Chapter 410: 410: Joining the Company (Three Updates for Monthly Pass)

Huh? When Feng Jun heard these words, his eyes lit up.

He was not an exceptionally forgiving person, otherwise, he wouldn’t have deliberately increased the output of Spiritual Energy before he left Peach Blossom Valley.

He somewhat hesitated to lay hands on those elders—he didn’t harbor such deep hatred, but he was pleased to see them filled with regret.

Wasn’t that why, the last time he went out, he happened to overhear Xu Leigang talking with the old lady and even eavesdropped for a while?

Helpless, he just enjoyed watching those unreasonable people get unlucky, especially if they were unreasonable towards him.

Feng Jun’s resentment towards Elder Jiang mainly stemmed from the fact that she didn’t speak up for him when he was being harassed.

Casually treating the old lady in a way that would make others regret was pretty good in his view.

He glanced sideways at Xu Leigang, “I’ll take care of this for you… Will it make things easier to explain to your family?

In fact, he was aware of Xu Leigang’s predicament: Fatty Xu’s wife was quite polite to him and would occasionally come over to help with cooking, but she always looked at him with a bit of suspicion.

He reckoned that if it were not for that debt of over forty million, she would consider him a fraud.

Feng Jun wasn’t upset with her. The more doubtful she was, the more it indicated Xu Leigang’s tight-lipped nature.@@novelbin@@

If he could make Xu Leigang’s life a little easier, he didn’t mind lending a hand—actually, setting aside past karma, every man harbored a dream of becoming “a great official or a great healer” in their heart.

Upon hearing this, Xu Leigang was truly touched—was the master taking action to improve my Cultivation?

So, he took the initiative to suggest, “Aunt Jiang’s family isn’t short on money; you could charge them a fee… a million or so is nothing to them.”

Like him, Aunt Jiang owned a villa in Peach Blossom Valley. Though the house was a bit small, with the yard included, selling it for twenty or thirty million wouldn’t be a problem.

However, it was hard to say whether Aunt Jiang’s family would be willing to spend that money since it was not a case of cancer or anything severe, just a broken leg. And for an eighty-year-old lady, even if she recovered, would she live another ten years?

But Xu Leigang had already decided, if Elder Jiang’s children weren’t willing to pay so much, he would secretly make up the difference himself—as a way to repay her past kindness towards his mother.

Gratitude is difficult to repay, but by making a few arrangements, it would be more or less even.

Of course, he didn’t need to tell the master these thoughts. What he sought was a clear conscience—mentioning it to the master, how would that come across?

They might even get annoyed on hearing it and refuse outright if they were being stingy with the money.

Xu Leigang sincerely believed that inviting Feng Jun’s help would be worth the money.

As for the power of Daoist Technique, he couldn’t be sure just how formidable it was, but it was certainly impressive. The key point was… the master himself wasn’t short on cash. With a fortune of several hundred million, would they deign to care for this mere million or so?

When Feng Jun offhandedly gave Hai Feng a piece of Jade, although the shape of that jade was a bit… you know, it was still worth over a million.

Xu Leigang’s offer to pay was actually just to show his intention.

As expected, Feng Jun waved his hand dismissively, speaking with disdain, “A million or so… I can’t afford to lose that face. It’s not about the money. If it weren’t for your sake, even adding a zero I’d be too lazy to bother. Whatever her family wants to offer as thanks is your business, it has nothing to do with me.”

Xu Leigang fell silent; after a while, he said solemnly, “Master, I cannot thank you enough for your great kindness. It’s a pity my daughter goes to the affiliated primary school of the Teachers’ University. Otherwise, I’d really move her and her mother to Baixing… that would be more convenient.”

The real estate in Peach Blossom Valley was expensive, in part because it was located in a desirable school district.

“Alright, go arrange it,” Feng Jun felt the conversation was concluded, “Remember to tell them, when promoting it, to not be too direct… They should keep a sense of mystery.”

“Master, I’m still not clear about some details,” Xu Leigang quickly asked, “Do you want them to go into the Bamboo Forest?”

“Bamboo Forest? Don’t even think about it,” Feng Jun waved his hand decisively, “I don’t even want them entering the mountain gate… Alright, the mountain gate it is, go to the pavilion by pump number one.”

The manor had two pump houses; pump number one was close to the mountain gate, while pump number two was in the residential area surrounding the villas.

Feng Jun didn’t want outsiders coming in, but on second thought, he realized that he couldn’t treat someone outside the mountain gate either.

Finding a location wasn’t difficult; worst-case scenario, they could rent an RV. He could rent one, or they could too.

But the key issue was that near the mountain gate, the area was already shrouded in mist.

If he staged another act of the Divine Doctor healing people, for all he knew, people might start building a “King Crow Temple”…

“Pump number one…” Xu Leigang swallowed the words “Is that okay?” as he had instinctively thought Elder Jiang should recover quietly in the Bamboo Forest. Yet it turned out the master had directly picked a drafty pavilion.

But after thinking it over, he became resigned to the idea. No matter how mystical the Bamboo Forest was, could it be more mysterious than the master?

Hai Feng’s fast-growing chickens, which were nearly at death’s door, had been, in the end, revived by the master, hadn’t they?

So he nodded, “Alright, I’ll arrange it immediately. When would you… have time?”

After a moment’s thought, Feng Jun said, “How about tomorrow morning, at nine… Let Men Gang know.”

