Chapter Thirty-Seventh: No Distant Farewells

ir time comes to an end, and if we are still alive by then, you will see how small this wave is in the grand river of time."Jiang Wang couldn't help but admit it. Just the phrase "Flying Sword Three A...I'm too fat, so it's hard to get up.

My arms are short, so I can't reach!

Hearing Chong Xuan Sheng's answer, Su Shea still smiled and said, "Master Cheng, don't you send Young Master Sheng over"

Cheng Shiyi was also well-cultivated in his composure. This time, there was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

After receiving the jade scepter from Su She, she walked gracefully towards Chong Xuan Sheng. However, she was ultimately too embarrassed to call herself sister again.

Holding both hands up, I presented the jade scroll and said: “Mr. Sheng, please have a look.”

Qì Xī wore a kind expression, watching everything silently. What she was thinking remained unknown to everyone.

Li Zhengshu twirled his cup, savoring the taste of the wine.

Zhong Xuanming's usually radiant complexion was now pale with embarrassment. His meticulously maintained face, normally a sight to behold, seemed strained and drawn as he clenched his fists in silence.

"You're too kind," Chong Xuan said with a smile.

In the end, he reached out and took the jade scroll.

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As soon as Cheng Shiyi's expression relaxed, he saw Chong Xuansheng casually place the jade scroll on the wine table, as if putting down a chopstick: "Let's not talk about business today. We'll look at it another day!"

“When will that day come” Su Xie said somewhat embarrassedly, “Time is pressing.”

As his status, he shouldn't have been so entangled.

But to him, everything in the world had a price, including his "status" and "face" — these were certainly valuable, but relative to the entire Treasure Pavilion Association, they were negligible.

Zhong Xuan's chubby face was beaming with a smile: "Today, we'll only drink. I'll tell the dean another day."

This statement, like a tongue twister, sounds flippant and playful. Consequently, the pretense is no longer veiled.

Su Sha smiled and said, "It seems that Young Master Sheng is still not planning to forgive my Treasure Pavilion."

“Has the Treasure Pavilion ever done anything that requires my forgiveness” Chongxuan was astonished and said, “I truly don’t know!”

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"Well then..." Su She smiled nonchalantly: “I shall take my leave.”

He rose to his feet and left, Cheng Shiyi naturally following behind.

“So that Dean Su knows,” Chong Xuan Sheng extended his right hand, pointing towards Jiang Wang who was seated at the next table: “My brother, as you can see, always keeps his word.”

The voice was faint, not much of a threat: "The day before yesterday, he made an appointment with Master Cheng to meet after the inner mansion is unlocked. Then, he's going to seek out her at Jubao Basin and continue their relationship. You two should be good at this and don't make it so my brother can't find his way in."

Su She turned his head and took a deep look at Jiang Wang, then turned back to Chong Xuan Sheng and said, "Be sure to try your best, so he can be found."

"No need to see me off!" Chong Xuan Sheng said last.

Throughout the entire time, Jiang Wang remained silent. Zhenxuan Sheng's words were his attitude.

In fact, going the other way around, Chong Xuan Sheng also used his name to express his own attitude.

Su Xie's visit to Xiashan Biefu this time was no different from Chong Xuan Sheng's previous trip to Jubao Pen.

Getting hit in the face is not a pleasant experience.

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But all things, if there is a slight chance, make every effort. This principle is easy to understand but hard to put into practice. Only by enduring what ordinary people cannot endure can one enjoy what ordinary people cannot enjoy.

However, the subtle difference between the two lies in the fact that Zhong Xuan went to collect treasures not only to try his best to recover his losses but also to appear weak, to lull Zhong Xuan Zun into a false sense of security, thus creating the unexpected blow that sent him flying.

While Su Xie came to Xiashan's villa, besides trying to cut flesh and stop losses...

On the palanquin returning home, Li Longchuan and Xu Xiangqian sat together. Li Zhengshu was seated opposite them.

Su She's sudden arrival dashed the young masters' plans for an evening of leisure, and knowing that Xuan Sheng had important matters to attend to, they all returned home.

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Li Zhishushu pondered for a moment and said, "Su She came to Xiashan Biefu in such a hurry, giving up his face to apologize at the doorstep, all to drag Chongxuansheng down. He wants some people to realize that Xu Fang's incident might be Chongxuansheng's revenge, leaving him unable to clear his name."

