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

Si Huai threw Li Gui's head on the ground and asked coldly, "Where are those Taoist priests?"

Li Gui turned his head and hesitated to speak.

Si Huai stepped on his hair: "If you don't say it, don't want this head."

Li Gui hesitated for a second, and his hair was burned away by the yang energy.

He quickly said, "It's Jiao Chang... long, long..."

Si Huai froze for a moment, what he wanted to ask was the whereabouts of the blue-robed Taoist priest in Shangyang City.

In the end, this ghost actually came from their lair?

"What is it? Come on."

Li Gui's face gradually became stiff, his lips trembled, and before he could finish a sentence, his head turned into a small cloud of black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Si Huai lowered his eyes and frowned slightly.

The Temple of the Six Paths was quite vigilant, and even cast a spell on its own ghosts.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Lu Xiuzhi thought it was because he didn't ask the specific location, so he pursed his lips and said, "I..."

"It's the same as saying nothing."

Si Huai sighed: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't ask, and I can bring Xiaoqing some rations."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai turned his head to look at him, a little dazed: "What did you just say?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "...it's nothing."

Si Huai turned to look at Si Hongye.

Like a normal person, Si Hongye calmly signed the document, then got up and left the office, walked into the secretariat beside him, and chatted with Secretary Chen in a low voice.

As if nothing had happened.

Si Huai stared at him for a long time, then whispered to Lu Xiuzhi, "There seems to be something really wrong with the old Si."

"There was such a big commotion just now..."

"If you are blind, how can you walk normally now?"

Soon, Si Hongye came out from the secretariat and saw Si Huai and Lu Xiuzhi standing at the door of the office.

He first glanced at the lights above his head, it was bright.

Feel the temperature again, normal.

These two are not hallucinations.

Si Hongye straightened his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Why are you back again?"

"Have you thought about it now?"

Si Huai shook the phone lazily: "I forgot to take the phone."

When he came to Si Hongye's side, he stopped and said sincerely, "Old Si, check your brain."

After thinking for a while, Si Huai added: "This time it's from the bottom of my heart."

Si Hongye: "..."

"Si Huai!"

Si Huai took out a safety talisman from his pocket and put it under Si Hongye's nose.

The corner of Si Hongye's mouth twitched, and two rough gasps came out of his nose, and he said angrily, "Hurry up, don't engage in these feudal superstitions in the company!"

Si Huai raised his eyelids and said without changing his face: "This is from Xiuxiu, remember to give it to her."

The two were talking at the door of the office, and Si Hongye's voice was raised in anger again. Many people's eyes drifted over involuntarily, and a few passers-by deliberately slowed down.

Si Hongye's eyelids twitched, and he grabbed the talisman paper from Si Huai's palm: "Get lost."

Seeing that he was about to squeeze the talisman paper into a ball, Si Huai reminded: "Don't break it."

"It's your business to break it, it has nothing to do with me."

"roll roll roll!"

Si Hongye roared furiously, but the movements of his hands were much gentler, and he carefully put the talisman paper into his suit trousers pocket.

The secretaries of the secretariat kept looking at Si Huai, and one of the short-haired girls suddenly said in a low voice, "This, isn't this the master of Taoist Temple!"

"I saw his picture online."

"Fuck, our company isn't haunted, is it? I just felt eerie when I went to the toilet."

"Where the hell..."

Secretary Chen put the documents on her desk and explained: "That is the only son of the President."

"Fuck!"

…………

A few hours later, the sales of Daotianguan Taobao shop increased sharply, and the existing inventory was not enough.

The order for safety charms is no longer one piece, but five or ten pieces, and the sales of beauty charms are much higher than usual.

Looking at the sum of money, Si Huai was in a good mood and sent a photo of his daily life.

The comments below are no longer asking about discounts on beauty charms, but asking him to manage the Taoist temple well.

[Our Daotian Temple will definitely flourish! 】

【Wife, you must persevere! 】

[I'll go buy a hundred peace talismans first! 】

[Sisters, I will pay homage to the Patriarch for everyone. 】

[Stop talking, I'm going to place an order too. 】

…………

Si Huai was a little puzzled, what happened to these comments?

Make it look like he's dying?

He directly searched Soudao Tianguan on Weibo and found a popular Weibo.

[Little rabbit chugs: Fuck, Fuck, #道天观# The temple master is actually the only son of our president!Oh my God! !Today, I still had an unpleasant fight with the president because of the company's affairs. Is this the legendary saying that if you don't become popular, you must inherit the family business? ! 】

The comments below are all neat and tidy.

