After the rebirth, the national teacher became popular with metaphysics

Rong Jing is extremely talented in martial arts, but in terms of the purest physical strength, she is not as good as Xie Xuanqing, who is often honed in gyms and private boxing clubs.

His fingers were clasped tightly on the sofa, and even his figure couldn't help but tilt a little.

Xie Xuanqing had taken a bath before coming over, and the sandalwood fragrance mixed with the slightly cool breath was getting stronger at this time, when Rong Jing approached him gently, Rong Jing looked at Xie Xuanqing with a deep, as if with an infinitely gentle smile Eyes, thin lips slightly pursed, still said coldly: "Let go."

His tone was really awe-inspiring, and the expression on his handsome face was really serious.

But his breath has already become a little unstable because of the previous kiss, and the slender eyelashes are stained with a little water color, which also directly melts away the awe-inspiring coldness.

So in the next second, Xie Xuanqing did not answer his order, a warm breath was directly attached, and the tip of the reddish lips was lightly bitten.

A not-so-sharp pain came suddenly, fine sweat broke out on Rong Jing's head, but the reaction under her body became more intense because of it.

...this is not right.

Thinking in Rong Jing's mind, her slender legs were slightly bent, as if she was escaping, or gathering strength to escape.

Xie Xuanqing keenly noticed his little move.

His deep eyes darkened slightly, and Xie Xuanqing's fingertips lightly rubbed against Rong Jing's wrist, rubbing that thin, fair skin with a layer of soft and fragile pink like peach petals.

The indescribable enthusiasm became more vivid in the slightly itchy intentionally caused by the other party.

Rong Guoshi had never experienced such a thing before. After being absent-minded for a moment, he subconsciously broke away from Xie Xuanqing's hand holding his wrist, and then stood up directly pressing Xie Xuanqing's shoulder.

However, in the next second.

— Weakness has been caught.

Xie Xuanqing obeyed his movements and loosened the shackles on his wrists, but at the same time grasped the more deadly part of his body.

Rong Jing couldn't help but froze when she pushed Xie Xuanqing's shoulders, her amber eyes widened instantly.

An indescribable numb itching suddenly rose from the tailbone, and the fine sweat on the forehead wet the slender and thick eyelashes along the eyebrows and eyes.

Rong Jing subconsciously resisted Xie Xuanqing's movements.

But the opponent's aura is extremely sharp, full of aggression that is hard to ignore.

The dark eyes carefully and quietly observed his face and body, and the movements of his hands also changed accordingly.

Probably because he had signed too many documents, Xie Xuanqing's warm hands were extremely nimble.

It's a little too quiet around here.

So much so that Rong Jing could clearly hear the slight rubbing sound of the cloth between the two of them rubbing against each other.

Consciousness falls into chaos amid excessive and unfamiliar stimuli.

Rong Jing still remembered the original intention of escaping before, but the instinct of the body made him soften his waist unconsciously.

This is too much.

This doesn't feel right.

"There's nothing wrong." Xie Xuanqing's deep voice came to his ears, and it was only then that Rong Jing realized that he had just spoken out what was in his heart.

Looking up in confusion, Rong Jing heard Xie Xuanqing continue to say: "This reaction is normal, Huaiyu."

The smile on his face was the same as that of Xie Chong in the past, his deep eyebrows stared at him without moving for a moment, in a trance, Rong Jing was afraid to look directly at him.

"...Don't call me that." Rong Jing said with a frown. As soon as the cold voice came out, Xie Xuanqing's movements made her gasp slightly.

"What's that called? Ah Jing? Sir? Or...Rong Guoshi?"

The never-before-seen Rong Jing with an indescribable nephrite-like aura was beside her. While Xie Xuanqing was gently comforting or teasing her, her nerves were tense at the same time.

He watched the expression on Rong Jing's face, and asked softly with a smile.

Every time a familiar name is spoken from his mouth, that extremely slender and beautiful body will subconsciously tense up for a moment.

The button didn't know when it was loosened by itself.

The muscles on Rong Jing's body are not too many, but they are not too many. A thin layer is attached to the lower abdomen, making the lines extremely tight and smooth.

