Rebirth of the Star God Agent

Zhai Anle's appearance wasn't as handsome as the unrivaled beauties of the Qi family, but it was still excellent. Qi Junyi had reshaped Zhai Anle's body to be more youthful, his features revealing the delicate beauty of a young man. Years of fighting in the business world hadn't diminished his aura. His slender figure, and his black casual suit made him look particularly noble. To be able to sit next to Qi Ji, the only two dining together, meant that the young man must be someone special. However, the young man looked unfamiliar to him; he didn't recall him belonging to the Qi family.

Suddenly, the chestnut-haired man saw that the badge on the boy's chest symbolized the next heir of the Qi family.

The chestnut-haired man's eyes were full of surprise. He was surprised that Qi Ji had started training an heir at such a young age, and this heir looked even younger, probably not even 20 years old.

The chestnut-haired man, with a playful look on his face, walked between Qi Ji and Zhai Anle. He leaned down and whispered in Zhai Anle's ear, "Hey, what's wrong with Master Qi? Where did he get such a little beauty? Look, she even has the heir badge hanging on her. Isn't Master Qi's favoritism too blatant?"

Qi Ji wanted to take action, but Zhai Anle gave him a cold look, telling him not to do anything.

Zhai Anle said that his appearance must be stabilized in a higher position. Whether in the Qi family or in the major family circles of the Federation, he must not let anyone easily question his identity and status.

Qi Ji understood that Zhai Anle wanted to establish his own authority.

The chestnut-haired man is Wei Tongqing, the eldest son of the Wei family's main branch. He owns the Wei family's Yangtian Entertainment Company, which has long competed with the Qi family for entertainment company resources and artists. The current head of the Wei family is Wei Tongsheng, the second son of the Wei family's main branch. Although Wei Tongqing is the eldest son, he possesses mediocre abilities and, as the eldest, a dandy personality: lustful and incompetent. He is consistently outshined by his younger brother, Wei Tongsheng, in everything he does. The position of head of the family naturally went to his younger brother, Wei Tongsheng, while the eldest son, Wei Tongqing, was left with Yangtian Entertainment. Wei Tongqing's penchant for beautiful women was evident, and the entertainment company was in no shortage of them. Therefore, despite Wei Tongqing's dissatisfaction with his parents, he never made a big fuss.

Wei Tongqing looked at the two people who were provoked by him and remained calm, and laughed triumphantly.

Although Qi Ji was more beautiful in appearance, he had a toughness that could not be underestimated, which was not to his liking. However, this handsome young man was very much in his favor.

Just as he stretched out his hand to touch Zhai Anle's neck, a hand as white as jade grabbed his forearm, and a pain of broken bone quickly transmitted from his forearm to his brain.

Wei Tongqing had just let out a scream when the young man who was originally sitting on the dining chair suddenly stood up and turned behind Wei Tongqing at an invisible speed.

Wei Tongqing's forearm was still in his grasp, now twisted behind his back. Without stopping, the young man spun half a circle, twisting Wei Tongqing's body towards the door of the private room. He twisted his forearm and pressed hard.

Wei Tongqing's screams echoed in the private room in an instant, and the door of the room, which had not been closed in time, spread Wei Tongqing's screams throughout the corridor outside the room.

The two little followers who came with Wei Tongqing were frightened and tried to push Zhai Anle away.

Qi Ji was a little worried that Zhai Anle was outnumbered and wanted to stand up to help, but he was amazed by Zhai Anle's next move.

When the hands of the other two men were about to touch Zhai Anle, Zhai Anle slightly turned his body to avoid them, then suddenly kicked the man closest to him in the face.

The man flew almost two meters and crashed into the metal wall of the private room with a loud thud. The bamboo splinters broke apart, revealing the metal wall behind it, which had already dented a few inches.

Zhai Anle landed on the ground, stepping on Wei Tongqing's still-twisted arm. Freeing his hand, he twisted his arm and slammed his elbow into the face of the other man, who hadn't had time to stop. The man didn't make a sound before the sharp pain from his nose pierced his brain, and he fainted.

The two minions didn't even make a splash, as Zhai Anle had already dealt with them. He stretched out his free hands, lifted Wei Tongqing's collar with one hand, and lifted the pale-faced Wei Tongqing higher.

"Qi Anle, remember this?" Zhai Anle smiled, his lips slightly raised, and his half-closed eyes couldn't hide the sarcasm. "You are too ugly. Try not to appear in front of me in the future."

