"Which one do you choose?"
Er Zhu looked at Ye Feng and the others indifferently, his grip slowly tightening.
"Ah, I don't want to die! We choose to teach Li Shuren a lesson!"
The suffocating sensation grew stronger, and the assassin roared with his last breath.
"Yes, we choose to teach Li Shuren a lesson!"
Seeing this, Ye Feng also nodded heavily. Compared to dying himself, it was natural to choose to teach someone else a lesson, not to mention the money involved!
"Scram!"
Seeing Ye Feng nod, Er Zhu let go of the assassin. The assassin gasped for air, not even bothering to pick up the bank card on the ground!
Er Zhu left without even glancing at them, and the next day he received news of Li Shuren's death.
Although Er Zhu was a little puzzled, he didn't think much of it. After all, it wasn't him who had ordered the assassins to kill. He was too lazy to know what had happened in between.
Due to Li Shuren's sudden death, the Li family went bankrupt overnight. Er Zhu acquired the Li family's assets at a low price, and this property was naturally handed over to Lin Quan for management.
One day, Er Zhu was cultivating at home when he suddenly heard a series of knocks on the door.
"Er Zhu, do you need cooperation for the school you mentioned a few days ago? I have a piece of empty land in the suburbs!"
"Er Zhu, I know many famous teachers in the education sector, and I also want to cooperate with you!"
"Er Zhu, leave the rest to me, I guarantee to handle it perfectly!"
...
Before Er Zhu could speak, he heard Sun Chengbin, Wang Xiaomei, and Lin Qingqing calling out.
He had only mentioned the school to Sun Chengbin over dinner a couple of days ago, and he hadn't expected people to be seeking cooperation within a few days.
"Thank you, everyone. I'll handle the faculty recruitment. Because I want to build a higher learning institution for traditional Chinese medicine!"
After Er Zhu opened the door, Sun Chengbin and the others were about to say something, but they suddenly heard Er Zhu say this.
"This is a great idea. People are increasingly trusting traditional Chinese medicine now, but there are very few traditional Chinese medicine departments in universities. If done well, it will not only make money but also promote the development of TCM!"
Sun Chengbin was the first to raise his hand in agreement, his eyes shining as he introduced the prospects of the project to everyone.
"Yes, and it's rumored that the state is also increasing support for traditional Chinese medicine. This is a good deed for the country and the people!"
"But if that's the case, how can I cooperate? You're all making money, and I can't be left behind."
...
The few of them discussed in a flurry of words, while Er Zhu sat quietly on the side without speaking.
In a blink of an eye, the cooperation matters were settled. Sun Chengbin, Wang Xiaomei, and Lin Qingqing provided the funds and land, while Er Zhu provided the faculty and technology. The school was soon built.
At the same time, Er Zhu's cultivation had reached a higher level, and the River God, who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared:
"Congratulations, young man. You are now almost invincible. I will bestow some other abilities upon you."
As soon as his voice fell, countless books appeared in Er Zhu's mind. These books emanated spiritual light and floated in Er Zhu's mind.
"There are no ghosts or gods in this world, but the saying about feng shui is real. I hope you can use the art of feng shui to save all living beings!"
The River God's voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared again.
The moment he disappeared, all the ancient books scattered in Er Zhu's mind opened, and characters radiating spiritual light poured into Er Zhu's brain!
Er Zhu's head ached terribly, but remembering the River God's entrustment, he persevered.
"Feng shui? I haven't even fully understood the medical books yet."
Er Zhu muttered to himself speechlessly, thinking about the River God's recent instructions, but just then, the River God spoke again: "The medical books have always been there, and the art of feng shui is just a new skill I've taught you."
Hearing the River God say this, Er Zhu didn't bother to argue and took a deep breath to continue cultivating.
Ring ring ring...
After an unknown period of time, a piercing ringtone suddenly sounded. Er Zhu saw Sun Chengbin's name on the screen and then answered.
"Er Zhu, are you free? Come and take a look at the school site."
Before Er Zhu could speak, Sun Chengbin said impatiently.
This piece of land was the largest he owned, and the surrounding environment and transportation were very good. He had originally planned to build a residential complex, but due to the sluggish real estate market in recent years, it had been delayed until now.
"Certainly, send me the address."
Feeling the feng shui books in his mind, Er Zhu wanted to take this opportunity to test them out, even though he hadn't mastered them yet.
Half an hour later, Er Zhu arrived at the land. Looking around, Er Zhu saw nothing unusual and nodded slightly.
"Er Zhu, this land is good, isn't it? Let me tell you, a school of this scale is even larger than a key university!"
Seeing Er Zhu, Sun Chengbin hurried over. Just as Er Zhu was about to nod, he suddenly saw malevolent energy floating in the sky!
Although the malevolent energy was faint, if the feng shui of the school was poor, it would also affect his fortune.
However, he had only just begun cultivating and hadn't learned how to resolve this malevolent energy yet.
"Brother Sun, the school cannot be built here. There is malevolent energy here."
Er Zhu looked at the malevolent energy in the sky and said thoughtfully.
"Pfft... Mr. Wang, I only heard that you know medicine, I didn't expect you to understand feng shui too."
"What feng shui? That's all feudal superstition. I didn't expect Mr. Wang to be a charlatan!"
"It's even better if it's not. We can build commercial buildings here and make a lot of money then!"
...
Before Sun Chengbin could react, the Sun Corporation employees beside him started to mock him. Some were even on the verge of laughter.
"This is not superstition, it's feng shui. If you don't believe it, that's fine. Brother Sun, I'm leaving now."
Facing the ridicule, Er Zhu's expression remained calm. He glanced at the malevolent energy in the sky again and turned to leave.
"Go then, I think he's probably out of money, so he deliberately found an excuse to disagree!"
"No, I think he's just petty and afraid that our Sun family's strength will be stronger than his, so he refuses to cooperate!"
"Mr. Sun, it's better that this charlatan leaves. This kid is from the countryside, and becoming the richest man was just luck!"
...
Looking at Er Zhu's receding figure, the Sun Corporation employees comforted Sun Chengbin, but Sun Chengbin frowned slightly. He always felt that not cooperating with Er Zhu was his loss.
But what he said was too unbelievable. Anyway, he had never seen a feng shui master who was effective!
A few days later, Wang Xiaomei and Lin Qingqing also learned the news. Although they found it strange, they didn't say anything, as they were not very familiar with Sun Chengbin.
Especially Lin Qingqing, who was the first to step forward and take on the project when she learned that Er Zhu wanted to buy land.