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Editor: Sai Hiroto

Bai Zhenjiang took the recorder and was a little surprised. "You two brothers have been getting along well recently."

Bai Siting raised his chin and said with disdain, "It's not good at all."

Bai Zhenjiang took the recorder to the study. Bai Siqiao recorded the conversation between him and the little Taoist priest and played it for Bai Zhenjiang after finishing the recording. He believed that since he could make the company so big, Bai Zhenjiang was not a fool and would definitely be able to hear what was going on. Of course, he didn't record the amount of money and let his father look after it.

Bai Zhenjiang's face became more and more solemn. There must be something wrong with the master he had found before. He thought about what the friend who introduced this master had done recently. If such a mysterious thing could really change the fate of a family, then his friend was too vicious. He was not sparing even his son.

At this point, he was no longer angry with Bai Siqiao. What he was thinking about was how to send the master to prison and then bankrupt his so-called friend so that his whole family would have to beg for food!

Bai Siqiao checked into the hotel, washed up, and lay on the bed. He first sent the master's address to Xie Yizhou. Bai Siting was still very good at coaxing his mother. He got the address so quickly. There was no need for such a master to exist. He was arrested quickly.

Bai Siqiao also reminded the other party: Remember to let him return the money he cheated to my family.

After reporting, Bai Siqiao began to study the recovery cards sold in the system store.

For a daily necessity like a kettle, it's just a pity that the system says that you can use a primary recovery card, which costs 2,000 emotional points.

2,000 emotional points can be exchanged for 2,000 yuan. It's really a waste to repair an old kettle, but Bai Siqiao doesn't care. He is happy, and he buys it.

Just when he was about to test whether it worked, Li Fei sent a voice message, "Fuck! Do you know who we saved today? That old man is not an ordinary veteran, he is a war hero! He was even on the National Military News! Do you think it was him?"

Li Fei sent a video, Bai Siqiao clicked it and saw that it was the old man he saved today, wearing an old military uniform and covered with medals. No wonder the merit value is so high, it was a stroke of luck to be able to save him.

Li Fei said with emotion, "This is the first time I feel that doing good deeds is also meaningful."

"Then do good deeds with me, I tell you, as long as I do good deeds, I can become a god."

Li Fei, "As long as I can brag, I can fly to the moon."

Bai Siqiao chuckled, but no one believed him when he told the truth.

"Has the kettle been repaired?"

"Right away." Bai Siqiao opened the primary repair card and clicked to use it. The kettle instantly returned to its original state, even the traces of friction on it were intact. Bai Siqiao took a photo and showed it to Li Fei, "How is my craftsmanship?"

Li Fei said excitedly, "It's amazing! I have something. If you help me fix it, I'll pay you for it."

"No, just treat me to dinner when the time comes."

The two of them are now familiar with each other. Li Fei is no longer polite to Bai Siqiao. After a few nonsense words, he enthusiastically invited Bai Siqiao to play games.

After Bai Siqiao logged in, the first thing he did was give his brother three of the most expensive skins. Bai Shiting's pocket money is strictly controlled. When he plays games, he plays like a commoner. But Bai Siqiao is different. His stepmother gives him money to spend lavishly. The more lavish, the better.

Bai Shiting quietly closed the game and searched for which hospital in the country was better at treating mental illness. He felt that his brother needed a mental examination.

The next morning, Bai Zhenjiang arrived at the company, and the secretary came up to him happily, "Boss Bai, great news. We won the bid for site 3. A customer just called and said he wanted to talk to you again."

Bai Zhenjiang finally showed joy. He had just changed the feng shui of his home, and his business had improved. Did his eldest son really meet a master by accident?

Bai Zhenjiang said happily, "Make me a cup of tea and send me the minutes of yesterday's meeting. I'll take a look."

While making tea, the secretary said regretfully, "However, Xinghao Electronics is unlucky. Didn't they want to change their career? They followed the trend of the construction industry and invested in a bridge construction project. This is not it. The accident happened before it was completed. I heard from the grapevine that it was because of cutting corners. There was a problem with the bridge, and a piece collapsed, killing three workers. Although the news was blocked, there were still reporters who rushed over. Once this matter was exposed, it would be a big blow to their company."