The silver-white long hair is spread messily on it, which is even more captivating.

Xie Xuan easily released the hand that clasped Rong Jing's palm, carefully admiring the scene with his eyes downcast, his warm fingertips gently brushing over it.

The muscles tensed instantly, Xie Xuanqing crossed the last barrier with a slight movement of the other hand at the moment when Rong Jing lost his mind.

The warm palm pressed against it without hindrance, and the excessive stimulation made it difficult for Rong Jing to think about other things.

I wanted to block Xie Xuanqing's movements directly with spells.

But now, the aura condensed in his hand stagnated for half a minute due to the momentary stimulation, and then it condensed and dispersed as Rong Jing's consciousness fell into chaos.

Like a ship bumping in the waves, it has no support, and it is difficult to distinguish its own direction, let alone accurately hit the person the spell originally intended to control.

The fabric sofa is extremely soft.

Rong Jing's figure unconsciously leaned against the soft armrest, and one slender leg fell to the ground half-bent.

The script spread out on the coffee table was brought down with a soft "click".

Vision was a bit blurred, Rong Jing stretched out her hand, a faint golden spiritual power lingered on her slender fingers, but the master who controlled it seemed to have completely forgotten about it, fingertips grasped the tightly muscled arm , Fingertips are white.

... This feeling is too wrong.

Compared with the feeling when I relieved myself, the weakness fell into the hands of another person, Rong Jing's nerves tensed subconsciously, if there was a seemingly non-existent sense of danger coming from the person in front of him, it would intensify the feeling from the tailbone stimulation.

There was a layer of water in the amber eyes, and the cold emotion remained in them, but it made people feel more tortured.

Xie Xuanqing's eyes were darker, and his downcast eyes carefully traced Rong Jing's absent-minded brows and eyes, his heart was full of emotions, but his movements became more gentle and considerate.

This is the person he has begged for two lifetimes, his Ah Jing, his Huaiyu, his...

"Sir." Xie Xuan lowered his head lightly, pressed a kiss on Rong Jing's lips lightly, and then called softly.

At the same time as the voice fell, Xie Xuanqing's hand movements also followed suit.

A handful of Qingxue fell into his hand.

The bright pink as beautiful as a begonia dyed the cheeks of the handsome young man in front of him.

Rong Jing just felt as if countless stars were passing by before her eyes, and the techniques and experiences she had learned over the years flashed in her mind one by one, and finally turned into the voice that Xie Xuanqing called softly in his ear just now, "Mr. ".

It is low and heavy, as if it contains infinite and deep emotions.The hot magma is hidden in it, and only half of it is revealed, which is enough to shock people.

In the entanglement just now, Xie Xuanqing didn't take into account her own feelings, but took care of Rong Jing's feelings wholeheartedly.

At this time, he looked at Rong Jing who was still in a daze, and slowly leaned over to kiss his lips lightly, and wiped the clear snow on his fingertips slowly with his hand.

Rong Jing's eyelashes trembled, and she subconsciously poked out the tip of her tongue to respond for a while before recovering from the excessive stimulation just now.

Then in the next second, Xie Xuanqing's face was slapped away.

For the convenience of drawing talismans, Rong Jing's nails were not long, and when they fell on Xie Xuanqing's face, they only left a few reddish finger marks.

"...You go back." After two seconds, Rong Jing said in a cold voice with a calm expression.

It's just that he was relieved from the excessive stimulation just now. At this time, the buttons of his shirt were loosely undone, and he was leaning disheveled on the armrest of the sofa. The coldness of this sentence was reduced by eight or nine points, and it seemed lingering and ambiguous.

Xie Xuan lightly held the used tissue in his hand, raised his dark eyes and looked at Rong Jing.

The heat beneath him was also extremely obvious, Rong Jing looked at him for a while, and when she lowered her eyelashes, she accidentally looked at it.

Rong Jing: "..."

"Sir, weren't you happy just now?" Xie Xuan saw that he looked away, but he didn't follow his order to leave, but asked slowly and in a low voice.

Rong Jing: "..."

It's good that he didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it now, Rong Jing thought of the exciting feeling that seemed to shake his soul just now from his hand.

