The next morning, the smoke was simmering in Bishui Pavilion.

As soon as Ji Aojian saw the girl in the green shirt come in, he said first, "Sister Eighth Sister, you don't have to come to deliver breakfast again in the future. I have a stove here now."

Alas, it is still very beneficial for Xiao Xun to come back to him, at least there is a reason not to be fed breakfast by Sister Ba.

"What are you saying?" Ji Shuijing rolled her eyes, "How noble is this lady. She has hundreds of thousands of businesses every second and is busy. She just comes to visit you occasionally, so how can she deliver food to people like you every day?"

"Okay, okay, you are noble." Ji Aojian pinched his nose and said, "You don't have to care about my dietary problems in the future. This is OK."

"Oh, who did I think it was for you to cook breakfast?" Ji Shuijing's eyes turned on Xiao Xun for a moment, and then smiled at Ji Aojian, "It turns out that it is your original wife who is back."

Xiao Xun was immediately scared and said hurriedly, "Miss Eighth, you are going to kill your maid."

Ji Aojian frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, what's the original wife?"

Ji Shuijing said with confidence, "Isn't Xiaoxun the personal girl we originally gave to you at home? It's called the original wife, what's wrong?"

"Where is this abbreviation!"

"Okay, okay, don't worry about these twigs." Ji Shuijing sat down on his own, "I haven't seen you a day yesterday, where did you go?"

Ji Aojian said, "I'm going to visit Sister Qi."

"And then take the opportunity to bring the original wife back?"

"Why are you talking about this?"

"Don't be excited, don't be excited." Ji Shui Jing said slowly, "I know you are a little reluctant to be taken care of, but do you know how important it is to her when Xiao Xun returns to you?"

"Is there any significant significance?"

Ji Aojian thought: Let Xiao Xun come back just to satisfy her wish. Of course, the meaning may be extraordinary to her.

"Think about it, Xiao Xun is a married woman. If you don't let her serve after you come back, wouldn't it be a public statement that you dislike her?" Ji Shuijing sighed, "Xiao Xun is now a representative of an important faction in my family. Since she doesn't like the head of the family, the power of this faction has reason to be excluded, and the future will be very sad."

Ji Aojian widened his eyes, "What, this also takes into account the issue of factional struggle?"

It's really a strong smell of palace fighting.

Xiao Xun was even more panicked, and his words were stuttering, "Miss Eighth, the maid wants to return to the young master, but she just aims to atone for her sins, and decides, and decides... there is no other meaning."

"I know you have no other intentions." Ji Shuijing said as if nothing had happened, "Silly girl, your scheming index is so low. Am I teaching you to consider problems from other aspects? Otherwise, how can you gain a foothold after the head of the family ascends to heaven?"

Ji Aojian coughed, "This, it is indeed necessary for Xiao Xun to come back."

No wonder Sister Qi insisted on me accepting Xiao Xun. It turned out that there was such a meaning. Why didn’t I expect it? Am I still too simple?

Xiao Xun stood there. She had just wanted to serve the young master well and relieved her guilt, but she never expected that this would be a chance for her to live in the future.

Ji Shuijing said this and said to Ji Aojian, "Next, don't go out and run around, prepare for our Songjiang Sports Games."

Ji Aojian asked, "What are you preparing?"

Ji Shuijing said in surprise, "Didn't Lao Qi tell you?" Then he raised his voice and shouted, "Shuhu, damn girl, come here quickly!"

After a while, Coralhu walked in with a basket emitting a strong fragrance of medicine, which contained paper bags of suspected medicinal materials. She smiled and saluted Ji Aojian, "Young Master, you have to take good care of yourself in the past few days, and you will suffer after the game starts."

"Put it?" Ji Aojian looked at Sister Eight, "What medicine are these?"

"Hao, these are all famous prescriptions for nourishing your throat and moistening your throat."

When Ji Shuijing said this, she suddenly found an object similar to a microphone from her body, "Do you know what this is?"

Ji Aojian said in surprise, "Isn't this a microphone? How come you have this?"

"What I saw in later generations is a must-have item for holding large-scale events," Ji Shui Jing said. "So after I came back, I organized a group of engineers to study the technology."

Ji Aojian felt unconsciously admired, "Has he studied it successfully and could be used in this sports meeting?"

"not yet."

"What are you doing without you?" Ji Aojian was puzzled, "Isn't this just a decoration?"

Ji Shui Jing said, "Although this microphone is a decoration, we can find a way to replace this function."

“How to replace it?”

Ji Shuijing cleared her throat, "When I was reading various martial arts novels in later generations..."

Ji Aojian was stunned, "You still see this?"

"Can't I watch it?"

"As a martial arts expert, do you need to see those things?"

