Just as the Ancestral Spirit departed, Xiao Yefeng discovered a vivid memory of calligraphy etched in his mind. The writing contained warnings and advice directed at him, clearly penned by one of the ancestors who had just assisted him.
Since before entering, Xiao Yefeng had been fixated on the message in his memory, which read: "Great-grandson! Your sins of killing are too heavy. Although your constitution has awakened, delving into the path of Geomancy can alleviate some of your transgressions. However, your sins surpass those of all of us combined. We are doing our utmost to navigate this situation. One thing is certain: your lifespan will surely maintain the normal longevity of our Xiao Family.
Remember, when you commit acts of killing, you must ascertain whether the person is guilty of such sins. Do not kill those whose hands are clean; remember this well!
Additionally, after this time, we can no longer assist you. The sea is vast enough for fish to leap, and the sky high enough for birds to fly! As descendants of the Xiao Family, we must not belittle ourselves nor become arrogant. The descendants of the Xiao Family may fail the heavens, but they must never betray their conscience. The Xiao Family is a clan chosen by fate; it is our ancestors who have let down you younger generations."
The writing abruptly ended, seemingly unfinished yet also lacking continuation. At that moment, although Xiao Yefeng still appeared pale, he quickly grasped the meaning behind these words thanks to the multitude of memories flooding his mind.
It seemed that members of the Xiao Family did not undergo reincarnation after death, or perhaps only a few exceptional individuals did. From the tone of the ancestor's message, it appeared that this ancestor still resided in Yin Si and was not an ordinary being; otherwise, how could they have intervened on his behalf?
However, Xiao Yefeng understood that this visit from his ancestor was the last blessing he would receive; from now on, he would have to rely on himself for enlightenment. As he gently set Mei Mo'er down, he walked towards Liu Yiyi when Zhu Ganglie approached him.
"Mr. Xiao, right? Impressive skills! I wonder how you feel about Feng Shui? Would you do me the honor of visiting my home someday to offer some guidance?" Zhu Ganglie extended his right hand, clearly intending to shake hands with Xiao Yefeng.
Xiao Yefeng frowned slightly but then extended his hand for a light grip, saying, "I am not well-versed in Feng Shui formations and probably cannot be of help to Zhu the Young Master. However, I am more adept at dealing with some malevolent spirits! If Zhu the Young Master finds himself haunted by ghosts, feel free to seek me out!"
As Xiao Yefeng's middle finger brushed against Zhu Ganglie's palm during their handshake, he discreetly drew a talisman in mid-air. Before the eerie energy on Zhu Ganglie's palm could reach him, the talisman was inscribed on Zhu Ganglie's wrist first.
At that moment, Zhu Ganglie's wrist trembled as he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Xiao indeed possesses remarkable skills. Uncle Qian, we should take our leave now. Mei Mo'er, I am hosting a banquet tonight at Zui Xian Ju; I wonder if you would have time to grace us with your presence?"
Qian Siming nodded in agreement with Zhu Ganglie's request to leave. However, at that moment, Mei Mo'er interlaced her arm with Xiao Yefeng's left arm and interrupted Zhu Ganglie's words: "Not going! Tonight I’m taking Brother Xiao home for dinner; we've already made plans! Right, Brother Xiao?"
Upon hearing Mei Mo'er's words, Zhu Ganglie furiously shook off a right hand that couldn't escape, his eyes blazing with anger as he said, "Fine then, next time, you must give me the honor!"
Mei Mo'er showed no mercy towards Zhu Ganglie. Without waiting for him to finish, she interrupted, "You can give up. I will not go out to eat with you. Zhu Ganglie, don't think I don't know about your affairs. A rich Young Master like you who doesn't treat women as human beings? I, Mei Mo'er, could never look at you in my next life!"
Hearing Mei Mo'er's words, Zhu Ganglie's chubby face turned a mix of green and white, and his gaze towards Xiao Yefeng was barely restrained, almost bursting with fury! However, Xiao Yefeng truly admired Zhu Ganglie's restraint. After taking a couple of deep breaths, Zhu Ganglie said, "Mei Mo'er, you can't listen to those rumors. Never mind that for now; I have things to attend to. Let's meet again at the upcoming aristocratic banquet!"
With that, Zhu Ganglie covered his right wrist and left with the man beside him. Just as Xiao Yefeng crossed paths with that man, he felt a chilling aura emanating from him. This was neither Yin Qi nor any murderous intent; it was a coldness that radiated from within. This person was definitely not simple. Although Xiao Yefeng had only encountered a handful of Extraordinary Persons in his life, his vast memory categorized this slightly shorter man as a dangerous individual.
After passing by, Xiao Yefeng brought Mei Mo'er over to Qian Siming and Liu Yiyi. After some pleasantries, Li Chun and Luo Renjie took their leave, leaving only Xiao Yefeng with the Two Goddesses seated across from Qian Siming.