Both of them were his juniors, and he treated Xu Xiangqian as a nephew. Therefore, he spoke directly to him.

Li Longchuan said, “But Chong Xuan Sheng has never responded.”

“Not responding is just to show that he has nothing to do with this matter and there is no revenge against the Treasure Merchant Association, so naturally he has nothing to do with Xu Fang.”

Xu Xiangqian slapped his forehead, as if suddenly realizing something: "No wonder Su's surname has been saying sorry all the time, and Chong Xuan Pang keeps saying there's nothing to apologize for!"

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"Even if Chongxuan...uh, Sheng, he is still accurate in his response." Li Longchuan forcibly steered back the nearly off-topic title and continued, "Since Su Shea stepped through the door, he has already lowered himself to this point. There's no way he can wriggle out of this whirlpool now."

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“So you think, with a setting sun and evening twilight, why would Heavy Xuan invite so many people to watch” Li Zhengshu asked.

As long as the Treasure Merchant Association is unlucky, he will never be able to wash away suspicion, even if he had nothing to do with it. But as long as the suspicion remains just suspicion, it won't have much of an impact on him. After all, the Chong Xuan family are the Chong Xuan family, they are not some family without depth.

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There was no resentment in his words about unintentionally providing support for Chong Xuan Sheng.

With just a light touch, Li Longchuan understood immediately and chuckled lightly: "Especially there is the heavy Xuan Ming Light!"

Looking at someone like Su She alone makes it difficult to maintain a good impression of Chong Xuanming. His performance today is simply foolish.

As the father of Chong Xuan Zun, he came to preside over the banquet for Chong Xuan Sheng today. He thought he was interfering with Chong Xuan Sheng's socializing, but in fact, it greatly reduced the effect of Su She's visit.

Because he is Chong Xuanzun's biological father, and Chong Xuanzun is a partner of the Ju Bao Merchant Association. If it is really Chong Xuansheng who is playing tricks and attacking the Ju Bao Merchant Association, how could his father come to host a banquet for Chong Xuansheng

The Ju Bao Guild's visit this time to apologize was not only insufficiently remorseful, but gave off an air of being confused and aggressive.

It can be said that he excels in failure but falls short in success.

"Such a hefty fellow," Xu Xiangqian exclaimed in astonishment. "I wonder how he got so much fat on him. Could it possibly be that his body fat assists with thinking"

Li Zhengshu's eyelids twitched. Sometimes, he also felt a headache for his friend's disciple because his thoughts were too outlandish.

He sighed and cautioned, "Since he has shown goodwill, you young people should get along well. Keep your friendship as best as possible. This boy is not to be easily opposed!"

Zhong Xuanming watched as the fleeting moment of light left him, only a face disappearing into the distance. Zhong Xuansheng remained smiling, waving goodbye at the door.

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The guests had departed, leaving behind a scene of scattered dishes and overturned cups.

Jiang Wang stood alone in the courtyard, gazing at the shadow of Xiashan Mountain under the night sky, lost in thought.

Zhong Xuan Sheng walked to his side and stood beside him: “It’s going to be busy from now on!”

Striking the Precious Merchant Guild was just the first step, and it was a success. The next step is to launch a full-scale attack on the Chongxuan Zun forces.

The taverns, inns, and food stores in your hands, all kinds of businesses, need capital to maintain.

All my subordinates need to be supported.

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connections you make in business, all need to be maintained.

All of these require resources, massive amounts of resources.

For a family like the Chong Xuan clan, when selecting an heir, they wouldn't just look at their individual cultivation level, but would place greater emphasis on whether they could lead the family toward a better future.

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After leaving the Jixia Academy, even if Chongxuan was as powerful as ever, if he were alone, there was no way he could compete with Chongxuansheng.

Destruction is always easier than construction. Zhongxuan Shengyi has already shattered the hardest iron with a single hammer blow. The next year should be enough to dismantle all of Zhongxuan's decades of effort piece by piece.

After the bloody battle at the Treasure Pavilion Merchant Guild, and with Chongxuan Zun absent again, it's unlikely anyone under his command could have the confidence to withstand Chongxuan Sheng.

Zhong Xuan naturally could make a comeback.

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But to put it bluntly...how many more years can Old Master Chong Xuan hold on How much time can we give him

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Jiang Wang disliked Fengxia and Wan very much, and even because of this, he lost all expectation for the remaining six scenic spots in Linzi.

"Just a little busy!" he said.

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