The system begs me to exploit the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Since the Tang Group was taken over by Tang Yanfeng, it has undergone a major reshuffle.

Tang Yanfeng is the youngest head of the family, and many people are eyeing up, wanting to snatch a piece of meat from the immature heir, but what they didn't expect was that Tang Yanfeng's behavior style can be called watertight.

He never takes any risks and seeks to make progress steadily. There seem to be countless plans behind every move.

The business world is also a simple and clear place, where age is just a icing on the cake label, and only ability is the dreadful yardstick.

After Tang Yanfeng's talent emerged, the company became more and more prosperous. What is puzzling is that he would also invest in some weird and out-of-the-ordinary things, such as metaphysics and Taoism.

It sounds unbelievable for a Taoist temple to receive capital injection, but the bigger the Taoist temple, the more people and things it needs to bear, which cannot be supported by incense money alone.

Some well-known abbots and abbots often undertake fortune-telling and fortune-telling jobs from rich families, and these incomes account for the majority of their income.

But it is the only one like Tang Yanfeng who directly injects capital and shares, and at the same time uses modern methods to promote Taoist temples.People don't know how this kind of thing has the possibility of appreciation. As a result, there is a professional team behind it to help plan. This Hongyun Taoist Temple is famous, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going every day.

Tang Yanfeng proved himself again, but more eyes were focused on this Taoist temple.

The male protagonist, Lu Qingling, is the only disciple of the abbot of Hongyun Taoist Temple.

He had a terrible fate, encountered natural disasters when he was young, and became a homeless wanderer. By chance, he met the abbot and saw through his horoscope. He also saw that he was born with yin and yang eyes, and he had some talent for metaphysics. He sighed, Income under the door.

Lu Qingling has lived up to his master's teachings, he is the one with the deepest Taoism among his peers, if you only talk about the depth of Taoism, even the abbots in Guanli can't compare to him.

Today, someone from the Taoist temple came to invite him politely.

The abbot's expression was difficult to discern, and he said to the Taoist boy next to him, "Bring Qingling here."

He has a disapproving attitude towards Lu Qingling's popularity, Lu Qingling's fate is too fierce, there is no problem in helping people in Taoist temples, but it is hard to guarantee that there will be no accidents in activities like this kind of inviting people to their homes .

He had a lot of thoughts, but he couldn't bear to invite people who were half of their benefactors, and there was no reason for people to come to the door with their lower bodies.

Lu Qingling came over quickly, dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe, her hair was like a waterfall, tied behind her head with a silk headband, her whole person's temperament was like that of orchid orchid and jade tree.

He greeted the abbot first, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a group of people waiting beside him, and he immediately knew what was going on.

He has a bad fate, but he loves to laugh by nature, so he also smiled and frowned at this time: "It seems that I'm going on a business trip?"

The abbot nodded and told him: "Keep away the charms, and don't forget the taboos I told you."

"Remember, don't go to the dangerous waters, don't get involved in bloody cases, and don't get close to people with meritorious deeds."

The abbot is sure, but he is still a little worried: "If something unexpected happens, contact us in time."

"Don't worry, it's just divination, master, don't underestimate me," Lu Qingling waved his hands lazily, tied his hair up, and said to the few people sent over with great interest, "Let's go?"

The subordinates said respectfully: "Please."

Their backs were gradually blurred, and they got into the car outside, and gradually they couldn't even see a small dot.

The abbot was still a little restless, and he took a guess, as always, he was the "big ominous" that would appear every time Lu Qingling was involved.

Lu Qingling was strictly controlled by the abbot, and spent most of his time in the Taoist temple, occasionally going out a few times, he had to follow the adults step by step, like a handsome little carrot tied by a rope.

He has a lot of experience in doing this, but he always comes to customers. He has never been out of the field before. Looking around now, he feels that everything is new.

The customer who can make the abbot let go must be extraordinary.

The car went through a lot of screening, drove through the huge courtyard, and finally stopped in front of the well-designed building.

Leaving aside the artistic value of the house, even the Feng Shui of this large area is very harmonious, and it must be specially invited to look at it.

