Nie Zheng told her, "When worshiping Buddha, you need to be sincere, not to challenge too many people."
oh.
Feng Xiaoxiao nodded and followed Nie Zheng obediently.
Nie Zheng took her to worship the Buddha, gave the Buddhist hall money for sesame oil, and also met with the abbot of the Buddhist hall.
The host monk was different from Feng Xiaoxiao's imagination. He was not like the 70-year-old man with a white beard like what was shown on TV. Instead, he was a young man in his thirties or forties, with clear eyebrows and a warm smile.
Feng Xiaoxiao quietly listened to Nie Zheng talking to the host monk, and the host monk smiled.
"We are about to move away. This can be regarded as the last good relationship."
"Move away?"
Nie Zheng frowned slightly, "Where to move to?
Has the new location been chosen?”
The monk smiled and shook his head, "Not yet, but a commercial district will be built next to it, so it is not suitable for renovation."
Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao understood that this Buddhist temple was the one that hindered Ye Wenzheng's project.
Did Nie Zheng bring her here to find a solution?
In fact, this Buddhist temple is the most innocent one being dragged down by the business war.
As a Qing cultivator, if it wasn't because I was really being harassed, I probably wouldn't have complained many times.
But they were still disturbed and decided to move away.
Nie Zheng also just learned about the news and asked the host, "What are we going to do here?"
Monk: “This land should be sold.
The property owner came two days ago and this is their decision."
Is this land for sale?
This is good news! Originally, Nie Zheng was at a loss as to what to do, but unexpectedly, things suddenly became clear.
As long as the property owner is willing to sell, then Ye can just buy it, so that the project can continue.
Nie Zheng and the host chatted for a while before leaving with Feng Xiaoxiao.
Feng Xiaoxiao observed his words and asked him secretly, "Is there any good news?"
"yes."
Nie Zheng smiled and nodded, "This land is for sale, we can buy it."
"Wow."
Feng Xiaoxiao was happy for him, "That's great!"
This was indeed good news. After returning, Nie Zheng called Liao Qingming and asked him to get started on this matter.
Liao Qingming was even surprised, "Is the land of the Buddhist temple going to be sold?
I don’t even know this news.”
Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, "I just got the first-hand information. Go and prepare quickly. We must seize this opportunity."
"OK."
Liao Qingming immediately went to do this.
The land where the Buddhist temple is located belongs to the Ming family.
The Ming family is not considered a top wealthy family in Dragon City. Although it is not as wealthy as before, it has a good family tradition and a long history. It has a very good reputation and prestige in Dragon City.
The rich and powerful in Dragon City all have to give some thin noodles.
Because of this, Nie Zheng did not dare to act rashly regarding the Buddhist temple.
Doing business to the level of the Ye family is not just about money.
Rather, we must consider the long-term development of the family and consider future generations.
Only a few families knew about the Ming family's plan to sell land, and Nie Zheng had caught up.
He had to lament Xiaoxiao's luck - if it weren't for accompanying her, he would still be in the dark, helpless and unable to do anything.
Xiaoxiao is born with good luck, and koi fish follow her in her life.
While waiting for news from Liao Qingming, something happened, which made Nie Zheng shocked and angry! "What?"
Nie Zheng received the call from Liao Qingming late at night, when he and Xiao Xiao were already asleep.
His voice was too loud and woke up Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao rubbed her eyes, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, just go back to sleep."
In order not to disturb Xiaoxiao, Nie Zheng got up and went to the living room outside.
Liao Qingming told him the situation on the phone, "Ye Wenzheng is really... wasn't he raised by Mr. Ye Jingming himself?
Why can't I even be as good as your skin?
He actually resorted to such despicable means!"
Tsk.
Nie Zheng held his forehead, he had a headache.
It turned out that Ye Wenzheng actually instigated local gangsters to cause trouble in the Buddhist temple! His purpose was very simple, which was to force the Buddhist temple to move! What should Nie Zheng say about this?
He felt that his cousin might have a problem with his IQ! Otherwise, how could he do such a thing?
Nie Zheng gritted his molars and said, "Bring me the person!"
After hanging up the phone, he saw Xiaoxiao leaning on the door. After he finished speaking, he came forward and held his hand, "Has Ye Wenzheng caused you trouble again?"
"Hey..." Nie Zheng sighed, it goes without saying that this cousin of his has a lot to say.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt sorry for her husband, "Otherwise, just leave it alone.
You have to earn your own future, and you are not his father, so you can still feed food into his mouth one bite at a time."
Nie Zheng remained silent.
Feng Xiaoxiao knew that he would not give up on Ye Wenzheng, because giving up on Ye Wenzheng would be equivalent to ending Ye Jingming's hope.
He respects Ye Jingming and is grateful to him for raising him and nurturing him. He is repaying his kindness.
Dong Dong.
There was a knock on the door and it was the housekeeper.
"Master Zheng, Mr. Liao and Master Wenzheng are here."
"It's so late..." Feng Xiaoxiao muttered and looked at the clock on the wall.
"You go to sleep first."
Nie Zheng stroked Feng Xiaoxiao's hair, picked her up, went in and put her back on the bed, "You don't have to worry about these things. Only when you are happy do I have the strength to do things."
"Um."
Feng Xiaoxiao grinned.
Instantly, Nie Zheng's eyebrows became much softer.
study.
"madness!"
Nie Zheng shouted low, Liao Qingming remained motionless, and Ye Wenzheng turned pale. This was the first time Nie Zheng had spoken harshly to him like this since he entered Ye's house.
"Ye Wenzheng."
Nie Zheng's eyebrows were furrowed, forming the character "Sichuan".
"What kind of family do you think the Ye family is?"
Ye Wenzheng opened his mouth, "I..." "Humph."
Nie Zheng sneered, "Do you still think that your surname is Zhao?"
Ye Wenzheng froze, his face turned gray.
The biggest stain on him is that he is an illegitimate son of the Ye family. If Ye Xingbang hadn't died, he would never have been able to return to the Ye family.
During the years when he was with his mother, poverty was not the most shameful thing. The most shameful thing was the circle in which he lived - there were people from all walks of life, but none of them could stand on the stage! His self-esteem was stimulated, and Ye Wenzheng frowned, "
I just want to threaten them with force!"
"force?"
Nie Zheng sighed lightly and glanced at Liao Qingming.
Liao Qingming understood and walked over to open the door. At the door, Liang Cheng, Liang Xin and Yu Mo walked in in a row.
They didn't need to speak. As soon as they stood there, a strong sense of oppression was like a dark cloud.
"see it?"
Nie Zheng glanced lightly, "Those ruffians you raised can't even deal with one of Yu Mo's fingers! Real force is not about killing the weak! They are so dishonest!"
Ye Wenzheng clenched his hands tightly and said nothing.
"Who is the Ye family?"
Nie Zheng felt incredible, "The top three of the eight noble families in Dragon City, please listen to me! I brought you back, but if you want to become a real Ye family member, give me those parts of you that are surnamed Zhao.
Eliminate them completely! Only then can you become a complete member of the Ye family!"