Yes, Wei Tongqing wasn't good-looking. Neither of his parents were actually ugly. While not particularly good-looking, they were certainly above average. However, Wei Tongqing looked more like his uncle, the head of the Huo family, while Wei Tongsheng resembled his parents. Naturally, his parents favored his younger brother over his younger brother, who was both a head taller than Wei Tongqing. This was a thorn in Wei Tongqing's heart, and Zhai Anle's words dealt a heavy blow.

Wei Tongqing felt an unbearable sense of humiliation. He gritted his teeth and said to Zhai Anle with resentment in his eyes, "I remember it." Yes, he remembered the humiliation he suffered now, and he would definitely get it back from this young man a hundredfold or a thousandfold later.

Zhai Anle did not miss the malice in Wei Tongqing's eyes.

He chuckled, his voice tinged with sarcasm. "You're not convinced? It's okay." He said briskly, picking up a pair of silver-plated metal chopsticks from the dining table. In front of Wei Tongqing, he held a pair of chopsticks with three fingers and gently pinched them, bending the metal chopsticks.

Wei Tongqing opened his eyes wide, full of surprise.

Zhai Anle didn't stop. His fingers gently twirled the bent chopsticks, gripping them in his palm, kneading the deformed metal chopsticks like dough. Soon, the chopsticks were bent and clumped together. His nimble fingers quickly manipulated the chopsticks, and soon a silver twisted ball appeared in Zhai Anle's palm.

Zhai Anle smiled and tossed the silver twisted ball up and down in his palm. He leaned closer to Wei Tongqing and asked, "Do you like it?"

Wei Tongqing couldn't help but shudder, his legs going weak. Although he didn't have the talent of a warrior, he had been nourished by various good foods and medicinal herbs since childhood. Compared to the average person, he was quite strong and could fight a few rounds with the average warrior. He had never seen anyone like Zhai Anle before.

He suppressed his fear and raised his neck back, trying to distance himself from Zhai Anle.

However, he struggled in vain due to Zhai Anle's strength. Wei Tongqing was not stupid either. With trembling lips, he stammered an apology to Zhai Anle.

"I'm sorry... I won't get close to you anymore."

Zhai Anle narrowed his eyes in a smile and released his grip on Wei Tongqing's collar. Wei Tongqing slid down to the ground and immediately moved a few steps towards the door of the private room.

Zhai Anle ignored him and turned to Qi Ji who was standing behind him and said, "It's a mess here. Should we change to another private room or another restaurant?"

Qi Ji stared at Zhai Anle, who was still happily tossing the chopstick twisted ball up and down, and couldn't help but chuckle, "Let's change to another private room. Aren't you already hungry?"

Qi Ji glanced at the waiter and manager who had already rushed to the door of the private room.

"Please open another private room and serve our dishes again. The losses of the restaurant can be charged to my account." Qi Ji's usually cold tone seemed particularly gentle at this moment.

The restaurant manager nodded quickly and stepped forward, "Okay, okay, Mr. Qi, please come this way. I will take you there myself."

Qi Ji and Zhai Anle walked around Wei Tongqing and his followers who were still slumped on the ground, one in front and one behind, walked out of the private room of Xinzhuxuan, and went to another private room with the manager.

Wei Tongqing realized that the two had already left Xinzhuxuan, so he endured the severe pain and slowly stood up, holding his injured right arm. He saw a waiter standing at the door, stunned, and shouted at him fiercely, "Come and help me!"

The waiter was startled and quickly helped Wei Tongqing up.

Wei Tongqing sat on the dining chair where Qi Ji had sat before, "Notify my brother." He gritted his teeth and said to the waiter.

The waiter quickly notified Wei Tongsheng, the head of the Wei family.

Wei Tongsheng had just finished a day's work and returned to the Wei family mansion. Before he had time to eat a bite of food, he received a call request.

He reluctantly answered the call. The person on the other end was a waiter from a restaurant, who said his brother had gotten into an argument with someone inside the restaurant and had injured his arm.

Wei Tongsheng frowned fiercely. His brother was idle and had no talent. With the people he had placed in Yangtian Entertainment, even if Yangtian Entertainment didn't make any money, it wouldn't suffer losses. Now his brother didn't even want to be a leisurely boss.

He asked the waiter who was arguing with Wei Tongqing.

The waiter hesitated for a moment and said uneasily, "It's Mr. Qi."

Wei Tongsheng's eyebrows were almost knotted. He sighed, "I'll arrange it. Thank you."

The waiter opposite was startled and quickly said, no, no, this is what we should do.

After Wei Tongsheng hung up the phone, he was still thinking in his heart that the head of the Wei family was really incomparable to Wei Tongqing, there was a huge difference.

