Only after this question did I find out that the resort was built in Zhuangrong. It is said that before the groundbreaking, there was a ceremony, burning incense and tribute to God.

Zhuang Rong said it was exempted, it was too troublesome.

Uncle Zhou means avoiding unluckyness. China has been passed down for so many years, and some are not superstitious, but also have good wishes. This is a inheritance and this ceremony must be held.

After the two said a few words, Zhuang Rong felt that Uncle Zhou was too superstitious. He did not believe in ghosts and gods, but only believed in himself.

Uncle Zhou felt that Zhuang Rong was too stubborn and even refused to hold his father's 100-day sacrifice. He was afraid that he would have a bad reputation when he said it. After all, it was for Zhuang Rong.

So, neither of them could convince each other and froze.

Tang Xia understood and took the initiative to grab Zhuang Rong's hand. "This time I listen to Uncle Zhou, let's hold the ceremony. Life cannot be stunned, but it still needs a little sense of ritual. Moreover, this is not only feudal superstition, but also a little bit. There must be a lot of media coming that day, which is just right for our resort to promote."

Zhuang Rong leaned against the back of the sofa and lacked interest in this matter. "The other buildings did not hold any rituals, and they are doing very well until now."

Tang Xia smiled and said, "Isn't this close to our home? We will live here from now on. You don't have to do the buildings in the city yourself. Maybe the construction site has been done, and we can't see it even if we are far away. In fact, we are not for anything else, just to be at ease. I will go with you that day."

Zhuang Rong's face was relaxed, he looked at Tang Xia's smiling face, then looked at Uncle Zhou's eyes, and nodded slowly.

Tang Xia said happily: "Then this matter is settled, and your father's 100-day sacrifice, I will accompany you."

Zhuang Rong's face darkened, and death was like a lamp extinguishing. With Zhuang Wenxiao's death, he let go of many things, but he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart. He no longer hated him, but he had no feelings for him, and he was too lazy to even do such a ritual.

Tang Xia received Uncle Zhou's eyes and understood that Uncle Zhou advised Zhuang Rong to perform this foundation ceremony, which was actually to lay the groundbreaking ceremony for Zhuang Wenxiao's 100-day sacrifice, so that Zhuang Rong realized that all the traditional things could not be thrown away, so that he could adapt in advance and make some psychological preparations.

Tang Xia advised: "We don't do anything else. Let's give him a wreath that day so that the media won't be offended after it spread. He died and we are still alive. We still have some reputation in the outside world, especially for public people like you."

Zhuang Rong had a cold face and refused to respond.

Tang Xia was helpless. Zhuang Rong was training more and more steady now, with the unique aura of the superiors. Every day, Tang Xia was with him every day, and often saw him acting cute and cheating, and he felt pressure. He didn't know how those who watched him face every day lived outside.

"Zhuang Rong, don't do this, I'm afraid." Tang Xia pinched Zhuang Rong's hand and looked at him with a cold face. He was really a little scared. The younger brother who needed his protection was now so strong that he didn't need his protection.

Zhuang Rong's eyes slowed down and he quickly said, "Brother, I listen to you, everything I listen to you."

Tang Xia curled up his lips, "Okay, that's it."

After coaxing Zhuang Rong, Tang Xia went to coax Uncle Zhou again, "Dad Zhou, are you still angry?"

Uncle Zhou blushed by this title, "Don't make trouble, you can't just call this."

Tang Xia smiled and said, "In Zhuang Rong's heart, you are the same as his father. He just has a cold face and a cold mouth and doesn't like to express himself. If others dared to challenge him like this, they would have been driven away by him long ago, and you can only talk to him like this."

Uncle Zhou smiled with relief, and he actually understood in his heart.

Uncle Zhou said earnestly: "I will feel at ease in the future. Someone can take care of him. I can close my eyes when I die."

Tang Xia quickly stopped the topic, "Don't talk nonsense, you will definitely live a hundred years."

