Siheyuan: Happy Life of Jia Zhang Family

"What? So powerful?" Huang Hui's father stood up from his seat. "Is he a master-level expert?"

"Dad, I feel like he doesn't quite understand the classification of warriors. He said I'm at the first level of Qi Refining. What is Qi Refining? He also asked me if I was learning the "Tianyi Heart Method"... " Huang Hui wanted to explain what happened to his father, but he didn't expect his father to get so excited after hearing about the "Tianyi Heart Method" that he grabbed him.

"Xiaohui, is he talking about the Tianyi Heart Method?" Father asked Huang Hui again.

"It's true. He said that he originally thought we were from the same origin, but he didn't expect that our kung fu was inherited from his family. He was a little disappointed," said Huang Hui.

"Xiaohui, the ancestor of our Huang family is a disciple of Tianyi Sect, and his martial arts method is indeed Tianyi Heart Method. Only the elders and clan leader of the family know this. I didn't expect that you met a disciple from the sect today. This is a great thing for our Huang family," the father sighed.

"Dad, do you mean that we and he have been from the same sect for many generations?" Huang Hui said.

"Your understanding is very accurate. The ancestor of the Huang family passed away early, and his understanding of the mental method was passed down. However, after practicing, none of us descendants could reach his level of achievement. This shows that there must be something wrong in the ancestor's understanding. But we haven't even met a fellow disciple in hundreds of years. How can we correct this mistake? This person is the opportunity," said Huang Hui's father.

"Xiaohui, is he really a master?" The father was worried and asked his son again.

"Dad, it's only higher, not lower, because I have never seen a master-level expert. You are at the sixth level of innateness. The pressure he puts on me is too great, just like a mountain and a small stone, I am the small stone, and he is the mountain," said Huang Hui.

"He must be a senior in our sect. We will report to your uncle at dawn, and then we will go to Hong Kong to meet him together," Huang Hui's father became excited.

At daybreak, Huang Hui and his father Huang Chengyu found the clan leader Huang Chengshan, and Huang Hui explained the situation to his uncle.

"Xiaohui, this is not a joke," Huang Chengshan said to his nephew.

"How dare I joke about such things my uncle? Every word he said is true. I'm just not sure about his level. I think he is in his twenties," said Huang Hui.

"Masters can regain their youth. You know too little about this kind of thing. Second brother, take Xiaohui and Xiaoguang to pay a visit and bring more gifts. Although they are far away, we cannot lose the etiquette of our Huang family when facing our elders," said Huang Chengshan.

So Huang Chengyu, with his son Huang Hui and nephew Huang Guang, came to Hong Kong again that day. Since it was already night when they arrived, Huang Chengyu decided to visit early the next morning.

The people arranged by Huang Xinsheng investigated Fangmei Company thoroughly and came to Zhang Dabao's office the next afternoon to make a report.

"So, this Japanese company is somewhat related to Ying Mao, and also to his handsome dad?" Zhang Dabao asked. He could not have imagined that an ordinary real estate company actually had three state personnel involved behind it, and they were all people with certain influence in their country.

"Brother, it seems that they have some intentions, and local forces are involved," said Huang Xinsheng.

"Are there local forces? The four forces, this middleman is not simple, does he want to monopolize the real estate in Hong Kong?" Zhang Dabao asked Huang Xinsheng with a smile.

"Do you want to give them a beheading?" Huang Xinsheng made a beheading gesture.

"Not at the moment. We just had a talk with the British and Maoists, and now we have made a big move. This means that we are greedy for profit and have broken our promises, which affects our reputation. It is not appropriate for us to take action," said Zhang Dabao.

"Then find someone to assassinate him?" Huang Xinsheng said.

"Do we need to find people for assassination? Can't I go by myself? Check carefully to see who is behind the scenes and who is the contact person in the middle. What exactly do they want to do? Send a team of brothers to the film company's construction site. No matter who comes to find them, they won't agree. Let's see what methods they will use," Zhang Zaibiao said to Huang Xinsheng.

"Okay brother," Huang Xinsheng replied.

"Xinsheng, why don't you find a girlfriend? Haven't you met the right one? Let them find one for you," said Zhang Dabao.

"Brother, I won't look for one. I'm younger than you. Let's talk about it after you get married. Will sister-in-law let her come to our place?" Huang Xinsheng asked.

"I am willing for her to come. I will go back and discuss it with her. Clean up the two villas on the mountain and you can live in one," Zhang Dabao said to Huang Xinsheng.

"Why should I live in such a big house alone? Just leave a room for me at home. I like the hustle and bustle," said Huang Xinsheng.

"As long as you are happy, you can pick one. Our house has been built. You choose a floor. Those in charge, Manager Hu, Accountant Huang from our company, and the manager of that company, Brother Nan, will all pay according to the cost price. We make money from outsiders. We cannot make money," Zhang Dabao said to Huang Xinsheng.

"That's fine. I'll choose the one downstairs from your house. Or you want the top floor or I want the second floor?" Huang Xinsheng became interested.

"That's fine." Zhang Dabao smiled.

"Brother, to be honest, I still feel like I'm living in a dream. I never thought we could live such a life," said Huang Xinsheng.

"A man, born between heaven and earth, should of course have his own career. If you didn't think of it, could I have thought of it? It's all chance. When I was in the hospital, I had a terrible headache every day, and I never thought there would be a day like today." Zhang Dasifa patted his brother's shoulder, and the two went downstairs to have dinner together.

Zhang Dabao didn't like drinking, and Huang Xinsheng didn't drink a drop of alcohol. Both of them were former soldiers and ate quickly, so they finished their meal in a short while and went home.

After breakfast, Zhang Dabao wanted to read the movie scripts written by those screenwriters, so he came to his office. At the entrance of the hotel, he saw the cultivator again. To be exact, there were three cultivators, all at the Qi Refining level, two at the first level and one at the sixth level.

"Senior" Huang Hui took a step forward and saluted with his fists.

"Is this your fellow disciple? Come in and talk." Zhang Dabao nodded to Huang Chengyu and Huang Guang and took them to his office.

"Senior, my name is Huang Chengyu, this is my nephew Huang Guang, and this is my son Huang Hui. I heard from Huang Hui that you are practicing the "Tianyi Heart Method", so I have come here today specially to pay a visit to the senior masters of my sect." Huang Chengyu bowed again.

"You're welcome. Please sit down and listen to Huang Hui talk about your family's kung fu." Zhang Dabao poured tea for the three of them and sat down opposite them.

"Our ancestor learned from Tianyi Sect, then moved overseas and taught his own disciples to practice Falun Gong in Luzon." Huang Chengyu quickly explained.