Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
"No need, I live in Nangang City and have no plans to go to Shenzhen for now," Jiang Chen declined, finding it quite amusing.
"I'm in Shanghai, and we have a branch office there. Nangang isn't far from Shanghai; you might want to consider it. You're lucky this time; otherwise, with your qualifications, you wouldn't really be able to enter my company," Du Guanghua continued talking, eager to make sure Jiang Chen knew he was a corporate executive.
"Manager Du, let me put it this way: I'm not short on money, so whether I work or not doesn't matter to me," Jiang Chen said.
"Oh, I see I've underestimated you. It seems your family background is quite good. However, young people still need to rely on themselves. Even my son will need to work in the future. I've seen plenty of rich second-generation kids who do nothing but waste their time; to me, they are just trash. Miss Xu, don't you agree with me?" Du Guanghua laughed.
Xu Zhuzhu awkwardly nodded.
"Manager Du, I completely agree with you. Those worthless people indeed have no reason to exist; one day they will be cleaned out," Jiang Chen replied with a smile.
"Uh..." Du Guanghua was slightly taken aback. Jiang Chen's response surprised him; his comment was directed at Jiang Chen, yet Jiang Chen had turned it around on him. Even someone as seasoned as Du Guanghua found himself momentarily speechless.
This kid has some thick skin; it's true that those who are shameless are invincible, Du Guanghua thought to himself with a sneer.
"Xiao Jiang, speaking is an art. Young people should learn how to communicate. If you really don't know what to say, it's better to remain silent," Du Guanghua advised meaningfully. Even if he was dissatisfied with Jiang Chen, he couldn't express it openly; after all, their statuses were not on the same level. It would be beneath him to argue with a young man like Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen smiled faintly and chose not to respond further.
Jiang Chen's overly indifferent attitude only increased Du Guanghua's dissatisfaction with him, but due to his status, he felt it inappropriate to lash out.
"By the way, Miss Xu, you're here just in time. This afternoon there will be a deity worship ceremony at the Eastern Deity Shrine. We should go pay our respects together. I've heard that this Eastern Deity is a real god from the Island Nation; it can bring peace of mind and purify negative emotions," Du Guanghua changed the subject.
"Manager Du, how can gods possibly exist? I'm an atheist," Xu Zhuzhu replied.
"I used to think like you too, but after visiting the Eastern Deity Shrine a few times, my perspective changed. I've been to many sacred places of Buddhism and Taoism in Huaxia; I don't know if those gods are real or not, but I am certain that the Eastern Deity truly exists," Du Guanghua said earnestly.
Seeing that Du Guanghua wasn't joking, both Xu Zhuzhu and Qian Xinyi became intrigued; after all, ordinary people are often curious about supernatural matters.
"Manager Du, have you ever seen this Eastern Deity?" Qian Xinyi asked curiously.
"I haven't seen it myself, but I've met the Onmyoji at the Eastern Deity Shrine. Those Onmyoji are more skilled than our Feng Shui Masters and Taoist priests in Huaxia; they have real abilities. If you don't believe me, I can take you to meet the great Onmyoji at the Eastern Deity Shrine, Yo Yinan. He doesn't look like an ordinary person; I guarantee you'll be amazed," Du Guanghua chuckled.
Often, the wealthier individuals tend to believe more in demon gods. Du Guanghua visits Hokkaido every year to worship the Eastern Deity; his business has indeed been thriving over the years, which only reinforces his belief that the Eastern Deity brings him good fortune.
Comment 0 Comment Count