Bai Zhenjiang's face turned cold, "I know."

The secretary carefully looked at his expression. Liu Bairui, the CEO of Xinghao Electronics, had a good relationship with CEO Bai. The two often went out together to play golf, drink, and discuss business. However, CEO Liu had gone too far recently. He took advantage of CEO Bai's recent bad luck and kept snatching their business. Several important customers were snapped away. Now that Xinghao Electronics was in trouble, didn't CEO Bai want to do something?

Bai Zhenjiang turned on his computer and said while reading the report, "Send someone to find the families of those workers. If they want to sue, I will provide legal aid. By the way, call the media. The people need to know the truth. Send me a list of Xinghao's customers, and I will study it."

The secretary smiled and said, "Okay, I will do it right away."

Bai Zhenjiang hesitated and transferred 600,000 yuan to Bai Siqiao. This little Taoist priest seems to have real skills, so he will give him the market price. If it is not enough, we will talk about it later.

Bai Siqiao replied obediently: Thank you, Dad, you gave too much.

Bai Zhenjiang rarely saw his son so obedient, and he thought it would not be much more: You take it.

Bai Siqiao was moved. It turned out that having a rich father is such a happy thing?

Just as Bai Zhenjiang was about to read the report, the phone rang again. When he saw who was calling, Bai Zhenjiang's face instantly turned cold. It turned out to be the master he was looking for!

Bai Zhenjiang took a sip of tea to calm himself down and answered the call. He said in a normal tone, "Master Huang, why did you suddenly call me? Is there something good for me again?"

Master Huang on the opposite side chuckled a few times and said in a good mood, "Nothing else, just asking how your family is these two days, Have there been any changes in your family after hanging up the picture?"

Bai Zhenjiang suppressed his temper and smiled a few times, "Nothing has changed, but the children have not slept well these two days, especially my youngest son, who used to be very concerned about studying but feels uncomfortable when he talks about studying these two days."

"It shouldn't be, did you bring the talisman with him?"

"I don't know, he is older now and has his own ideas, I can't stay with him every day."

Master Huang said with concern, "That won't do. The child will be in the first year of high school soon. It's related to his future. He must carry it with him."

Bai Zhenjiang said reluctantly, "I'll tell his mother a few more words. If he really doesn't listen, there's nothing I can do."

Master Huang thought about it and considered it for Bai Zhenjiang, "How about this, you return the picture to me, and I'll change it for you. The child may not sleep well because the evil spirit of the picture is too heavy. The child can't stand it. I'll change it for you. A milder one."

Bai Zhenjiang was furious. Change it? Is he dissatisfied with the slow death of his family?!

He said in a flattering way, "I think it's fine, no need to change it."

Master Huang was slightly anxious, "For the sake of the child, you should change it. If you don't have time to come, it's okay, we are old acquaintances, I'll let my apprentice bring the map to your house to exchange it."

He just received a client yesterday who wanted to make a formation and needed something with an extremely strong evil spirit to be the eye of the formation. He searched for a long time and found that only the painting of a hundred tigers was suitable.

The evil spirit of the painting was strong because the eyes of the white tiger were painted with the blood of a person who died suddenly, and this blood was attached to the resentment of the dying person. He also found a place with extremely strong yin energy and kept the painting for a long time.

When Liu Bairui asked him to do this, he gave him 1 million, and when Bai Zhenjiang bought the painting, he gave him another 800,000. It stands to reason that 1.8 million is already a lot, but the client yesterday gave him 5 million at once. He has been working on a project recently and is particularly short of money.

Bai Zhenjiang heard that he had said so much nonsense just to get the painting back. It was useless to keep it in his hands. "Yes, I can. I've just been short of money recently. I need this painting to ward off evil spirits and bring in wealth. I really like this painting." 

Master Huang thought, If your mother hangs for two more days, your son will be gone, and you still want to make money? I am doing a good deed by asking you to give it back.