The feng shui formation for prosperity, the feng shui formation for keeping health, the feng shui formation for protecting the courtyard... Lu Qingling has also been to wealthy and powerful families a few times, and no one has ever done it like this.

Although these feng shui formations are not very ostentatious, but several small formations are nested together and sit under the house, which is much better than the kind of feng shui formation that blindly seeks money.

This is a kind of rigorous and careful temperament that blows at the face.

In front of the door, a mechanical voice sounded: "Mr. Lu, it's the first time we meet, hello, please come in."

Even his name was entered into the smart door identification information.

The door opened slowly, and Lu Qingling's gaze was directly attracted to the person in the main seat of the living room.

Facing the door is a golden silk red velvet sofa, which should be very expensive, but it seems that it is not as expensive as the person on the sofa with golden branches and jade leaves.The young man didn't wear a coat in the room, the white shirt was slightly tucked in at the waist, the cuff buttons of the bright blue gemstones were shining brightly, and the button was buttoned to the top one.

His skin is as white as jade, but his lips are bright red, his Danfeng eyes are not angry and majestic, and his gaze shines brightly; he is originally indifferent and unapproachable, but a beauty mole under his mouth seems to add a special affection.A big snow-white and beautiful dog lay obediently at his feet, wagging its tail from time to time.

Very young, very noble, and there is really a gap between Lu Qingling's image of a calm old man.

Seeing him, it was as if the tuxedo in the window flew out automatically and was welded to him, imperceptibly even the air became more advanced.

Tang Yanfeng is also the first time to see the male lead in this world.The Taoist priest who is attractive enough in the photo is now standing in front of his eyes, adding three points of color, the media did not over-package him, and praised him as "a chic Taoist priest with metaphysical strength who came from the strange story", although the prefix is ​​a bit cumbersome , but there is no wrong board.

It's a pity, Tang Yanfeng thought, the male lead's mentally handicapped but easy-to-handle boss agreed to the system's deal, and he is now launching armor in the interstellar world.

And the hero of this world is about to face a more capricious and outrageous Party A.

Tang Yanfeng cut to the chase: "My sister wants to get married."

Lu Qingling came back to her senses, only to see Tang Yinyin who was sitting upright on one side: "No problem, just give me a date of birth."

"However, the rule of our Taoist priests is to speak according to the hexagram. No matter what your hexagram is, I can only tell the truth, and I can't resort to deceit."

Tang Yanfeng: "Yes."

Lu Qingling took out the hexagram disk that he carried with him. There were four circles on the disk from the inside to the outside, and there were some characters written in an unknown font. On the smallest disk in the middle was a dark black word for "fate".

I don't know how he operated it, but the hexagram disk turned around several times, making the sound of metal colliding and rubbing against each other, and the ancient characters flashed and arranged one by one, the scene was supernatural and magical.If there are other Taoist priests present, they will definitely be amazed at this: ordinary Taoist priests must use blood as a medium to actuate the mission plate, but Lu Qingling can directly call out the spiritual energy in the body and pour it into the natal plate to activate it. unreachable.

After a while, the dial slowly stopped, Lu Qingling looked at it, and said lightly, "Miss Tang has a good marriage."

Tang Yinyin couldn't help coughing, and said tactfully, "I haven't been in a relationship until now."

"Don't worry about it," Lu Qingling chuckled, "You are very lucky, and there is a high probability that your first lover will be the one who will be with you for the rest of your life. There will be no rotten love. One couple for life, a very happy marriage. "

Tang Yinyin's expression was happy and yearning, and she continued to ask: "Then when will I meet him?"

Lu Qingling said: "It's coming soon, we will meet again in a while."

Tang Yinyin raised the corners of her mouth happily, but Tang Yanfeng next to her frowned: This is not right.

Obviously both the hero and heroine are here, Tang Yinyin's lover is Lu Qingling, why did he say that it will take a while to meet?

Things vaguely deviated from the expected track.

