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

Yes, as long as you don’t mind a mentor-disciple relationship.

Si Tong rolled his eyes at him and decisively hung up the video.

After a while, Bai Yichuang and his team completed the connection.

When they got into the car, their faces were red. Si Tong saw it and asked what happened?

Bai Yichuan pursed his lips and said nothing, but Xin Fan in the back seat didn't think it was a big deal and admitted it directly.

It turned out that the director of the local 709 Bureau thought that the masterpiece was created by them, and he praised them a lot.

He even called their director and said enviously that since Jinghai City could produce several of their talents, they must be trained well. If not, then they should allocate some of their city's resources over there.

He also said that the future of the metaphysical world will depend on the 709th Bureau of Jinghai City.

Some people were so embarrassed because they were ashamed.

They didn't do anything at all, and those who wanted to explain had no chance to get a word in.

Because his own director actually accepted the compliment with a smile!

They suddenly felt even more ashamed.

It was clearly Miss Si who did all the work, and they didn't even go in there, but they attributed all the credit to their department. How shameless!

Si Tong understood after hearing this. She smiled and said, "In fact, it's not wrong for your director to agree. You don't have to think too much about it."

Bai Yichuang and others looked at her in confusion.

But Si Tong had no intention of continuing.

Bai Yichuang looked at her doubtfully, his expression thoughtful.

"Don't think about it. I'm hungry. Didn't Xie Junyan send you the restaurant's location? Let's go."

Si Tong was afraid that this stubborn person would continue thinking about it, so he just ate dinner.

Bai Yichuan came back to his senses and asked in surprise, "Ms. Si, you can even calculate this?"

Si Tong: "...Xie Junyan just called me via video."

Bai Yichuan smiled awkwardly, "Haha, I'll drive now. Let's go eat first and then return after dinner."

The car starts.

Si Tong sent a message to Lin Zhehan, telling him that the matter was resolved, and briefly told him about the crimes that Ren Dajun admitted to.

[Ms. Si, is Xiaoling okay? ]

Si Tong was too lazy to type and just pressed the voice button. "When Ren Dajun confessed, she was already conscious and should have heard everything."

Soon, a voice message came back: "Ms. Si, you said last time that Xiaoling would convert to Buddhism in her next life. When will she...?"

Si Tong replied: "One month later, the day after Ren Dajun is sentenced."

This time, Lin Zhehan sent the message after a few seconds.

[I see. Thank you again, Ms. Si. I am at the bank now. There is another person in front of me. Please give me your account number so I can transfer the money to you.]

Si Tong pursed her red lips and sent her account number.

She wasn't very good at comforting people, so she just turned off the screen and didn't reply.

The shadows of trees and people outside the window kept receding, and Si Tong just watched quietly for a while.

Everyone has his own destiny, and metaphysics is not omnipotent.

Even if it can be changed temporarily, it will be regained in other aspects.

In the future, Ren Lingling will accumulate virtue and do good deeds and save people from suffering because of her entry into Buddhism.

So if she gets involved, it will probably affect many people's lives.

The consequences are not something they can afford.

In fact, this is the same principle as changing one's destiny against the will of heaven.

Are you saying that Si Tong can't change?

No, on the contrary, she could easily change Ren Lingling's fate, but it would require more cultivation, spiritual power and merit.

But Ren Lingling's situation is different from Xiao Danling and the others.

Her fate was not forcibly changed by external forces or evil spirits.

So, she had to finish the path she was supposed to take.

As for Lin Zhehan.

He has his own destiny.

After seven years he will naturally let it go.

......

The 300,000 from Cheng Ying last time and the 100,000 from Lin Zhehan this time add up to a total of 400,000.

Si Tong directly forwarded all the messages to Xie Junyan and attached a voice message to him.

"Creditor, collect the money, there are still 54.6 million left!"

The money Xie Junyan donated in her name was enough to plug the "hole" on her water tank.

So now she just needs to return the money to Xie Junyan.

After paying off all the debts, she will set up her own charitable foundation!

When Xie Junyan collected the money, Si Tong had already arrived in Jinghai City.

He sent her a message saying he was going to the mall to buy a pair of cufflinks and asked her to come with him.

Si Tong had the expression of an old man on the subway looking at his phone and made a direct call.

"Why do you want me to go with you to buy cufflinks? Besides, aren't these things of yours sent to you for your inspection first when new models are released?"

Xie Junyan said calmly, "There is a business banquet tomorrow night, and the new clothes I received don't have the right cuffs to match. You have good taste, and I think the shirt you bought for me in Country T looks great, so I thought I'd ask you to pick a pair with me."

"Hey~ Xie Junyan, have I become smarter or has your IQ dropped recently? You can come up with such a lame excuse without blushing or beating your heart!"

Si Tong exposed him mercilessly.

Xie Junyan was not embarrassed at all. Instead, he chuckled and said bluntly, "Master Chen just sent me the chocolate-flavored ice cream he made. Want some?"

After a moment of silence, Xie Junyan heard Si Tong say to Bai Yichuan on the phone, "Stop the car, you guys go back first, I have something else to do, I can go back later by myself."

At the same time, Xie Junyan's phone was hung up.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he stood up from his chair and went to the refrigerator in the lounge to get some handmade chocolate ice cream.

Within two minutes, Si Tong appeared in the office of President Xie, cursing Xie Junyan for being sinister while putting spoonfuls of ice cream into his mouth.

However, while she cursed Xie Junyan, she was also cursing herself in her heart.

I'm so greedy every day. It's just a box of ice cream. The Bai family has plenty of it. Why do I have to eat it from him?

But the one made by Master Chen is really better than those!

After comforting herself and finding a good excuse for herself, she enjoyed the delicious food in her hand with peace of mind.

Xie Junyan sat down next to her and asked her if things went well today.

Si Tong slowly told him what happened on the scene today.

"You mean that Mr. Ya worshipped some dark evil god from Country T? Didn't you destroy that thing?" Xie Junyan asked.

Si Tong nodded, "Yes, so that old man Shi was not seriously ill at all, but suffered the backlash of the evil god, and the evil god has been destroyed. What's left in those little statues is just a wisp of residual breath, which is not enough to protect him. The resentment of those who died unjustly at his hands is enough for him to drink a pot. He will suffer for his own sins!"

After she finished speaking, she bit the spoon angrily. "Twelve lives, how dare he do that? Does he think the laws of the living world and the underworld are just decorations? With the temper of the King of Hell, if he continues like this, he will probably be thrown directly to the bottom of the eighteen levels of hell and will never be able to be reborn!"