Xie Xuan looked lightly at his slightly frowned eyebrows, then suddenly raised his hand and pressed gently on it.

The warm fingers carried a strength that seemed to be comforting.

It's just that Rong Jing suddenly remembered what the other party had done with this hand just now, so she reflexively and stiffly avoided it.

Seeing this, Xie Xuan lightly lowered his eyes, but withdrew his hand directly.

The lower abdomen tensed slightly, Xie Xuanqing tried his best to suppress the deep possessive desire for the young man in front of him, pursed his lips slightly and said in a low voice: "I just want to tell sir that this kind of reaction is normal."

"We are lovers, and I have a desire for Mr., so I will have such a reaction."

"Similarly, sir, there is also a longing for me in his heart, right?"

He seemed to be explaining, but also probing.

Staring closely at the expression on Rong Jing's face with his dark eyes, he said: "So it's normal for Mr. to have such a reaction."

No need to be ashamed, no need to run away.

They are lovers, so it is extremely normal to desire each other.

When Rong Jing heard his voice, her eyelashes trembled unconsciously.

Is this... normal?

It seems so.

It's just that Rong Guoshi has never been in contact with this aspect before, but now he is a little bit unable to turn the corner.

Xie Xuan looked at his expression lightly, and stroked Rong Jing's flushed cheek with his palm.

The tender skin fell into the warm palm, and because the temperature of the cheek was too high, the warmth in the palm also turned into a trace of coolness.

Rong Jing rubbed against it subconsciously, Xie Xuan's light breath approached slowly, and pecked his lips.

"Sir, help me too." He said as if sighing.

Rong Jing only felt that her hand was suddenly lifted and placed in a very strange place.

It is hot and hot, with vitality and enthusiasm.

It's a completely different feeling than what you feel when you relieve yourself.

Rong Jing opened her mouth, intending to continue to refuse.

But Xie Xuan's light breath was right in front of him, and his cold thin lips gently pecked at the corner of his mouth, but Rong Guoshi couldn't remember his previous plan for a moment.

The rare coldness of being thousands of miles away was broken once again.

Patriarch Xie is worthy of being the evil spirit of the business world. At this time, he is very good at seizing the opportunity, and kisses Rong Jing's lips and cheeks lightly. The delicate kisses distract Rong Guoshi's attention, but he takes the other party with his hands , step by step.

The distance between the two couldn't help becoming extremely close again.

The hand that was carrying Rong Jing also slowly withdrew, and landed on another place that became active again.

When she felt Xie Xuanqing's movement, Rong Jing's eyelids twitched, and then she felt that the most fatal point of weakness was brushed away.

His body froze suddenly, and Rong Guoshi closed his eyes as if giving up, but his perception became more acute.

The distance between the two is closer, what Rong Jing touches is not only Xie Xuanqing's, but also his own.

The appearance of the two of them at this time was outlined in consciousness, Rong Jing's aura was even more messy, and the pink clouds on his cold face were darker.

Xie Xuanqing stared closely at Rong Jing's expression, then took his hand slowly and irresistibly.

……

The color of the snow that fell this time seemed to be a little lighter. Xie Xuanqing took a tissue and gently wiped off the stains on his hands and Rong Jing's hands. Just as he was about to say something, Rong Jing suddenly He opened his eyes, then folded his clothes and got up from the sofa.

Xie Xuanqing: "..."

There was the sound of dripping water in the bathroom. He glanced at the black suit pants that had accidentally got a little mark on his body. When the sound of water in the bathroom finally subsided, he got up and went over and knocked. bathroom door.

"Sir, may I go in?"

He was answered by the sound of a hidden lock in the bathroom.

Xie Xuan slightly lowered his head and smiled, then sat down on the sofa not far away.

But in the end, he was lucky enough to go in and take a shower in the bathroom.

The stained trousers were changed directly, when Rong Jing came out, she saw the marks on them, and the red cloud that had finally disappeared rushed to her cheeks again.

With a cold face, she handed in the slightly looser casual suit in the closet, Rong Jing sat on one of the single sofas, looked at the two cups of tea on the coffee table and the cold one, and couldn't help but reach out to pick up one of them , drink it all in one gulp.