"What's this? According to your logic, can't a soldier like to watch war movies?" Ji Shuijing said unhappily, "I'm talking about serious matters, don't interrupt."

"Okay, okay, you keep talking."

Ji Shui Jing said, "When I read martial arts novels, I described a certain expert as having a deep inner strength, and there is often a similar scene description."

“What scenario?”

"It is in a large occasion where hundreds or even thousands of people gather together, experts use internal strength to speak, and everyone can hear clearly, as if they are in their own ears." Ji Shuijing shook his head and said, "If you can speak easily and speak slowly, it will even mean that your internal strength is so profound."

Ji Aojian nodded unconsciously, "There is indeed such a description."

Ji Shuijing said with satisfaction, "Actually, as long as we have profound skills, we can do it."

"It can be done, but that would be too shocking."

"What's so shocking?"

"Are you going to explain to everyone in the audience that you are a peerless master? Is this too high-profile, right?"

"How could this be high-profile?" Ji Shuijing shook the microphone in her hand, "Isn't there this?"

"Huh--" Ji Aojian was stunned for a moment, "You want to spread the voice throughout the audience, and then explain that it is the function of the microphone?"

Ji Shuijing nodded, "My sound transmission equipment has been announced to be successfully developed, a company has been established, orders have been accepted, and stocks have been listed..."

Ji Aojian was confused, "Isn't this a successful development yet?"

"So if I succeed in the public display of the microphone at this sports meeting, I can receive more orders and the stock will rise higher." Ji Shuijing said enthusiastically, "This is a high-tech sector. As long as the market believes, it will soar to the sky immediately."

Ji Aojian said oh, "I understand, you are making a fake."

"What a fraud?" Ji Shuijing said dissatisfiedly, "As long as the microphone is developed successfully, there will be such a functional effect. Now it only takes a little research and development time. My engineers told me that there is no problem with the principle design of this product. As long as the sports meet is over, it will definitely be developed."

"Well……"

Ji Aojian finally understood, "It turns out that we are going to send a message to the audience during the sports meeting and promote the functions of the microphone by the way, so as to open up the market for this product and raise the stock price?"

"It's that simple thing."

Ji Aojian said angrily, "You don't feel tired, you're actually doing this."

"What's so tired?" Ji Shuijing was so excited that she clenched her fists, "The Demon Miaoyin that I have practiced for many years has finally got a place to use it!"

"Is the Heavenly Demon Miaoyin used to do this?"

Ji Shuijing asked with a pure face, "What is the Heavenly Demon Miaoyin used for?"

"Of course..." Ji Aojian hiccupped and said angrily, "Anyway, you know the use of it very well, don't pretend not to know."

Ji Shuijing sighed, "But that's true, but I'm surprised that this demonic sound never seems to have been of great use."

"Can this be so useful?" Ji Aojian snorted, "Even those rich second-generation young masters in Songjiang don't have many to rely on your plan. Should you dismantle your platform or your platform."

"Yes." Ji Shui Jing said, "I have been wondering whether it is the magical magic skill I practiced, or whether I can't practice it myself, why hasn't the effect of the magic skill ever been shown?"

Ji Ao Jian said, "The so-called effect of magical power is that when men see you, they will not help but worship under your skirt and be loyal ministers?"

"Yes, yes." Ji Shuijing nodded repeatedly, "and then I can conquer the world indirectly through these ministers."

"Girl, you're thinking too much." Ji Aojian said earnestly, "If a powerful man has a strong autonomy and desire for control, even if he is very moved by a woman with the bonus of the Demon Sect God's Power, why should he think about worshiping under her skirt instead of entering the harem?"

"Well, what you said is not unreasonable." Ji Shuijing thought for a while, "Then the powerless man should have fallen under the witch's skirt, right?"

Ji Aojian said angrily, "A man without power and power is useless at all, so how can he conquer the world indirectly through them?"

"Not bad." Ji Shuijing thought, "It seems that these magical skills of the Demon Sect are indeed flashy and varied."

"Just just understand."

"It's still the fifth sister who can see through it." Ji Shuijing sighed, "Isn't it better to conquer the world or something, just do it directly, it's just a fucking thing."

"It's not too late to talk about the conquering the world."

Ji Aojian returned to the topic, "Will Sister Qi and you and me explain at the sports meeting then?"

"Wrong, wrong." Ji Shuijing shook her head, "Only Lao Qi and I are the commentators."

Ji Aojian was surprised, "So I'm not doing anything?" He asked worriedly, "Can you two bear it?"

"Who said you are not there?" Ji Shuijing snorted, "Or what would I send you so many famous medicines for nourishing and moistening your throat?"

"I don't need to explain, why do I need these medicines?"

“You are responsible for playing background music.”

“Background music…”

Ji Shui Jing continued, "and insert various sponsored advertisements."
To be continued...