"Click."

The delicate lock was pressed down by me, and the upper half of the box gradually opened with a noticeable sense of damping.

I looked down and saw that in the middle of the box was an offer letter.

"Mr. Chen Qi is hereby hired as the chairman of the Taoist Council."

I instinctively became vigilant, but I squeezed out another smile: "Mr. Liang really lifted me!"

"However, I've been in Monan for so long, and I've never heard of this organization."

I changed my words and continued to ask, "Which gang is this Taoist Council?"

Liang Hai laughed: "Of course you haven't heard of it, this is just established."

He raised an eyebrow and glanced at me, and said word by word, "I built it."

I was suddenly shocked, and I couldn't figure out the number of Liang Hai's paths.

"I'm ashamed." Liang Hai smiled heartily: "I actually have selfish intentions in doing this."

So, I sat down next to him, trying not to let him see my surprise.

"Mr. Liang, tell me more?"

Liang Hai nodded slightly and said, "I've been working hard outside for so many years, and I've seen all kinds of *** people."

He tugged at his fingers: "Lustful, lustful......

Liang Hai seemed to be a family member, and in the end, he himself became impatient and waved his hand vigorously.

"Oh, I can't count them."

After a pause, he calmed down again: "After all, it's all rotten."

I looked in the direction of his finger, which was my own heart.

"It's rotten, and your brain won't be good."

With that, he straightened his collar and exhaled, "I think that if you want to live well, you need religious guidance."

My heart suddenly tightened, as if I had met a soulmate.

Isn't that what I've been thinking for a long time?

With his arm on the table, he leaned over to me, "Do you believe in cause and effect?"

"Believe it!"

Liang Hai smiled indifferently: "So, you can't be a bad person."

"Because you are afraid of retribution."

Putting aside everything else, Liang Hai lives very clearly, or is called, very sober.

I nodded and said softly, "So, what does Mr. Liang mean is that he wants to promote the Dao Fa?"

"That's what it means!"

Liang Hai's face suddenly jumped with a little excitement: "If everyone looks down on fame and fortune, won't this society be better?"

I must admit that his words all spoke to my heart.

But the vigilance that should be there should be should be retained a few points.

I laughed a few times with him, and then asked half-jokingly, "If that's the case, how can you make money as a boss?"

Yes, I don't believe his rhetoric.

It is the nature of a businessman to make money, and letting a businessman let go of his interests is tantamount to forcing a big living person to give up eating, drinking, and Lazar.

The corners of Liang Hai's eyes twitched slightly, and his two hands rubbed uneasily.

"Since Mr. Chen asked about this, then I'll just say it."

He held his glasses in one hand and said calmly, "The money I earn is not all clean money."

"God allows me to make this money, it's a preference. I want to make up for something."

Liang Hai glanced at his daughter-in-law and added, "You go out and wait for me."

After his daughter-in-law left, he said a lot one after another, most of which was his experience over the years.

Later, it had reached the point of tears.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Leung." I quickly interrupted, "I really didn't want to intrude into privacy."

"Don't say you're embarrassed." Liang Hai touched his tears with the back of his hand: "I have to thank you!"

"These facts are not on the table, and I don't even dare to tell my wife."

"Don't even dare your closest people say it, but dare to tell me?"

How do you know that Liang Hai nodded heavily: "You believe in retribution, you have a bottom line, and you won't chew your tongue with people everywhere."

There is also truth to that.

Liang Hai's motives, I basically figured it out.

In fact, I just want to find a place to pay off the debt in my heart.

It's not so much that he wants to do good deeds, but rather to make the rest of his life better.

From that point of view, I'd like to believe him.

I got back on track: "In that case, why does Mr. Leung want me to be the president?"

"This position is not low."

Liang Hai smiled with tears in his eyes: "I don't know anything except money."

"What if I hire you and pay you a monthly salary?"

And I never said anything, but fell into deep thought.