"Sorry, I was just discussing some business.”
"Eh? Why are you all drinking plain water?"
After the coffee and water were served, Ren Fa came back.
When he sat down again, he saw the water in front of Ninth Uncle, One Chan, and his daughter. He asked in confusion.
"Ah! We just don't like coffee."
Yi Chan smiled and said to Ren Hui.
"That's right. As a Chinese, I'm not used to drinking this so-called lafei thing. Or is our Chinese tea to my taste? It's just that we don't have it here.”
Ninth Uncle also nodded in agreement.
Hearing Ninth Uncle's words, Ren Fa's expression turned a little ugly.
She thought to herself, I spent so much money to invite you to drink foreign tea, but you're so picky. You really can't enter high society.
Although he was unhappy with Ninth Uncle's words, Ren Fa still greeted him with a smile.
"Ninth Uncle is right. The things from China are still better. Uncle Nine, I invited you here today mainly because it's expensive and high-class. It's also good for me to talk to you about my late father's coffin and burial.”
Ren Fa said to Ninth Uncle as the richest man in Ren Town.
If it wasn't for the fact that the Ren family's business had been deteriorating over the past 20 years, from being rich and powerful in the provincial capital to being the richest man in the Ren family town, Ren Fa wouldn't have been so eager to listen to the words of the Feng Shui master.
All these years, Ren Fa had been very business-savvy, but his business was terrible. At the same time, he only had one daughter. He had many concubines, but he could not conceive them. Moreover, none of Ren Fa's concubines could live for more than two years. Similarly, Ren Fa's wife was the same. Fortunately, Ren Fa had a daughter, Ren Tingting.
The events that had happened in the past few years had also made Ren Faming secretly ask many famous Feng Shui masters. Among them, the most he heard was that there was a problem with the Ren family's ancestral grave.
When Ren Fa brought his men to the Ren family's ancestral grave to take a look, none of the Feng Shui masters could see anything.
This was because they did not know that the root of the problem did not lie in the ancestral grave at all. Instead, it was on the grave of Ren Fa's father, Old Master Ren, in the back mountain of the Ren family town.
The treasure cave of the blessed descendant.
"Old Master Ren, you have to think carefully. It's better to be quiet than to move!”
Ninth Uncle said solemnly to Ren Fa.
"I've already thought it through very clearly. Back then, that Feng Shui master said that the coffin must be moved after 20 years. Only then would it be beneficial to our Ren family.”
Ren Fa replied firmly to Ninth Uncle.
"This…Do you need me to choose a good date or do you need to decide the date?”
Ninth Uncle hesitated for a moment before asking Ren Fa.
"Hmm? Ninth Uncle, you should make the decision. After all, you're an expert in this area!"
Ren Fa listened to Ninth Uncle's words and thought for a moment before deciding to let Ninth Uncle make the decision.
After all, Ninth Uncle was invited here for this.
If he could order it casually, why would he ask Ninth Uncle to come?
"In that case, let's do it in three days. Three days is suitable for moving the grave. After three days, they would have to wait for another month.”
Ninth Uncle nodded. Then, he counted with his fingers and confirmed the date.
Ren Fa expressed that he had no objections and left it to Ninth Uncle to decide.
After setting the date and discussing it, the three of them took their leave not long after.
"Eh! Little Venerable One, which monastery are you cultivating in? If there's a chance, I'll go and offer incense.”
Seeing that Yi Chan was about to leave, Ren Tingting struggled for a long time before she boldly asked Yi Chan for the address with a red face.
"The Bodhi Temple next to the Ren family town's mass grave!”
Yi Chan smiled and replied to Ren Tingting before leaving with Ninth Uncle.
"Bodhi Temple…Bodhi Temple? Where is Daddy?!"
Ren Tingting directly ignored the words 'Mass Grave'. Yin Tao repeated it twice before asking Ren Fa.
"The Bodhi Temple is in the Mass Grave!"
Ren Fa replied to Ren Tingting.
"Ah! Mass Grave!"
"Could it be that Young Master Yichan isn't human?？？”
Ren Fa's words made Ren Tingting's face turn pale! He asked in horror.
"No! It was the Bodhi Temple next to the Mass Grave! The Bodhi Temple had a long history. For generations, it had guarded the mass grave for Ren Town, preventing the wandering spirits in the mass grave from leaving the mountain to cause trouble.”
Ren Fa rolled his eyes and patiently explained to Ren Tingting.
He thought that it was time to groom Tingting to be his successor.
After all, everyone in Ren Family Town knew about the Bodhi Temple, but his own daughter did not. If word got out, it would definitely be a joke.
"Oh! Why didn't I know that there was a Bodhi Temple in the Mass Grave? Then how should I go to the Mass Grave?”
Ren Tingting then asked Ren Fa.
"What do you want? Let me tell you, you can't go to the Bodhi Temple. It's famous for having many wandering ghosts. If you're not careful, you won't be able to come back.”
Seeing Ren Tingting like this, Ren Fa panicked.
She repeatedly warned Ren Tingting not to go.
Because Ren Tingting was Ren Fa's only darling. If anything happened to Ren Tingting, Ren Fa would cry to death!
"Don't worry, Dad. I know. I'll go buy some makeup.”
Ren Tingting's eyes flickered for a moment. She said to Ren Fa and ran away in a hurry.
"This child, no! I have to talk to Ninth Uncle. I can't let Tingting take the risk!”
How could Ren Tingting's thoughts be hidden from the old fox Ren Fa?
Ren Fa knew that Ren Tingting didn't take his words to heart when her eyes flickered.
As for why Ren Fa told Ren Tingting about the Bodhi Temple, it was because Ren Fa wanted her to be afraid in the beginning. Then, he would feel a little afraid of One Zen and keep his distance.
Now it seemed that Ren Fa had suffered a double loss.
Ren Fa was a grown man, and he had no idea how attractive Yi Chan was to women.
One Zen had just gone downstairs with Ninth Uncle when he was surrounded by a group of maids and a middle-aged butler.
One of them held an envelope and a purse in his hands. He was mysterious and did not introduce himself. After he stuffed it into One Chan's hands, he quickly left.
Because their masters were all married women, it was impossible for them to announce their names loudly in order to use their power to make One Zen yield.
If they really dared to do that, they would probably be stuffed into a pig cage and drowned in the river by their husbands 'family before they even reached home.
"This…"
One Zen could not help but smile bitterly as he looked at the envelope and purse stuffed in his arms.
Ninth Uncle was a little envious.
"Wow! They're treating you like a gigolo!”
Wen Cai swallowed his saliva and said enviously.
In his life, all the women he had met, regardless of whether they were beautiful or ugly, were disdainful of him. On the contrary, for One Zen, all the women were willing to take risks to win him over.
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