After the rebirth, the national teacher became popular with metaphysics

The secretary couldn't help it either: "..."

No matter how you put it, this rumor cannot be wrong.

Because before this, he had never seen his boss personally come to see a celestial master who didn't know if he was really capable...

The secretary thought about it, and felt that he was not the worker who should answer this question, so he secretly and openly cast his eyes on Xie Xuanqing.

Rong Jing also looked over lightly.

Xie Xuanqing: "..."

Now, the pressure came to Patriarch Xie.

"Does it matter whether I believe it or not?" After a moment of silence, Xie Xuanqing didn't answer directly, but just smiled lightly and said, "Besides, with the current situation, it seems that I can't help but believe it."

Rong Jing was not the only one who noticed the weird car accident on the Northwest River Bridge.

There have been so many accidents in a month, and those who are interested have already noticed something, but because there is no movement on Xie's side, they are only probing in secret.

Rong Jing glanced at him quietly.

Although Xie Xuanqing said that he couldn't help but believe it, but in Rong Jing's view, he might really believe that the existence of metaphysics is not false, but his own attitude towards the celestial master is a bit subtle.

——It’s not bad, but it’s definitely not as revered as most people nowadays.

If he is really the reincarnation of Xie Chong... What happened to this unlucky child to form such an attitude towards the Celestial Master?

Rong Jing frowned, unable to understand for a moment.Simply put aside this doubt——

After all, now he is not even sure whether the other party is Xie Chong's reincarnation, no matter how much he thinks about it, it will only increase his troubles.

Withdrawing her thoughts, Rong Jing lowered her eyes, stroked the body of the cup with her fingertips, and brought the topic back to the Northwest River Bridge.

"There are indeed some problems with the Northwest River Bridge."

Rong Jing's voice was clear and cold, with a strange sense of mystery.

Xie Xuanqing only felt that the other party's eyes on him just now seemed to contain some other meaning, but Rong Jing's emotions restrained too quickly, Xie Xuanqing was inexplicably concerned, and after a moment of silence, he nodded slightly.

"Then I don't know Mr. Rong, is there a solution?"

The secretary said: "???"

"Maybe." Before going to the Northwest River Bridge to re-watch it, Rong Jing didn't say too much.

However, when he said these words, his expression was almost indifferent, and his amber eyes were clear, giving people an inexplicable sense of certainty.

It's as if he only said "maybe", but if he can't do anything, then no one can really solve this matter.

The secretary couldn't help but hold his breath, and then secretly glanced at his boss again.

The house was eerily quiet.

Xie Xuan raised his eyes lightly, his gaze was not like that of ordinary people, he immediately noticed Rong Jing's overly beautiful face, but lightly swept over his strange silver hair, and then fell on the pair of hands holding the teacup lightly. hand.

The extremely white fingertips are flexible and beautiful, with a hazy, vaguely familiar beauty.

It was as if he had seen it many times before.

Xie Xuanqing was in a daze for a moment.

After a while, he came back to his senses, looked away slightly and asked, "What did Mr. Rong just say?"

Rong Jing raised her eyes: "I said, I wonder which celestial master designed the Northwest River Bridge?"

Rong Jing was still a little concerned about the Feng Shui Bureau, the Xie family could ask the person who set up such a Feng Shui Bureau, how could they have no clue about the accident that happened on the Northwest River Bridge?

But unexpectedly, after he asked this question, there was another silence on the other side.

The secretary opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Xie Xuan said, "It's me."

Rong Jing: "..." That's really unexpected.

Since Xie Xuanqing opened his mouth, he didn't hesitate to say more: "Actually, I didn't think of any Feng Shui bureau when I designed it."

But after the designer below handed in the design draft, he intuitively felt that something was wrong. In the subsequent changes, he combined the original design basis and added two bridge frames to the bridge.

The design of the bridge itself is very stable, and with the addition of these two bridge frames, the gravity is distributed more evenly.

The bridge engineer under the Xie Group reviewed the design draft, and after testing it to make sure it was feasible, the design draft modified by Xie Xuan lightly became the final plan.

Moreover, when the Northwest River Bridge was built, it was not as outsiders said, and no Fengshui celestial master was invited to give advice.It's just that they didn't put forward any other opinions after seeing the design draft that Mrs. Xie provided, and the project continued like this.

The secretary bowed his head silently and took a sip of tea.

Yes, people say that the Xie Group doesn't believe in metaphysics, but it's actually because their Patriarch is the greatest metaphysics... although he himself doesn't believe in it.

Rong Jing couldn't help but listen: "..."

Xie Xuanqing didn't care about the secretary's reaction, raised his eyes, and looked at Rong Jing with dark eyes fixedly: "But what Mr. Rong said, the bridge is designed like this, but it has become a Fengshui array?"

"... Hmm." Their eyes met.

Rong Jing frowned, a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes.

Xie Xuan paused for a second, frowned, and fell silent.

——Coincidentally, those Feng Shui masters that Mrs. Xie invited before said similar things.

But their level seems to be lower than that of Rong Jing. It can only be seen that this design integrates the surrounding aura with each other, but they don't see the meaning of circulation and vitality.