Uncle Zhou's face was soft, he pinched the jade ring on his hand, and his eyes were full of yearning, "I will definitely be alive with your good words. In ten or eight years, if you are interested, you can adopt a child. I will raise you and teach you well. When you have a hundred years later, there will be someone who will serve you in front of the bed, so I will feel at ease."

Tang Xia felt something in his heart, sour and sore, "Okay, thank you for your hard work then. Don't worry, if you have me, you will definitely live a long life. It's not a good word, it's certain."

Uncle Zhou smiled and said, "Then I have to care about living. I will be fifty years old next year, half."

...

On the day of the groundbreaking, Tang Xia followed Zhuang Rong. When he arrived, there were already many reporters waiting, and investors and others. Seeing Zhuang Rong bring Tang Xia out together, everyone knew that these two people really didn't care about other people's gazes. They wanted to openly put their relationship in front of wealthy families, merchants, wealthy people, and the public. This was clearly a lifetime of life.

Everyone has a clear mind, and their attitude towards Tang Xia is the same as that of Zhuang Rong.

The ceremony was very simple. Each person and a shovel were dug symbolically, took a photo, and then put in an incense stick to make the ground. After that, the photos could be placed on the publicity board. It was said with high standards that our company's chairman came when the construction was built. He attached great importance to this project and the quality was absolutely fine.

While taking the photo, Zhuang Rong pulled Tang Xia to stand in the middle, and Tang Xia whispered: "Is it inappropriate for me to stand here? I have no investment."

Zhuang Rong tilted his head slightly, approached Tang Xia's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Where does Mrs. Zhuang want to stand here?"

Tang Xia gritted her teeth and twisted Zhuang Rong's waist, "I'll beat you up if you talk nonsense!"

Zhuang Rong covered her waist, and her painful facial features wrinkled, "You have already done it."

Zhuang Rong had already felt that as his body became stronger and stronger, his position in his brother's mind plummeted. He used to coax him in everything, but now he beat him up with a disagreement.

Although Tang Xia was very disgusted with Zhuang Rong's eyes, he became more and more relieved when he looked at him. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him. Zhuang Rong became more and more mature and steady. Only he understood the satisfaction of this kind of cultivation.

After the media sent this photo, the focus of those who followed Tang Xia was on Tang Xia's eyes. Someone joked: "Director Tang's eyes are gratifying and satisfied, and he is proud of you, and suddenly he is sweet."

"Director Tang really doesn't know how to avoid it. His eyes were all on Rong Dad. There were rumors before that Tang Xia was forced to helpless. Now it seems that he is nonsense. Tang Xia is very willing. If he is willing, he will not be able to do it."

"If there is a blind man who dares to jump out and grab Rong's father now, Dean Tang will definitely dare to drug the other party and then stab the other party with an needle to death."

...

Then on the day of Zhuang Wenxiao's 100-day festival, Tang Xia and Zhuang Rong went to send a wreath to Zhuang Wenxiao. Uncle Zhou really told me that the media had been waiting in the cemetery early on. They all thought about how to write this manuscript if Zhuang Rong could not come today to arouse the curiosity of the people.

However, even though they came, they were still deserted. A few wreaths and two bouquets of flowers, in addition to them, there were also several drivers and bodyguards. Zhuang Rong's expression was calm, not sad, not sad, and not disgusted, just like a stranger burying here.

Media reporters were all very moved, "A big entrepreneur is buried as he dies after he is buried, and he is no different from an ordinary person."

"It's time to remember his 100-day sacrifice for his children, and none of his illegitimate children came."

"If you can't get the money, why are you here to see him?" Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Tang Xia followed Zhuang Rong and appeared in the public eye twice, which also made everyone realize a problem. These two people were almost getting a marriage certificate.

———

After Tang Xia finished his family's work, he had to go to work normally. Several sisters sent him messages and wanted to check it out. Tang Xia made an appointment to ask them to come on the same morning and watch one every half hour.

Gu Qing was the worst in the patients. Tang Xia arranged for her to arrive at eleven o'clock, and she was afraid that she would catch a cold.

Seeing her coming in gracefully, Tang Xia poured two glasses of lemonade and handed over one, "Let's wait for a long time, drink a little water first."

