather know?"

The curve of Xie Junyan's lips did not diminish at all. He said to Mr. Bai in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Grandpa Bai, you know me. I never bother to hide anything, but my old man doesn't seem to think that way. Oh, to be precise, he shouldn't dare to do it?"

"Haha, aren't you afraid that your grandfather will beat you with a stick if he finds out?"

Xie Junyan caught a glimpse of the changing numbers on the other side of the elevator. He stood up and stroked the non-existent wrinkles on his clothes. He turned the sunglasses on his fingers twice. "It probably can't be done now, but maybe after a while, maybe it will be possible. Then, can Grandpa Bai please protect me?"

I'll protect you, sir!

He has set his sights on their ancestor and still wants me to protect him!

Old Master Bai glanced sideways at his two grandsons. One inherited his eldest son's rigid integrity, while the other was still young. Neither of them was ambitious enough!

Wait, what outrageous thing is he thinking about?

That is the ancestor of their Xuan Yue Temple!

I'm not afraid of being struck by lightning!

After Si Tong and Xie Junyan left, Old Madam Bai and her two daughters-in-law, who had gone out shopping, also came back.

Seeing that Mr. Bai didn't look well, I quickly went up to him and asked him if he was feeling unwell somewhere.

As a result, Mr. Bai glared at his two grandsons fiercely, then said it was okay and left.

Bai Yichuang and Bai Zian were both confused.

They didn't even have a line of dialogue, so how did they offend their own father?

It was not until Bai Yichuang was on his way to the bureau to be on duty that he suddenly realized it and felt speechless for a moment.

Miss Si, is that something they can even dream of?

You old men are not stupid, and everyone knows your attitude towards Miss Si.

But he was very puzzled, what kind of identity did this Miss Si have that could make the four old men respect and fear her so much?

But thinking back, he admired Xie Junyan from the bottom of his heart.

It's so brave!

......

The dinner table.

Si Tong told Xie Junyan about his plan to start a business and asked him to give her some advice.

Xie Junyan used the serving chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour mandarin fish for her.

Then he slowly said, "That's easy. Many people in this circle believe in Feng Shui and numerology, and there are many big families who employ masters of mysticism or Feng Shui. The Bai family is one of them."

Si Tong put the fish into his mouth and chewed it slowly, puzzled: "But didn't you say that feudal superstition is eradicated in this era?"

"709 rounds."

Si Tong understood.

The existence of Bureau 709 is another subtle way for the state to acknowledge the world of occult arts.

It’s just that metaphysics is too mysterious and dangerous, and it is invisible and intangible. If it is really acknowledged openly, it will not only cause panic among the public, but also give many people with bad intentions the opportunity to cheat.

Si Tong rolled his eyes, put down his chopsticks, and smiled at Xie Junyan.

Xie Junyan did not put the food that was right in front of him into his mouth.

After looking at her for a few seconds, he put down his chopsticks, picked up his phone and tapped on it for a while.

Then he handed the phone to Si Tong and asked her to take a look and see if she was satisfied.

Si Tong didn't look at it, and smiled as he pushed the phone back. He added several more chopsticks of chicken to Xie Junyan, "I trust you to do the job, hehe, you've worked hard, eat more."

Xie Junyan frowned, "I don't eat chicken."

Upon hearing this, Si Tong secretly rolled his eyes. It is true that emperors have always been the most troublesome and difficult to serve!

"Ah, you don't want to eat chicken? Give it to me, I'll eat it, and you eat this." Si Tong picked up two more pieces of shrimp for him.

This can't be wrong, I saw him pick it up just now.

Xie Junyan glanced at her, then reluctantly put the shrimp into his mouth.

Seeing this, Si Tong hurriedly picked up a few more pieces of the dishes that he had already touched.

At the same time, the upper circles in Jinghai City were in uproar again.

Many CEOs who have cooperated with the Xie Group saw a circle of friends post by Xie Junyan one minute ago.

[Ms. Si, a friend of Mr. Xie, undertakes all projects related to Feng Shui, fortune-telling, exorcism, and other metaphysical subjects. Contact information: xxxxxxxxxx. Please do not disturb if you are serious. Thank you.]

Everyone was shocked. Mr. Xie, who never posts on WeChat Moments, posted his first WeChat Moments post and he was actually advertising for someone else? ! ! !

Who is this Miss Si that she could have this living devil promoting her!

Little did they know that their shock had only just begun.

Because, in less than five minutes, the four old men from the Xie family, the Bai family, the Zhan family, and the Lu family also forwarded this circle of friends.

Ten minutes later, other members of the four major families also forwarded the same content.

Oh, by the way, there is also a famous actress from the entertainment industry named Jiang.

Half an hour later, almost all the rich ladies and rich boys who were in this circle had forwarded this circle of friends.

At that moment, everyone opened their Moments and saw dozens or even hundreds of identical posts. They couldn’t find any other content even after scrolling for a long time.