Xie Xuanqing confirmed that he had never learned a little Feng Shui metaphysics, and even his own situation was somewhat similar to what was said outside. He really didn't care much about metaphysics——

However, the two bridge frames of the Xibei River Bridge were designed by himself.

Xie Xuan lightly raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows. He didn't know how to explain it for a while, so he could only ask: "...Mr. Rong asked this. Is what happened on the Northwest River Bridge related to this Feng Shui Bureau?"

"No, it doesn't matter." Rong Jing also came back to her senses, lowered her eyes and said, "It's just rare to see such an exquisite Feng Shui pattern, so I'm a little curious."

——As a result, the person who designed it was right in front of him.

Xie Xuanqing was also a little "...".

It's just that he has always had a calm temperament, and after a moment of silence, his emotions have almost calmed down.Seeing Rong Jing's fingertips rubbing against the teacup, Xie Xuanqing wanted to laugh for no reason.

He did smile a little, too.The stern breath dissipated slightly, Xie Xuanqing stretched out his hand to take a few gift boxes brought in by the secretary, thought for a while, and said: "No matter what, Mr. Rong has to take a look at the matter on the Northwest River Bridge."

Rong Jing stopped rubbing the teacup, and gave a soft "hmm".

The other party had a face of Xie Chong, and his expression when he smiled was [-]-[-]% similar to Xie Chong.Listening to him calling herself "Mr. Rong", Rong Jing always felt that something was wrong, "There is no need for Mr. Rong to call me Mr. Rong. It is good for Master Xie to call me Rong Jing."

Xie Xuan paused for a moment, and then followed suit with kindness: "Rong Jing."

"……Um."

The topic is almost over here, the secretary moved his buttocks, waiting for Xie Xuan to get up lightly.

However, Xie Xuanqing lowered his head and took another sip of tea, still sitting firmly on the sofa, seemed to think for a second: "Then Rong Jing, you don't need to call me Xuanqing, Master Xie."

secretary:"……"

To be honest, the number of times he was shocked today is more than that of his previous decades. He should have known something was wrong as early as when he heard that his boss was coming with him. Now...

The secretary sat on the sofa numbly, wondering whether the two big bosses pressed some fast forward button when he didn't know it?

Rong Jing raised her eyes the moment Xie Xuan's light words fell.

He looked into the eyes of the other party seriously, but he didn't see a trace of different emotions in the other party's eyes.

His movements were undisguised, Xie Xuanqing noticed his gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly: "?"

"It's nothing." Rong Jing pursed her lower lip, looked away, and replied calmly.

Xie Xuan's light eyes darkened slightly.

He naturally saw the strangeness of Rong Jing just now - but he himself would come over in person this time, and he might have other ideas.

After being silent for a while, Xie Xuanqing finally got up, didn't say any polite words such as whether he would like to have a meal together, and simply said goodbye and left.

The few gift boxes left behind were placed on the coffee table, Rong Jing withdrew her thoughts, opened them and took a look.

...So today's Dajiying is here?

For the next few days, Rong Jing lived peacefully here, until the day he calculated that the most yin energy came, Rong Jing rarely put down the script, changed into a suit of clothes and went out.

There is already a driver waiting downstairs.

Although Xie Xuanqing only made an appearance at the beginning, he was worthy of being the head of the family, and he was extremely meticulous in his work. He not only arranged for a car to pick him up, but even contacted the relevant departments to temporarily close the Northwest River Bridge for a period of time. .

Xie Xuanqing's series of actions were carried out secretly because he was afraid of alarming the people behind him.When Rong Jing arrived at the Northwest River Bridge, the bridge deck had just been surrounded by huge iron sheets.

Rong Jing listened to the staff's conversation, and the excuse she used seemed to be bridge deck maintenance.

"..." can't be wrong.

However, the Northwest River Bridge has indeed had too many accidents recently.

So when they heard that the bridge deck was going to be repaired, the passing drivers complained a few words why they didn't make an announcement in advance, but in the end they all turned around silently and left in another road.

Rong Jing took a look, and there were indeed workers wearing equipment on the bridge doing maintenance.

And the secretary who had been by Xie Xuanqing's side before was also there, and seeing his approaching figure, he hurried over: "Mr. Rong."

"Hmm." Rong Jing nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Sir, I have something to do today, so I didn't have time to come here." The secretary didn't know what to say to this kind of expert, he hesitated for a second, and decisively threw the topic on his boss.

Rong Jing lowered her eyes: "He doesn't need to come here."

The secretary smiled.

That being said, Xie Xuanqing was the one who built the Northwest River Bridge. Now that there is something wrong with it, whether it is Xie's responsibility or not, Xie Xuanqing has to come and have a look.

He took a sneak peek at Rong Jing, but he didn't really know the details of the other party in his heart.

But judging from what I have found before, it should be possible for someone in power in a family like Wang Borui to show that kind of respect.

The author has something to say:

Xie Xuanqing: Yes, I have bad intentions, I came to steal the cat

Rong Jing: [The cat opens its paw.gif]

Secretary: Just pretend I'm not here [cold]