At present, the gatekeepers at Luohua Manor, technically, only recognized Feng Jun, but Feng Jun’s three disciples and Li Xiaobin could usually convince them to make an exception, of course, under the banner of “President Feng already knows.”

Among these four, the one whose word carried the least weight was not Wang Haifeng—even though he had been fully in charge of the work in the preceding period.

Li Xiaobin was also a bit less influential, even though everyone knew she was President Feng’s personal assistant.

The voice that held the most authority was Gazi; he was President Feng’s childhood friend!

That was already quite impressive, but the most important thing is, he doesn’t act superior.

He addresses even the Men Gang with “Brother” and hands out cigarettes; how could they not feel content?

However, today the fifth truly influential person arrived.

Feng Jun was busy setting up an array in the valley when his walkie-talkie beeped, “President Feng, Director Mei has driven here. Should I let her in?”

The Men Gang knew his walkie-talkie channel but they usually wouldn’t contact him directly, communicating through the manor’s channel instead. It was only because she saw the beautiful scenery and drove over that she took the initiative to contact the boss.

“Let her in, by the way… is she alone?”

“No, there’s someone else with her, another woman. Should I let them in too?”

“Let them in,” Feng Jun had already guessed who had come with Feng Jing; hence, he straightened up and shot off like a bolt of lightning.

Gazi had just finished moving a Zhou Tian and opened his eyes to see a white streak in the distance, which made him startle, “Am I seeing things? Brother Jun’s speed has gotten this fast?”

The valley was less than a kilometer from the villa, and by the time Feng Jun returned, Feng Jing’s car hadn’t even arrived yet.

But he didn’t have to wait long; he had just lit a cigarette under the shade and hadn’t yet taken a couple of puffs when a Grand Cherokee drove in. Feng Jing got out from the driver’s seat and the other person who jumped out… wasn’t it Li Shishi?

Feng Jun came over from a cool spot, smiling and saying hello, “You’re here? Did you get Shi Shi’s resignation sorted out?”

“It’s done,” Li Shishi smiled back at him and then bowed, “President Feng, please take good care of me from now on…”

“Quit it,” Feng Jun rolled his eyes and couldn’t be bothered with her, “You’re showing…”

“Ah, really?” Li Shishi quickly covered her neckline, looking around nervously.

“Alright, cut it out,” Feng Jing said with a laugh, “Come on, let’s go pick out a room.”

“‘We’?” Feng Jun was taken aback, “You’re moving in today too?”

In his plan, Li Shishi would stay in the front building whilst Feng Jing was supposed to stay with him in the backyard.

“I’m here to make sure little sister Shi Shi is well taken care of,” Feng Jing explained with a smile, “She’s a capable young lady, she deserves good treatment.”

Feng Jun looked at her, a mischievous smile on his face, “Quite capable?”

“You little rascal!” Feng Jing huffed and gave him a glare, “Don’t mess with my sister.”

“If I don’t mess with your sister, what should I do?” Feng Jun kept smiling, “Have the guts to let that Li Shishi… come at you?”

“I’m going to play with the yacht tomorrow, it’s the weekend,” Feng Jing replied with a smile, “Also, from now on, Xiao Li is going to be my apprentice.”

The three of them chatted and laughed as they entered the front building.

Li Xiao Bin knew that Feng Jun had hired another assistant, but she was fairly confident in her colleague’s integrity and wasn’t worried about losing her job.

However, seeing Li Shishi, she couldn’t help but feel jealous; she thought herself no less attractive in appearance or figure, but she seemed to lack a certain youthfulness and purity.

That very night, Li Shishi moved into the front building, even bringing her luggage — Feng Jing had borrowed such a large Grand Cherokee exactly for this purpose, to help her move.

As for Feng Jing herself, she entered the back building after dinner.

Upon entering the room, she couldn’t resist hugging him, “Coach, I want to practise yoga…”

And so Master Feng became Coach Feng and devotedly taught her yoga all evening.

The next day, under Li Xiao Bin’s guidance, Li Shishi began learning the various operations within the manor.

Squad Leader Li, being a curious person, easily found out her base salary — a paltry thirty thousand a month.

Newcomer Li Shishi was indeed a bit adorable, very respectful towards her and sweet-talking, too.

But Feng Jing… did not leave her room until ten o’clock, a fact that made Squad Leader Li feel very weary.

Still, it was somewhat of a relief that Feng Jun had left the house at half-past eight.

He rode a motorcycle to a pavilion near the first pump.

The pavilion wasn’t large, just a simple rest shelter worth a little over twenty thousand, but it was still a scenic spot, right?

When Feng Jun arrived, Xu Leigang was already there; there was a bed inside the pavilion, and an old woman was lying on it, accompanied by a man and a woman, the woman approaching fifty and the boy about twenty.

The rules of the manor were strict and ordinary people couldn’t enter, but clearly, Xu Leigang couldn’t have got the patient into the pavilion by himself.

Accompanying Elder Jiang was her second daughter and eldest grandson, both of whom had met Feng Jun before while in Peach Blossom Valley — such a tall, handsome young man was hard to forget.

Watching Feng Jun approach, both felt an indescribable sensation: he used to be a guest at Peach Blossom Valley.

If they had helped him back then, retained him, there would’ve been no need to drive over thirty kilometers to come here…

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