“Knock knock…”
The knocking sounds on the door interrupted Miao Wentang and Shao Mingzhen’s conversation. They glanced at each other whilst a puzzled expression was cast on their faces. Who was knocking their door this late?
“Tang Xiu, you haven’t rested? ”
Miao Wentang opened the door and was surprised to see Tang Xiu standing outside.
Tang Xiu said, “There is something I wish to ask you.”
Miao Wentang replied with a smile, “Come in, let’s talk inside!”
Shortly after, Tang Xiu sat at on the opposite side of Miao Wentang and Shao Mingzhen, saying, “Could the two of you tell me about your identity? Besides, tomorrow we will rush to the Evil Dragon Sea Area. We’ll cooperate and fight together. And truthfully, I know nothing about the two of you.”
Miao Wentang smiled and replied, “I’m Haiqing’s Miao Family’s patriarch and also the president of the Miao Group. My Master is Daoist En Hui. He has passed away a few years ago and I’m now a loose cultivator.” [1]
Shao Mingzhen followed, “I’m a free man, blown by the wind to drum and run a venture company. Originally, I was a martial artist, and only later on did I find half of an ancient manual about cultivation by chance. Only then did I begin to tread on the cultivation path.”
Tang Xiu nodded and said, “I’m a student and am about to participate in College Entrance Test. As for my cultivation path background, it’s very complicated, so I could only tell the two of you later.”
Upon hearing Tang Xiu’s words, both of them were slightly disappointed. However, they were experienced people, and astute enough not to probe further.
Tang Xiu then told them his purpose for coming late and disturbed them as he then humbly asked, “The two of you have been swimming for many years in society. Your identities are also not ordinary. So I would like to ask to the two of you, how do I manage a private island?”
“This…”
They looked at each other. Although they had quite unordinary identities, but they don’t have a private island, so how would they know about a private island’s management?
Tang Xiu asked in astonishment, “You two have no idea about it?”
“Cough, cough, cough!”
Miao Wentang coughed dryly a few times as he then spoke with a forced smile, “We do know nothing about it. However, I think that managing a private island shouldn’t be a difficult problem. Nowadays, it’s easy for the wealthy to handle things. You can spend a hefty sum of money to hire a professional steward and let him handle all affairs on the island.”
“Steward?”
Tang Xiu patted his forehead as he also secretly sighed. His head seemed to be muddled for a moment.
He also had an excellent steward when he was in the Immortal World, who had been following him for more than 6,000 years. Most of his domestic affairs were managed by that steward.
The only thing left was that about the candidate…
Tang Xiu got quite a headache. Hiring a steward was a good method, but where would he find a loyal and competent steward or housekeeper? Who can also stay on an isolated island in the Pacific Ocean?
Looking at Tang Xiu’s expression, Miao Wentang also understood his thoughts as he probed and continued, “Or I can help you find one; stewards from England are the best. As long as you have enough money, you can hire the most famous steward in the world.”
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