Here, Qi Ji and Zhai Anle changed to a private room and were waiting for the dishes to be served again.

Qi Ji asked Zhai Anle, "Do you know who he is?"

Zhai Anle played with the twisted ball in his hand, "He's just a playboy, what's there to be afraid of?"

Qi Ji knew that Zhai Anle was confident, but in his heart he still felt that Zhai Anle was a little reckless this time. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhai Anle say.

"From the moment he entered the private room, he acted like a ruffian, without any aura of a person in power. He provoked you as soon as he entered the door, and he didn't have the bearing of a person in a higher position at all. Even if he is from a big family, he should be just a young master without real power. Such a person is incompetent himself, so how can he have powerful subordinates. The masters will not listen to him, so his family will not expose the true strength of the family for such a waste who stirs up trouble." Zhai Anle slowly told Qi Ji his thoughts.

"So, I beat him up. Besides, none of the big families with some background that you meet are shameless. It's just a little lesson for the younger generation that they don't value, and they won't interfere. What's more, I made a holographic recording when he approached." Zhai Anle became happier the more he thought about it.

"Did you record the screen?" Qi Ji was a little surprised.

Zhai Anle nodded and gave Qi Ji a final summary: "Society is complicated, and you must leave yourself a way out no matter what you do. Don't think that you have the ability to handle everything and don't leave yourself a trick. This is a scandal. In the future, as long as the Wei family targets the Qi family, they can get free publicity for them." Zhai Anle smiled like a little fox.

Qi Ji really didn't expect that Zhai Anle had thought so much in such a short time. He smiled. The person chosen by the ancestors was really the right medicine for the Qi family. He thought about Zhai Anle's skills before, and he was a little jealous. Qi

Ji leaned forward and asked Zhai Anle, "Was the skill you just displayed ancient martial arts?"

Zhai Anle raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you interested?"

Qi Ji was naturally interested and nodded.

Zhai Anle put the chopstick twisted ball he was playing with on the dining table and flicked it towards Qi Ji.

"I will teach you every night from now on."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhai." Qi Ji took the chopstick twist ball that rolled over and weighed it in his hand. It still had some texture, so he tried to hold the ball.

He couldn't squeeze it. He sighed and put the twisted dough ball on the table.

"No need to thank me, I learned this from your ancestors. If you're interested, I'll teach you." Zhai Anle said, "You can learn the physical skills first, and I'll teach you all the mental and martial arts techniques as well."

Qi Ji has good qualifications and he is also interested in the Qi family's inheritance. Zhai Anle is naturally happy because this saves him the effort of slowly selecting the successor from the younger generations of the Qi family.

He had not forgotten Qi Junyi's instructions. "Mr. Qi, oh, it's your ancestor." He rubbed his nose and continued.

"His name is Qi Junyi. He ascended to become a god more than two thousand years ago. Your family should have some records of him. He asked me to stabilize the Qi family. He also taught me many of your Qi family's inheritances and asked me to pass them back to you." Zhai Anle told Qi Ji part of his purpose.

He wouldn't discuss protecting the Federation for now. The Qi family was being marginalized and declining within the Federation, and the Federation's top brass couldn't escape the connection. Under these circumstances, it was impossible for the Qi family to continue wholeheartedly protecting the Federation without any reservations.

Qi Junyi has attained divine status, possessing his own set of moral principles. However, the descendants of the Qi family, struggling to maintain their survival within the Federation, do not share his belief in the equality of all beings; they are mere mortals. As a family, they naturally need to maintain their safety and cohesion. While the Federation has not yet broken ranks with the Qi family, its suppression of the Qi family has become increasingly excessive. The Qi family is certainly not at fault, so Qi Junyi's primary goal is to protect the Qi family, specifically to pass on his legacy to future generations.

Zhai Anle talked with Qi Ji about the basic training methods of physical skills for a while. The food was set out again. The two of them did not have any table manners. After all, Qi Ji was more interested in physical skills than boring table manners at this moment.

The two of them ate and talked. Zhai Anle searched through the space one by one for the skills that he would teach him later. He picked out some simple ones and gave Qi Ji a general overview. He asked him to pick some that interested him, and he would then assign a study plan to Qi Ji.

During the chat, Zhai Anle also learned that Qi Ji was also a graduate of the Federal Military Academy. His pet was a white-feathered thunder peacock, and Qi Ji also customized a mecha for him.

Zhai Anle was very interested, and the two of them agreed that after the mecha was completed, Qi Ji would send it to Zhai Anle at the military academy as soon as possible.

The two were almost full, and while eating their after-meal fruit, they chatted about some things about the Military Academy when there was a knock on the door.