Lu Qingling suddenly turned to Tang Yanfeng, shaking the hexagram plate in his hand: "Isn't Xiao Tang taking part in the hexagram? It's all here."

Tang Yinyin echoed from the side: "That's right, I'll give my brother a divination too, and make a rehearsal for the birthday party in advance, so nothing will go wrong!"

Tang Yanfeng thought about it, but did not refuse.

The hexagram disk turned again, Lu Qingling looked at it with great interest, but raised his eyebrows when it stopped.

Seeing his expression, Tang Yinyin asked anxiously, "How is it?"

"Hiss," Lu Qingling paused, "Boss Xiao Tang's career, wealth and health are all first-class, but this marriage..."

"Like a widowed and lonely*, without a wife's destiny."

The voice fell, and the room was dead silent.

Everyone in the room looked at each other in blank dismay, and several bodyguards had already started to look at the door.

The housekeeper showed displeasure: "Director Lu, are you joking?"

"The hexagrams don't lie, I'm not joking," Lu Qingling stared straight at Tang Yanfeng, "Mr. Tang has a thin face, thin lips and thin eyelids, and he seems to have thin heirs, plus the unique date of birth in late winter... ...Has Mr. Tang ever been in love? Try to talk as little as possible, it may all be rotten love."

When it comes to love, Party A's system knows a little bit.

When Tang Yanfeng came to this world, he knew his mission. After he accelerated his progress and learned the knowledge by himself, he began to attend classes on time and leave school on time. He never joined clubs and devoted himself to preparing for the future business empire.

He looks good, but every day he sees his head and tail, his temperament is noble and his face is cold and reticent, no one dares to confess his love to his face, so the desk drawer has become the best hiding place for love letters.

The Huaichun girls put the envelope on the top of the textbook in the drawer, where normal people can touch it.

It's a pity that Tang Yanfeng is not a normal person. He has a strong purpose in doing things. In his cognition, the table hole is the place to put the books. He takes which book in which class he takes, and takes out the book when he finds it. Just put it back and don't care about anything else.The fragrant envelopes were pitifully pressed between the cold textbooks, and Tang Yanfeng didn't notice them at all.

It's not that Tang Yanfeng ignored it on purpose, but that he really didn't care about things that were not planned, and his allocated attention was limited.He is the kind of person who will not be disturbed by noise at all at work. Compared with the statement of concentration, the system prefers that Tang Yanfeng is too lazy to pay attention to other things.

Then the system watched those crushes choose the same day to ask Tang Yanfeng's answer, but they bumped into each other and looked at each other in blank dismay.

This one hesitated, saying that he had something to wait for, while the other faltered, saying that it was a coincidence that she also had someone to wait for.

The system wanted to go in and report to Tang Yanfeng, but Tang Yanfeng came out with a bag on his back.

He naturally passed through the eyes of nervousness or anticipation, without squinting, without stopping, as if these people were just ordinary roadblocks, standing just for people to cross.

... The system thought that worrying about Tang Yanfeng was unnecessary, and now it even wants to write a miserable word on the faces of its secret lovers.

The faces of the secret lovers were all ashen, and they were all useless.Unwilling to reconcile, they posted this unilateral unrequited love on the forum, describing themselves as affectionate and miserable, and advised others not to try to pick the flowers of Gaoling.

Then, Tang Yanfeng's peach blossoms withered almost to nothing.

But Tang Yanfeng really didn't know about this.The system even asked Tang Yanfeng if he needed to deal with the post. Tang Yanfeng was puzzled at first: "What does this have to do with me?"

In his eyes, those people are indeed inexplicable enough, entertaining themselves from beginning to end, and opened a carnival of spiritual abandonment.

He quickly found out and dealt with the public opinion turmoil, but the image of being difficult to follow has already been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

...In short, it is indeed a rotten peach blossom.

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The author has something to say:

Again, some of the metaphysics and Taoism are referenced from the Internet, and some of them are made up...

This is an overhead world, after all, there are no ghosts in our world

*Widows and widows and loneliness: The meaning of the word itself is omitted here (old without a wife; old without a husband; old without children; young without a father), only referring to no wife