The cold feeling temporarily suppressed the complicated and anxious emotions in her heart, Rong Jing pursed her lips, but her eyes deliberately avoided the big sofa.

I don't know if I should say it, but Xie Xuanqing's movements were really careful. He obviously had marks on his suit pants, but he didn't touch them at all on the sofa, except that the dent on the armrest hadn't recovered, and there was nothing wrong with it. What a change.

If it was said that Xie Xuanqing did it the first time because he caught his weakness, then Rong Jing had to admit that he was fully awake at the time.

Xie Xuanqing gave him enough opportunities to refuse, but he ignored it...or gave up.

The bathroom door opened again, and Xie Xuanqing walked out from inside.

The loose clothes that Rong Jing wore were just right on him.

The soft sleeves were rolled up casually, and the forearm with smooth muscles was exposed, which attracted people's attention almost instantly.

Rong Jing's gaze flicked across Xie Xuanqing's hands.

Just thinking about what these hands did to him, what they did with his hands, Rong Jing's ears felt a little hot, and his expression became even colder.

Silently lowering her eyelashes, Rong Jing pursed her lips and sat quietly on the sofa, not knowing what she was thinking.

Xie Xuan came over lightly, and the hazy water vapor carried the familiar light scent of shower gel, which merged with Rong Jing's breath.

As if they were so close.

Master Xie has always been very good at looking at people's faces, so he naturally knew that his husband was at his thinnest, so he didn't mention what happened just now. He picked up the teapot and poured it for Rong Jing again. A cup of hot tea.

Maybe it can't be called hot tea, but the slightly hot tea is filled with a faint tea fragrance, which dilutes another faint smell that still exists in the living room.

It was almost dusk when they came back, after some entanglement at this time, the outside had already been shrouded in a deep layer of night.

Xie Xuan lightly picked up the pillow that fell on the other side of the sofa and put it back on the sofa, before saying, "I'll go back later."

Hearing his voice, Rong Jing's expression finally moved.

The amber eyes lifted slightly, and after the extremely light and sparkling water faded away, these beautiful eyes returned to their usual coolness and indifference.

He glanced at Xie Xuan lightly, and after a few seconds, he gave a faint "hmm".

Xie Xuanqing stood on the spot and continued to look at him.

Sensing his movements, Rong Jing frowned slightly: "?"

"Sir..." Xie Xuan met his eyes lightly, then suddenly leaned over and kissed him lightly on the corner of his lips, "I'm so happy."

As he approached, the hard-to-reach high mountains, snowy sky, and moon finally fell into his hands.

With his husband's temperament, after the initial resistance, he actually acquiesced in his actions.

Although it didn't make it to the end, Rong Jing was able to respond to him to such an extent at this moment——

Then can he think that he is much more important to Rong Jing than he imagined?

As soon as he thought of this, the joy in Xie Xuanqing's heart became more and more churning, even surpassing the stimulation of the senses at that time.

The smile on his lips involuntarily deepened, and Xie Xuanqing's voice carried a lightness that he had never noticed before.

Rong Jing originally subconsciously wanted to avoid his approaching movement, but when he heard his voice ringing in her ears, she couldn't help but pause when she was about to back away, and then Xie Xuan kissed him lightly. with.

This kiss was very light and light, as if it was just to appease and express the joy in my heart, without a trace of lust.

Inexplicably, Rong Jing blinked her eyes, but lightly brushed against his lips, and responded slightly.

"...I see." Finally, Rong Jing replied.

The atmosphere finally relaxed. After Xie Xuan kissed the corner of Rong Jing's eyes lightly, he stood up reluctantly.

Although his husband's attitude was relaxed, if he went further, he was still a little too anxious.

But what he fears least of all is waiting.

Step by step, as long as he and Rong Jing are together, he will always get what he wants.

The clothes he wore in the future were also taken away, but before Xie Xuanqing walked into the elevator, he suddenly looked back.

Rong Jing, who was dressed in dark blue home clothes, stood at the door, looking at his back indifferently.

It seemed that he didn't expect him to turn his head suddenly, but the other party frowned slightly, but said: "...be careful on the road."

Xie Xuan smiled slightly: "I see, sir."

