After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

"You, do you actually have such thoughts about me!"

Wang Xingsheng:? ? ?

The heat on his buttocks gradually disappeared, Si Hongye's body warmed up, and his mind was somewhat clear.

He looked at Wang Xingsheng in disbelief, then withdrew his hand and put a distance between them.

No wonder he had to rush to Mrs. Si to have a chat with him that day.

Si Hongye thought that the market had no enemies, and today's competitors might be tomorrow's partners.

Unexpectedly, Wang Xingsheng's real goal was him!

He slowed down for a while, and looked at Wang Xingsheng with a complicated expression: "Mr. Wang, you... hey..."

Wang Xingsheng was silent for a moment, then said dryly: "No, President Si, I just see that your hands are a little dirty."

Of course Si Hongye didn't believe it, this excuse was outrageous, and their relationship was not good enough to wipe each other's hands.

On the other hand, even if you wipe your hands, how can you explain the temperature on your buttocks!

Unexpectedly, everything was brought to light, and Mr. Wang still refused to give up.

How much it affected him!

Si Hongye organized his speech for a while, and then said: "President Wang, I only have Xiuxiu in my heart, and I am not interested in anyone else."

"Some things should be broken when they are broken."

"Mr. Wang, in addition to official business, let's not go out in private anymore."

After speaking, Si Hongye got up and left the box.

Wang Xingsheng froze in place for a long time, then dialed the phone again: "Dao, Taoist priest, did you cast the spell wrong?"

…………

Si Jia

Si Hongye's dinners used to take at least three or four hours, but today he came back in less than two hours after leaving the house.

Feeling that something was wrong, Fei Xiuxiu urged, "Go take a shower quickly, you smell like alcohol, it stinks to death."

Si Hongye just wanted to take a bath to calm down, took off his clothes, and went into the bathroom.

As soon as the door closed, Fei Xiuxiu hurriedly rummaged through the clothes for her underwear.

She specially used yellow underwear similar to the talisman paper, sewn on the outside, Si Hongye's presbyopic eyes could not find the talisman paper.

When she found the underwear, she looked at it carefully, her expression changed.

The traces of the spell faded.

She walked to the door of the bathroom and shouted through the door: "Hongye, who are there at the dinner today?"

"Ju Chen, me, and Wang's president..."

Director Chen, Mr. Wang, and Fei Xiuxiu had never met before, so they didn't know them well.

While meditating, there was a click, and the bathroom door opened.

"Xiuxiu, towel—"

Seeing the underwear on Fei Xiuxiu's hand, Si Hongye felt a little bit in his heart: "What are you doing with my underwear?"

After confirming that something happened, Fei Xiuxiu didn't want to hide it from him anymore, so she said honestly, "Check."

Si Hongye: "You, you know?"

"Nonsense," Fei Xiuxiu nodded, looking at him suspiciously, "You know that too?"

Si Hongye sighed: "I just found out."

Did you just know about the peace talisman?Or is someone trying to kill him?Or did you know both?

Before Fei Xiuxiu could figure it out, she heard Si Hongye ask her: "How do you know this?"

"You can see it already." Fei Xiuxiu threw the underwear in her hand to him.

Si Hongye looked at this lump of yellow, and was shocked in his heart: Can he find Wang Xingsheng's obscene things on his underwear? !

Women's powers of observation are truly terrifying.

Fei Xiuxiu dug out the clothes from the closet: "Put it on, come with me to find Xiao Si."

Si Hongye was startled and said, "I-I'm looking for him for this adult matter?"

Fei Xiu rolled his eyes at him: "There are specialists in surgery, and Xiao Si is a professional."

Si Hongye thinks about it too, since Si Huai is the only one in the family who is married to the same sex, he probably knows Wang Xingsheng better.

But... Wang Xingsheng was obviously interested in him, so why did he have to consult a professional?

Si Hongye was full of doubts, and after seeing Fei Xiuxiu's serious and sullen expression, he swallowed them all back.

He didn't dare to say it, and he didn't dare to ask.

When the two arrived at Lu's house, Si Huai was forced to read in the living room.

Seeing Si Hongye coming, he threw away the book and asked cheerfully, "What happened?"

Si Hongye: "...you are so happy when your father has an accident?"

Fei Xiuxiu pinched him: "Don't talk nonsense."

"You yourself say what happened tonight?"

Hearing this, Lu Xiuzhi also came over and looked at Si Hongye quietly.

Being stared at by his son and his partner, Si Hongye was a little embarrassed, and said shortly: "Today I had dinner with Director Chen of the Tourism Bureau at Cuirong Building..."

He babbled and said all the things he remembered, including the broken air conditioner in the box, Director Chen's inexplicable desire to amend the contract so that Wang Xingsheng could cooperate together, and so on.

At the end, Si Hongye hesitated and said: "Then I closed my eyes and rested for a while, and Wang Xingsheng suddenly touched my hand..."

Si Huai looked at his hands, there was no yin.

Not only is there nothing on the hand, but there is also nothing on the body.

But according to the scene described by Si Hongye, it is clear that there are ghosts.

He turned to look at Lu Xiuzhi, who frowned slightly, and asked, "Is Chen Ju's behavior at the beginning of the dinner normal?"

Si Hongye nodded: "The specific matters of the project were discussed normally in the front, and I guess he drank too much later."

Lu Xiuzhi lowered his eyelashes with a stern expression.

Seeing him showing this expression for the first time, Si Huai was taken aback, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is it serious?"

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips and said, "From the description, it looks like an instrument."

Si Huai was at a loss: "What is an instrument?"