Master Huang said patiently, "It doesn't matter if the child doesn't adapt to it. This thing is about fate. If it's not good for the child, it's not suitable for your family. Let's put it this way. We are old friends. I will refund your money and give you a decoration. It's also my fault. I was inconsiderate and didn't expect the child to not adapt to it. If you feel sorry, just introduce me to a few more customers in the future."

Having said this, Bai Zhen Jiang did not refuse, "You are too polite, send someone to get it at home."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Zhenjiang was still worried. Thinking that Bai Siqiao had not returned home yet, he called him, "Where are you now?"

Bai Siqiao was already on the way to deliver a water kettle to the old man with Li Fei. When he received a call from his father, he said obediently, "We helped an old soldier yesterday and are now delivering something to him. I am doing a good deed."

Bai Zhenjiang said in a gentle tone, "Go home quickly after sending them off. Be careful on the road. Stay at home at night and don't run around outside."

Bai Siqiao smiled and asked, "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

Bai Zhenjiang said helplessly, "What can I do if I'm angry? I can't really do anything to you."

Bai Siqiao smiled and said, "I know. I'll go home at night. Don't worry."

Li Fei asked in surprise, "Have you and your father got along better?"

He heard from outside that Bai Siqiao was not welcome at home, and his father scolded him every day.

Bai Siqiao opened his backpack and took out two pieces of crispy shark. While eating, he said, "Now I have changed my strategy. I will not go against him. He is the typical person who will give in to softness but not hardness. As long as I can live comfortably, I can be shameless."

Li Fei laughed at himself, "That's only if he cares about you. If he doesn't care about you at all, he will be annoyed by you no matter what you do."

Bai Siqiao put the remaining crispy shark into Li Fei's drawer. Li Fei was puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Bai Siqiao leaned lazily on the seat and yawned. His long eyelashes followed his movements, like a lazy butterfly, slowing down any rhythm.

He smiled and said, "I'll leave them all for you. When you're in a bad mood, just eat something sweet. There will always be someone who loves you. If others don't love you, just love yourself. There's no need to make yourself unhappy."

Li Fei thought about it, and it was true.

He teased, "Robbery! Leave all the stuff in your backpack to me!"

Bai Siqiao took out everything without hesitation. Since there was no space in the drawer, he put it on the back seat.

Li Fei looked at his actions in surprise, "You really gave it to me?"

Bai Siqiao said indifferently, "You can buy more food when you run out of it. If you don't have money, you can go and earn it. As long as it doesn't affect my survival, I can do it."

Li Fei didn't look at Bai Siqiao's faint smile and said admiringly, "I didn't expect you to be so open-minded. I will learn from you in the future."

Bai Siqiao encouraged him, "Anyway, I don't charge tuition fees. If you need any help, just come to me."

Li Fei's mouth curled up, and he felt more relaxed than ever. His friends knew that he often played with Bai Siqiao, and they all said that he was an idiot and that Bai Siqiao had cast a spell on him.

Only he himself knows that when he does good deeds with Bai Siqiao, he feels relaxed. When he hangs out with his bad friends, he looks happy on the surface but actually feels heavy in his heart.

He doesn’t know if doing good deeds can make people open-minded or if Bai Siqiao is always calm and indifferent, which makes him also have a Buddhist nature. In short, he likes his current mental state. Bai Siqiao is right, as long as it does not affect living, nothing else matters.

"I'll run with you for another month, and then I'll leave."

"Where are you going?"

"To study abroad. My dad gave me money and told me to go out and learn something. I felt suffocated before and didn't want to leave. Now I feel it's good. No one cares about me. It's so free. I will come back after studying for a few years and do something on my own. I won't have to rely on my family anymore."

Bai Siqiao sighed, "Even the driver is gone."

"What?"

"Even your friends are gone."

Li Fei just wanted to throw him down. He heard the previous sentence clearly.

On Master Huang's side, after the young apprentice brought the painting back, he said something to him. Master Huang did not check it and told him, "Put it in the eye of the array and use it at night."

The young apprentice did not expect that someone would dig two holes in this painting that cost 800,000 yuan. He put it in as he was told and left it alone.