The elevator door finally closed slowly. Xie Xuan looked lightly at the black plastic bag in his hand that didn't fit his identity at all, but there was a very real smile on his stern face.

After driving back to Xie's old house, Xie Xuanqing didn't take the dirty clothes to the servants to wash, but washed them in the bathroom before putting them in the washing machine.

Uncle Xie: "Patriarch?"

Xie Xuan lightly closed the washing machine, and nodded towards Uncle Xie after hearing the sound, before turning and leaving.

Uncle Xie: "?"

Although, the Patriarch seems to be in a good mood.

That's fine.

In the end, Uncle Xie didn't explore the reason why Xie Xuanqing appeared in the laundry room. His old and slightly cloudy eyes glanced at the washing machine, but he left slowly with his hands behind his back.

After such further intimacy, even though Rong Jing didn't want to admit it, his attitude towards Xie Xuanqing became more casual and... more intimate.

Xie Xuanqing: Sir.

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat Probe.gif]

The familiar wechat notification sounded, and Rong Jing glanced at it lightly, but only picked up the phone to reply after seeing the script in her hand to the end.

Rong Jing:.

Xie Xuanqing: The project in the east of the city was completed today.

Xie Xuanqing: My husband promised me to cut the ribbon together.

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat with drooping ears and eyes.jpg]

I don’t know where he found such a kitten’s emoji package, and he sent it very smoothly at this time. The pads of the paws of the orange kitten’s paws are still pink, the round kitten’s face is wrinkled, and its eyes are pitiful. of.

Rong Jing: "..."

Since that day, he hasn't seen Xie Xuanqing again.

After the emotions in her heart calmed down, Rong Jing recalled what happened at that time, but it was not so difficult to accept.

As Xie Xuanqing said at the time, they were already lovers.

This kind of reaction... is considered normal among lovers in the secular world.

It's just that Rong Guoshi had never experienced this kind of thing before, so after realizing this, he didn't take it lightly so quickly.

Xie Xuanqing also knew him very deeply, and in the past few days, she didn't continue to pester him to meet him.

But as time passed, Xie Xuanqing would not let Rong Jing escape for too long.

Just when the project on the east side of the city was completed, Xie Xuanqing recalled what he had discussed with Rong Jing when he was in the southern province, so he brought it up directly.

With her fingertips lightly touching the pitiful orange kitten, Rong Jing lowered her eyes.

As a close friend, Xie Xuanqing knew his temperament very well, how could Rong Jing not guess what he was thinking?

Even though his understanding of Xie Xuanqing was wrong before, after the incident a few days ago, Rong Jing could clearly see his possessiveness towards her... as if engraved into her soul.

Xie Xuanqing, who was so frenzied to the point of terror, only showed a little clue at the moment when it was vented. Rong Jing leaned lightly on his shoulder at that time, but absorbed all the emotions that flashed in his eyes at that time in the eyes.

It can't be said that she was afraid or what it was, Rong Jing recalled Xie Xuanqing's eyes at that time, but there was a subtle "so it is" emotion.

I see……

And sure enough.

Seeing that the phone screen was about to go dark, Rong Jing tapped it lightly with her finger, and then replied.

Rong Jing: Yes.

Xie Xuanqing: Then shall I pick you up?

Xie Xuanqing: [Cat Cat Bouquet.jpg]

The completion time is also very particular. Speaking of which, Rong Jing helped to calculate the date and time.

He thought about it for a while, his eyes swept across the sofa in the living room, and he replied to Xie Xuan lightly.

Rong Jing: ... Hmm.

The person in charge of the project has already prepared the things needed for completion.

At this time, he was wearing a formal suit, but he looked nervously at where he came from.

It's only half an hour before the auspicious time for the completion of the project. Even several prominent officials in Beijing have come over. Why hasn't their Master Xie come over yet?

Seeing that the officials had already started to ask if the ribbon-cutting ceremony had been postponed because they had been waiting for a long time, the chief person in charge could only talk to each other with a smile, trying to distract the leaders' attention.

There was a sound of a car coming from far and near. The person in charge looked up and saw a very familiar car coming towards this side.