Gu Qing smiled and said gently: "I just waited for ten minutes, thank you Dr. Tang."

“How is it feeling lately?”

"After taking the medicine, it's much better than before, and I have an appetite for eating. I've been hot and cold these two days ago, and I didn't catch a cold." Gu Qing laughed, "If it were before, I would have fallen."

As she said that, she coughed twice again. Compared to the last time she coughed up, she only coughed twice slightly this time.

Tang Xia smiled, "That medicine worth ten thousand yuan per pill is not for nothing."

Seeing that her face was much better than before, but compared to normal people, she was still much weaker. Tang Xia took her pulse again, "It improved a lot, insisted on taking medicine and she would be well in two months."

Gu Qing asked in surprise: "Two months?"

Tang Xia smiled and said, "The organs in my house are damaged, and the person is almost gone. They have been raised in less than a year. Your body is much better than his back then. There is no problem in two months."

Gu Qing curled her lips, "Doctor Tang's medical skills are superb and he is almost immortal."

"Hahaha..." Tang Xia was amused, "Sister Gu is in a good mood and can even joke."

Tang Xia slightly changed the prescription, "Sister, I won't charge you for the medicine this time. When will the money be convenient and when will it be given to me?"

Gu Qing smiled and said, "Then I'm not polite, by the way, I'll give this to you."

"This is..." Tang Xia took it and saw it. It was a business card.

"I recently met a friend who said that he has sold medicine for generations and is not large, but the medicinal materials he sells are of good quality. If you need it, you can go to him to buy it. I asked, for my sake, he can give you a low price below the market price."

Tang Xia twitched, "Sister, if I read it correctly, this person is the boss of the largest medicinal materials company in the country, Wu Feng, the heir to the medicinal materials king."

Gu Qing widened her beautiful eyes in surprise, "Is it very famous?"

Tang Xia: "…It is very famous in the traditional Chinese medicine community."

Gu Qing knew it, "No wonder I haven't heard of it. I'm not familiar with your circle."

She smiled indifferently, "I won't ask about other people's private affairs. I just met him and didn't know him well. I just could give you a discount. You are busy, so I'll leave."

When Tang Xia sent her out, her heart was filled with huge waves. The scale of the gods is not large. More than half of the precious Chinese medicines in China were from the family of Dawang. Two years ago, it was said that Wu Feng photographed a thousand-year-old blood ginseng. He spent more than 80 million to buy them home to collect them. Tang Xia knew that this person was because of this blood ginseng. He had never seen what blood ginseng looked like. He really wanted to see if it really looked like a carrot.

System: "Dad, you can actually buy medicinal materials from him. We can buy medicine at a low price and process it in a system, which is much cheaper than buying it directly in the system. If the points are not enough and you have to buy medicine, you can ask him to buy it and I will process it."

Tang Xia's eyes lit up, "So we have discovered another way to save money!"

System: "Yeah yeah!"

The father and the other two were talking quietly in their minds. A woman came over. She was wearing a hat and sunglasses that covered most of her face. She couldn't see clearly what she looked like. Tang Xia's first reaction was that this was a star.

The other party whispered: "Hello, Doctor Tang, can you speak with me?"

Tang Xia did not feel the malice towards him, "If you want to see a doctor, come to the clinic with me."

Tang Xia searched for it, but couldn't find the box, found a cardboard box, and said with a smile: "My rule is to donate money to see a doctor without a number, starting with one million."

The woman took out a check from her bag and curled her red lips, "I won't see a doctor, this is 200,000 yuan. I want to ask Gu Qing's condition."

Tang Xia raised an eyebrow, "Who are you?"

The other party smiled, "Don't worry about this."

Tang Xia curled his lips, "I'm sorry, I have professional ethics."

Seeing Tang Xia’s face full of righteousness, the other party took another check, “Doctor Tang, I’ll give you another two million. You don’t have to tell me about her condition. Can you tell her that you can’t cure her illness?”

Tang Xia smiled, "I understand, you are the mistress her husband is looking for. Her body has been dragged to this point, so you have spent a lot of money."
Chapter completed!