"I didn't expect Master Xiao to be so skilled in combat as well. You know, the Ghost Head Blade and Amakage are internationally renowned figures!" Qian Siming noted as he observed the admiration the Two Goddesses had for Xiao Yefeng.
"Uncle Qian, internationally renowned? How come I haven't seen any information about these two online?" Mei Mo'er asked bluntly, instantly falling into Qian Siming's trap. This left Xiao Yefeng scratching his head; Mei Mo'er was so straightforward that it bordered on innocence. As long as someone engaged her in conversation, she became the best wingman. Xiao Yefeng and Liu Yiyi had already planned how to avoid this topic when Mei Mo'er's comment disrupted all their plans.
"Of course you wouldn't find them on regular networks; these records are from underground fighting arenas. I doubt Old Master Mei would let you come across them. Mr. Xiao should be aware of this," Qian Siming said while looking at Xiao Yefeng.
Qian Siming's social skills were impressive; after this exchange, Xiao Yefeng could no longer remain aloof. To claim ignorance would be excessive since these matters were easily discoverable by savvy businessmen like them.
Thus, Xiao Yefeng changed his approach. After all, if Liu Qing could easily find information about him, many others could too. So he candidly replied, "That's right! I do know a bit about it. Perhaps Mr. Qian doesn't know that I used to work as a Mercenary internationally; therefore, I'm familiar with underground fighting."
Xiao Yefeng understood that obtaining information about his past wasn't particularly difficult; as long as his photo circulated in international circles, some people would recognize him. His identity as a former Mercenary couldn't be hidden; however, the information Liu Qing had clearly came from uncommon sources.
Upon hearing Xiao Yefeng openly acknowledge his identity without hesitation, Qian Siming's prepared remarks fell flat. Thus he could only say, "I didn't expect Master Xiao to have served as an International Mercenary at such a young age! But it's not a big deal; many people pursue excitement by joining the International Mercenary ranks."
Xiao Yefeng's sincerity left Qian Siming at a loss for words, while Xiao Yefeng's honesty made Qian Siming think that he was merely indulging in a whim. After all, being an International Mercenary is considered a gray area; people with money and power often dabble in it, seeking thrills and uncovering information that cannot be obtained within their own countries. However, this type of Mercenary is nothing more than a real-life shooting game, where the chances of any real danger are minimal.
Yet, what Xiao Yefeng was involved in was not this childish form of Mercenary work but rather a true band of mercenaries who undertook assassination missions. These were the kind of mercenaries who would take on a job for money and carry out killings. This was something Qian Siming had not anticipated; he had assumed that Xiao Yefeng belonged to the former category.
During their conversation, Qian Siming subtly probed into the relationship between Xiao Yefeng and the Two Goddesses. However, upon learning that Xiao Yefeng was merely invited by Liu Yiyi, Qian Siming revealed a smile. Soon after, the discussion shifted to Qian Siming, Liu Yiyi, and Mei Mo'er. After signing a contract stamped with the Huaxia Government's seal, the Development Zone officially belonged to Wankang Pharmaceuticals for development!
To Xiao Yefeng, this seemed like a thankless task. However, on their way back, Liu Yiyi briefly explained things to him, which made Xiao Yefeng truly admire these businessmen. What appeared to be an arduous and ungrateful construction plan could be significantly exploited by these entrepreneurs. Coupled with Liu Yiyi's explanation, Xiao Yefeng began to understand some of the intricacies involved.
Leaving aside other matters, just the feng shui arrangement for wealth absorption meant that the company designed by the Master could concentrate financial energy in specific locations within the Development Zone. Although this seemed illogical at first glance, it was not a problem for those with insight and capability. Therefore, as long as they hired an excellent Geomancer, even if the initial investment seemed substantial, the potential returns would be immeasurable.
The journey flew by quickly, especially for the three who were filled with joy; it felt even faster than usual. Liu Yiyi and Xiao Yefeng found it hard to refuse Mei Mo'er’s invitation to visit the Mei Family, especially after learning that today was her mother's birthday. Neither Liu Yiyi nor Xiao Yefeng could think of any reason to decline.
Liu Yiyi initially wanted to buy something as a birthday gift but was turned down by Mei Mo'er. Mei Mo'er insisted that securing the construction rights for the Development Zone was the best gift she could receive. Liu Yiyi agreed with this sentiment, which left Xiao Yefeng feeling quite awkward. It was his first time visiting someone else's home without bringing anything along; now he found himself unprepared for the hostess's birthday celebration, making him feel somewhat embarrassed.
At that moment, Mei Mo'er said, "Brother Xiao, please don’t feel awkward. My family is a bit different. My grandfather is somewhat eccentric; he doesn’t appreciate modern customs of gift-giving. He believes that true friendship should be as light as water—friends don’t need material satisfaction to bond sincerely. So if you bring a gift, my grandfather would surely be displeased. Moreover, since it's my mother's birthday and only family is invited this time, it’s even more inappropriate to bring gifts."
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