With a sudden sigh of relief, the person in charge said, "The Patriarch is here."

Although the face of an official who was talking to him was a bit ugly, he was relieved and replied, "Yes."

Since the ribbon-cutting ceremony has not been postponed, unless Patriarch Xie was delayed by something, it would be inappropriate to come here at this time.

The figure of Yue Feng got out of the car first, then went to the back seat and opened the door.

An extremely stern and handsome face appeared behind the car door.

Xie Xuanqing got off the back seat, and just as the person in charge was about to meet him, he saw that Xie Xuanqing seemed to be talking to someone in the car, and then walked to the other side, and opened the car door for that person himself .

General Manager: "?"

I haven't heard that there will be other big figures coming with the Patriarch at the ribbon cutting today?

He turned his head and glanced at those Beijing officials, and seeing that the other party was also frowning slightly puzzled, he became even more curious.

Finally, another person sitting in the compartment got out of the car.

A cold, handsome face that was so delicate that it could almost be described as exquisite.

The young man who got out of the car had an extremely beautiful face, and his silver-white long hair was thick and bright, making his aura even more mysterious and noble.

The person in charge recognized the young man's identity almost instantly.

——Isn't this the Feng Shui master who changed the Feng Shui pattern for their project and turned many disadvantages into advantages, Master Rong Tian?

It's just that although the other party's status is noble, it seems a little thoughtless to leave these top officials in Beijing here.

Although the person in charge is currently only in charge of the project on the east side of the city, after the project here is completed, he still has to return to the Xie family to take over the next project.

Therefore, while supervising the progress of the project here, the chief person in charge did not ignore the news from the Xie family. He naturally knew that his big boss, Xie Xuan, the person in charge of the Xie family, lightly Xie Patriarch, and the legendary That Rong Tianshi from the entertainment industry has a very good personal relationship.

But no matter how good your friendship is, you shouldn't act like this.

The person in charge was a little worried. Although he was still smiling, he carefully looked at the faces of those officials.

Unexpectedly, just when he thought that these officials would at least put on a face, they suddenly showed eager smiles and greeted them one after another.

"This is Rong Tianshi, right? With such an aura, it's really better to see once than to hear a hundred times." Among them, the official who can almost be called the parent official of Beijing City stretched out his hand, and before Rong Jing could react, he was the first to speak. .

His smile is very warm, and his attitude can be said to be extremely respectful.

Rong Jing glanced at him indifferently, and when she saw the faint dragon spirit of national luck and the power of karma on him, she reacted and stretched out her hand to shake him lightly.

The mayor of Beijing felt the kindness conveyed by the other party, and the smile on his face was even more real.

Although it is not clearly stated above, the system of a country is so closely linked that only one department has taken action, and other departments can pay a little attention and find some news.

The news that has spread the most among the upper echelons of Beijing recently is that those above met an extremely powerful celestial master not long ago, and they are planning to cooperate with the other party to establish a brand-new metaphysics sect that relies on the country.

It is true that this sect does not completely belong to the country, but the strength of that celestial master is really amazing, and his concern for the people is no less than that of the national government.

After careful consideration, those big leaders finally put aside their doubts and reached a cooperative relationship with each other.

A total of [-] disciples have been allocated to the state, and five of them have already been determined which departments will be given to them, but there are still ten more, which need to be discussed further.

The mayor of Beijing has no talent in metaphysics, so naturally he doesn't care about whether these ten places will go or stay.

But just as a person cannot guarantee that he will not get sick in his lifetime, he cannot guarantee that he will not encounter difficulties caused by metaphysics in his lifetime.

Once encountering relevant matters, wouldn't a celestial master who is extremely powerful and has a close cooperative relationship with the country be more trustworthy and seek help?

Moreover, even if it wasn't for this reason, but for the effort the other party put in for the people, he admired and respected this celestial master very much.

Why did the inheritance of metaphysics in Huaguo come to this point?

In addition to the two dynasties that banned the inheritance of mystical arts, there were also those aristocratic families whose views on the family status were too solidified. The only remaining mystical arts were controlled by these aristocratic families, and they could not be applied to more people at all. body.