Lu Xiuzhi said flatly: "It is recorded in "Bai Ze Tu" that the essence of Tao is like a husband, which confuses people."

"It can confuse people's hearts, even after the event, the person involved will not notice anything."

"The instrument is not an evil thing, and it is not driven by people."

The most important point is that Lu Xiuzhi has only seen descriptions of making utensils in ancient books.

Whether the composer really exists is still an unsolved mystery.

Si Huai seemed to understand but half understood: "So it's the author who has an opinion on the old boss?"

"Want to fuck him?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

This is probably his own son.

The two talked very softly, Si Hongye didn't hear clearly, he only vaguely heard Si Huai's last few words, what can't be done.

"Si Huai, pay attention to your wording."

Si Huai glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to ask Lu Xiuzhi: "So this matter has nothing to do with the surname Wang?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "It's related, he should not be the only one."

Wang's scale is not small, but its development is ordinary. If Wang Xingsheng can drive the machine, he should not only have the vision of the development zone.

There is a high probability that someone will come to you because of your obsession with the development zone.

Si Hongye was listening with his ears upright, and he could hear this conversation clearly.

He was dumbfounded, in disbelief.

Not just Wang Xingsheng alone?

Could it be that Director Chen also has that kind of thought about him?

So the development project was discussed so smoothly at the beginning?

…………

All kinds of thoughts frantically flashed in his mind, Si Hongye didn't expect that his middle-aged man would still commit suicide, so he was loved by others.

He blushed and stood up immediately: "Don't talk nonsense."

After speaking, he hurriedly ran out.

Fei Xiuxiu frowned: "It's come to this point, he still doesn't believe in the existence of ghosts, gods and metaphysics?"

Si Huai pestered Lu Xiuzhi's arm, and said in a low voice, "Look, isn't the old Si's attitude quite annoying?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

"Then what should we do next?" Fei Xiuxiu asked.

Lu Xiuzhi: "Wang Xingsheng's purpose is to develop the project, and he will definitely make another move during this time."

"Then I'll keep an eye on it for a while."

Fei Xiuxiu nodded, asked Si Huai to buy a bunch of safety charms, and went home to continue sewing underwear.

at night

After Si Hongye took a shower, he felt that his underwear seemed rougher today.

There is a feeling of sandwiching chicken before and after.

He couldn't help asking: "Xiuxiu, have you changed the brand of my underwear?"

Fei Xiuxiu was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, and said perfunctorily, "Forget it, make it half-handmade."

Si Hongye said slowly, "It's a bit rough, it's uncomfortable."

"This is for your own good." After finishing speaking, Fei Xiuxiu began to snore.

Si Hongye fell into deep thought.

Is this reminding him with rough underwear that men should protect themselves outside?

…………

Two days later, Si Hongye received a call from his secretary, saying that President Wang wanted to discuss business with him in person, about the mountain in the northern suburbs of the city.

Si Hongye had some ideas about the mountain before, but before he started to prepare a specific plan, the Wang family took over the mountain, so nothing happened.

Now suddenly mentioning the matter of cooperation, Wang Xingsheng is sure that the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

In him!

Si Hongye immediately said: "No time, let him—"

The next second, the phone was snatched away by Fei Xiuxiu.

"Quickly promise to come down and let them arrange the time as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Fei Xiuxiu casually said to Si Hongye: "Didn't you really want that project before? Talk to him and make good money."

Si Hongye was in a daze. At this age of knowing his destiny, he still sells his appearance to make money.

"Xiuxiu, do you love my money?"

"What money is not money."

Fei Xiuxiu bowed her head and forwarded the time and place of the dinner to Si Huai: "Your money is my money."

"I love my money and love your people."

…………

After receiving the text message, Si Huai asked Chen Fuhong for a leave of absence, and went back to Lu's house to draw some possible talismans.

The restaurant was booked by Mrs. Wang, and someone was treating guests to eat and drink, so Si Huai called Xiaoqing along.

One person and one ghost stood in front of the patriarch tablet and waited for Lu Xiuzhi.

Si Huai took out his mobile phone and found that the number of Weibo fans of Daotianguan had changed from 10,000 to [-]+, and the number of comments and private messages had also doubled.

Originally, there were only a small number of people who were looking for faults, but after looking at it now, more than half of the comments are saying that he promotes feudal superstition, which is harmful.

[Feudal superstition, report it. 】

[No, no, Weibo actually allows you to promote this kind of thing? 】

[It's annoying to see people selling talismans. My mother didn't want to go to the hospital in the first place, let alone when I heard that there are such talismans. 】

[I've checked for two whole days, and Taoism doesn't have such a thing as a beauty charm! 】

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The comments under the lottery Weibo have changed from the original draw me to similar comments, and there are not too many swear words. I don’t know if those people dare not scold in public, or they were reported and deleted.

The private message interface is full of swear words.

It was the first time Si Huai saw this kind of swearing method full of tricks, watched it with relish for a while, and told the patriarch all the names of those people: "Patriarch, this beggar saw me open, scolded me An orphan..."

"If you still have this, I'll scold you, handsome guy [-]..."

After rowing to the last one, Si Huai took a breath, and said slowly: "This guy named Li Jiashuai actually cursed our Daotian Temple to close down."

He looked at this account twice more. Other people's abuse was aimed at the Taoist temple, but this person was aimed at him and kept attacking him personally.

"If you say I'm so embarrassing, I will bring Quan Daoist into prison immediately."

Hearing this, Xiaoqing regained her spirits, and asked in a soft voice:

"Is the prison food delicious?"