"There is only one guess I can make, and that is Luo Jiufu. This fox has laughed at the Spirit King, haha, she holds a grudge." Qing Yi was a little gloating.
It was a false alarm, but it turned out that the people the Spirit King was targeting were all big shots.
Brother Xiaotian from Xingwang Village, that doesn’t matter!
"Niu'er, that's all I can tell you. I hope you won't get involved. Maybe you can live a long life and occasionally make me smile."
Tu Yueqing sounded somewhat sincere.
"We won't get involved. We don't have to worry about food and clothing. We can go out for a trip once in a while. That's enough!"
After chatting for another cup of tea, Niu Xiaotian said goodbye and left. Tu Yueqing walked to the entrance of the cave again and watched Niu Xiaotian fly away from the sky.
Gently shaking his head, Tu Yueqing sighed softly.
"This kid will break the rules sooner or later!"
Along the way, Qingyi was very happy, and she very much hoped that one day, the Spirit King would start a war with the nine-tailed fox, and both sides would suffer, and it would be best if both of them returned to their original form.
"The Spirit King has a hard time beating the ghost cart, but can he beat the nine-tailed fox?"
Niu Xiaotian is skeptical about this.
"So, she is accumulating strength. You probably don't know that the power of support is also very powerful." Qing Yi said.
"I really don't understand. Anyway, I never kowtow when I enter a Taoist temple." Niu Xiaotian said.
"The reason why the gods do not give up on the human world is because the power of offerings allows them to maintain their divine power. In other words, gods who have no one to support them are dead," Qingyi explained.
"I seem to understand that there are many followers in Dharma Gate, and the Spirit King also wants to use this method to obtain the power of support."
Niu Xiaotian suddenly realized.
"That's what I guessed, but it may not be accurate. This woman's psychology is too dark and twisted, and her thoughts are difficult to figure out," Qing Yi said.
It was already one o'clock at midnight when we returned to Xiaoyao Villa.
Niu Xiaotian practiced the True Essence Technique for a while, cleared his mind, and fell asleep holding the warm Bai Fei in his arms.
The next morning,
Niu Xiaotian received a call from Fan Zhihui and was so excited that his voice choked up. As expected, his daughter Fan Yuqing received the admission notice from the Beijing Conservatory of Music.
"Haha, congratulations to Yuqing, I hope she can become a real musician." Niu Xiaotian congratulated.
"Brother, I don't know how to thank you. Can you give me a favor and have dinner together at noon?" Fan Zhihui discussed.
"Okay, brother, let's book a place!" Niu Xiaotian readily agreed.
Fan Zhihui was very happy, "I'll go to Qingtian Hotel, where my own chef will cook some dishes according to my brother's taste."
"See you there or not!"
noon,
Niu Xiaotian took Shang Qixiu in a red Benben and rushed to the Qingtian Hotel, which was not far away.
Niu Xiaotian has never been to the hotel since it was built. He is a very unqualified major shareholder.
In this regard,
Fan Zhihui and Qiao Zhengfa could only express their understanding. Today, Niu Xiaotian has nearly 100 billion in assets under his control and does not look down upon such a small business at all.
If you can get Niu Xiaotian to become a shareholder, it will be very honorable and very promising.
Qingtian Hotel was originally planned to be a three-star hotel, but was later changed to a four-star hotel.
In this neighborhood, apart from the Qingyun Mountain Tourist Hotel, the service environment here is the best.
As tourism in Xingwang Village continues to heat up, the occupancy rate of Qingtian Hotel is also very high, with various cars parked in front of the hotel.
The common people have become rich and want to experience the life of rich people. There are many who come to stay in hotels occasionally, straightening their backs, walking squarely, and accepting the smiling faces of waiters.
Under the guidance of the doorman, Shang Qixiu parked the car and got out of the car with the boss.
As soon as he saw Niu Xiaotian, Zhang Yongbiao, who was standing guard in front of the door, ran over quickly, with a smile on his face and his waist bent at ninety degrees.
"Hello boss, welcome to the hotel for a visit!"
"The inspection is nothing, I'm just here to make a living." Niu Xiaotian snorted.
"Welcome to have a meal, boss."
It's a ball!
not educated!
Niu Xiaotian put his hands behind his back and asked with a straight face: "Da Biao, how are you working here? Are you acting like a donkey again?"
"Don't dare, don't dare! We are service-oriented and customer first. We have just been rated as outstanding employees and all the guests who come and go praise us!"
Zhang Yongbiao kept scratching his head and laughing.
"Just you? Are you an excellent employee? There are no other employees here!" Niu Xiaotian sneered.
"Hehe, the boss personally trained me, so I don't dare to be outstanding."
"This is like a human saying, do it well!"
"Change your mind and start a new life. I will never embarrass the boss." Zhang Yongbiao slapped his chest loudly.
"Take me to private room 108."
"Boss, please..."
Zhang Yongbiao led the way, and Niu Xiaotian walked into the hotel, looking very satisfied.
It's not as good as the Sky Hotel, but it's neat, clean and orderly.
The waitresses are all carefully selected and have pleasing looks, sizes and figures.
Zhang Yongbiao, the manager of the security department, had finally made it out. Everyone nodded and smiled at him, but ignored the reclusive Mr. Niu.
Entering the private room, there were four people sitting inside, Fan Zhihui's family of three, and his sister-in-law Gong Fang.
"I've kept everyone waiting!" Niu Xiaotian clasped his fists slightly.
"Haha, Boss Niu is a distinguished guest. It's rare to see him. Let me get rich quickly."
Gong Fang, who was nearest, stood up with a smile and wanted to hug Niu Xiaotian shamelessly.
But,
Suddenly he shivered, as if he was frozen, and couldn't move forward. When he met Shang Qixiu's cold eyes, he was shocked again.
After giving in a few times,
Niu Xiaotian still sat in the main seat, with Fan Zhihui on his left, Shang Qixiu on his right, and opposite Gong Fang, a red-faced country girl who was rubbing her hands in the cold.
Niu Xiaotian took out 20,000 yuan from his bag and pushed it to Fan Yuqing.
"Yuqing, congratulations to you, I wish you success in your studies and a bright future!"
"Oh, I originally wanted to thank my brother, how can I be so embarrassed! I can't do it!" Fan Zhihui quickly declined.
"Haha, we are all friends, don't be polite. Yuqing is the pride of our Qingyun Town. If you tell me, I feel bright in my face." Niu Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Thanks!"
Fan Yuqing put the money away with a smile and said softly: "Thank you for allowing me to go so far and see the bustling city, the neon lights and the crowds."
Look at this talent, he opens his mouth with poetry!
Niu Xiaotian praised it secretly. He couldn't think of how to reply, so he casually said: "Go home often."
Fan Yuqing hummed, her pretty face turned red, and she lowered her head.
"I just accepted this kid." Fan Zhihui was very embarrassed.
"Brother Xiaotian is still the same as before, with no airs at all." Gong Juan said sincerely.
"As a person, we must not forget our roots. We grew up in the village and relied on everyone's care to get us where we are today."
Niu Xiaotian habitually crossed his legs.
"Dong Niu is really capable. When will you give me a hand?" Gong Fang asked eagerly.
"Sister Fang, what do you want to do?" Niu Xiaotian asked with a smile.
"I'll help you find a rich man to marry!" Gong Fang said bluntly, and added, "Just don't be too old."