Of course, even if they don't like the actions of these aristocratic families, as long as they don't do anything that endangers the people, they will not easily intervene.

It's just that compared to these aristocratic sects, they still prefer to see the celestial master who is willing to cooperate with the country.

The mayor of Beijing is naturally able to speak in Beijing.

Although the big leaders didn't invite him to participate in the discussion with Rong Jing that day, but because the Tianyuan Sect will still be established in the capital in the end, they didn't deliberately hide it from him.

Others only know that Rong Jing is the celestial master who cooperates with the country, but what he knows is deeper.

such as……

He knew that the Rong Jing in front of him was not only a popular actor in the entertainment circle recently, not only a hidden celestial master who suppressed all the celestial masters in special departments, but also a celestial master who was praised by countless people hundreds of years ago. The national teacher of the Dazhao Dynasty, who is called a patriarch-like existence by the modern metaphysics circle, Rong Jing——Rong Guoshi!

According to the legend, he has a close personal relationship with him. In fact, the person in charge of the Xie Clan, Xie Xuan, who may be closer to him, is most likely the founding emperor of the Jokhang Dynasty. Emperor Zhao Xie Chong.

After shaking hands with Rong Jing, the mayor of Beijing turned his head to look at Xie Xuanqing, stretched out his hand with a complicated mood, and said, "Thank you, Patriarch."

Xie Xuan's light and deep gaze only glanced at his face, and he guessed what he was thinking.

Cursing his lips slightly, he also greeted calmly and said, "Mayor Lu, hello."

The other officials are not as high as Mayor Lu, but those who can be invited to cut the ribbon in the project on the east side of the city are not too low.

So although they don't know as much as Mayor Lu, they still know a lot, and they are even more clear about the relationship between Rong Jing and the country.

The other party is someone who can directly discuss cooperation with the big leader!

This alone is enough for them to take Rong Jing seriously.

The person in charge was worried that Mayor Lu and the others would be a little unhappy because Xie Xuanqing was late.

Although the Xie family's great business does not need to pay too much attention to these things, but in the shopping malls, when there is no competition, peace is the most important, and the best policy is.

He originally wanted to remind Xie Xuanqing when he came over, but at this moment, he was a little dazed when he saw the figures of those officials, including Mayor Lu, who also went up to meet him.

What's even more perplexing is that what they greeted was not Xie Xuanqing, but the Celestial Master Rong Jing? !

After being stunned for a while, the person in charge quickly went up to welcome him, and then he heard that Mayor Lu asked in a very gentle tone: "Patriarch Xie went to pick up Tianshi Rong just now?"

Rong Jing lowered her eyes, but replied in a flat tone: "Yes."

Then the person in charge saw that Mayor Lu nodded in understanding, and even said: "If I had known that Tianshi Rong would come, I would have picked you up in person. The location of the city government is quite far from your home." close."

The person in charge: "...?"

Rong Jing: "Don't bother."

I don't know if it's the delusion of the general manager himself, but he always felt that Mayor Lu's expression was a little regretful after that Rong Tianshi answered the sentence "don't bother".

But their big boss, Master Xie, the leader of the Xie Group, suddenly had a faint smile on his face.

The person in charge: ... I don't understand it.

After exchanging greetings for a while, seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, the chief person in charge hurriedly ordered someone to set up the altar, and after everyone worshiped the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth, they pulled up a bright red colored silk.

There were reporters shooting with cameras all around. The previous process had arranged for Xie Xuanqing and the mayor of Beijing to stand in the middle and cut the ribbon.

But when everyone stood on the ribbon-cutting stage, the mayor of Beijing consciously took a step back and gave up the middle position.

A figure that was not unfamiliar, but it seemed that it should not appear on this occasion, let alone stand on the ribbon-cutting stage, came to the very center.

The person in charge saw the same shocked eyes from the reporters in the audience as before, and for a moment didn't know why, but felt a little refreshed for some reason.

In the middle of the red silk is a mass of bright red silk flowers.

When the auspicious time came, the hostess brought a pair of scissors.

Rong Jing reached out to pick up the scissors from the tray, but it was Xie Xuanqing who cut off the red silk together.

Bright silk flowers fell between them, connecting their hands together.