Not long after, he received a WeChat message from Dong Dashan, which contained a screenshot of this Weibo.

Dong Dashan: [? ? ? ? 】

Dong Dashan: [You are actually a rich second generation? ! 】

Dong Dashan: [Yes!Damn, otherwise, why would you marry Mr. Lu! 】

Dong Dashan: [Si Huai, you have no heart!So rich, they still deduct my wages! 】

Dong Dashan: [If we don't solve this matter, we will never finish! 】

Si Huai typed slowly: [Then I'll raise your salary by 3000 million? 】

Dong Dashan: [deal, I forgive you! 】

Si Huai: [Be sure to be happy. 】

Si Huai: [Be sure to be happy. 】

Si Huai: 【Must be healthy. 】

Dong Dashan: [? ? ? 】

Seeing Fei Xiuxiu approaching from the corner of the corner of the eye, Si Huai put away the phone and handed her the Town House Talisman on the table: "The old Si ran into a ghost at the company today."

Fei Xiuxiu took a deep breath: "Is Hongye okay?"

"It's okay," Si Huai shook his head and continued, "but he's a little strange."

Si Huai described Si Hongye's abnormal performance this afternoon, and asked, "How about the old Si's physical examination results?"

"Is there a temporary blindness or something?"

Fei Xiuxiu: "I haven't read his medical report yet, I'll check it out later."

Si Huai nodded and reminded: "Remember to stick the town house talisman at home and at the company."

Fei Xiuxiu responded, hurried back to Si's house, and went straight to the study.

She remembered that Si Hongye put the medical examination report in the study that day.

Open all drawers, none.

There is only one cabinet with a combination lock left.

Fei Xiuxiu lost her own birthday, Si Hongye's birthday, Si Huai's birthday...

None of them are right.

She took out her mobile phone expressionlessly and dialed the number: "Hello, Master Li?"

"Can you open the combination lock?"

Half an hour later, Fei Xiuxiu got Si Hongye's medical examination report.

She read it line by line, and took pictures of each list and sent them to her doctor friend.

"Very healthy, very healthy, every indicator is very good, and there are no chronic diseases. Is he really in his 50s?"

Fei Xiuxiu breathed a sigh of relief: "I see, I will treat you to dinner another day."

She had just hung up the phone when the study door opened.

Si Hongye walked in and saw the medical examination report spread out on the table, his expression changed: "Xiuxiu, you, you know?"

Fei Xiuxiu rolled her eyes: "Nonsense, I don't have presbyopia."

"It's clearly written in black and white."

Si Hongye approached, handed her the amulet in his pocket, and said hoarsely, "You don't have to worry."

Fei Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows: "You still need me to worry?"

"Do you still want to lock up this kind of medical report? Si Hongye, are you afraid that I will murder you?"

"..."

Si Hongye sensed something was wrong, and lowered his head to glance at the report sheet.

Doctor's suggestion: [Health!Keep it up. 】

Si Hongye was startled, is there anything wrong with his body?

Then, there is only one possibility left...

Si Hongye twitched the corners of his mouth, and said to Fei Xiuxiu, "I left my phone in the car."

After finishing speaking, he quickly left the study and dialed Secretary Chen's phone number:

"Appoint a few more psychiatrists, as soon as possible."

Thinking of the scene of Si Huai angrily beating the ghost in the afternoon, Si Hongye paused, and said in a low voice, "It's better to be the one with research on violent tendencies."

Fei Xiuxiu, who overheard the phone call, was silent for a long, long time.

…………

Lujia

Si Huai glanced at the WeChat message, and said to Lu Xiuzhi, "Old Si is fine."

"It's just that I can't accept this cruel world for a while."

Lu Xiuzhi hummed.

Si Huai leaned over and stared at his light brown pupils: "Mr. Lu, you seem to care about Lao Si very much."

It was obvious at a glance that something was wrong with the boss.

Lu Xiuzhi said flatly, "He is your father."

Si Huai blinked, not understanding the causal relationship between the two.

He pondered for a while, and recalled that there was only the great monk left in the Lu family...

Si Huai asked tentatively, "Are you missing Dad?"

"If you don't mind, I can pretend to be your father."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

He flexed his fingers and squeezed Si Huai's mouth: "Your mouth..."

Si Huai said vaguely: "Sweet and delicious."