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Su Xinghe's words made perfect sense, but she couldn't utter a single word.

Wen Qi turned her head and looked at him with interest: "What were you thinking, setting up a fortune-telling stall in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau? Are you bored out of your mind?"

When this matter was mentioned, Su Xinghe composed himself and said seriously, "It benefits society."

"???"

Wen Qi's head was full of question marks.

Benefiting society?

Even Wen Qi was stumped. She raised an eyebrow at the oddball in front of her, her face full of bewilderment: "Explain in detail? How exactly does it bring benefits?"

Su Xinghe didn't hide anything: "I studied birth chart analysis on the mountain before. Although I'm not very skilled and haven't achieved much, I can still discern some clues about a person's character and the auspiciousness or inauspiciousness of their marriage."

Since I left the mountain and entered the world, I've discovered that most of the tragedies in human history stem from flawed marriages.

If you make the wrong choice, ordinary people will not only lose decades of their lives, but in severe cases, they may even lose their entire fortune and their lives.

Even if you cut your losses and decisively separate, the lingering unease and regret in your heart will never disappear.

I placed it at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau because I wanted to help people avoid disaster before everything settled down.

Wen Qi: "..."

After hearing his words, the corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably twice.

After a long silence, he finally managed to utter a comment: "You really are a talent."

Su Xinghe was slightly taken aback, subconsciously touching the tip of his nose, his eyes darting around uncertainly.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether Wen Qi's use of "talent" was a genuine compliment or a sarcastic mockery.

He used to make money by setting up a stall under the bridge.

He wasn't setting up a stall at the Civil Affairs Bureau to make money; he was simply offering free advice to couples about to get married to avoid potential pitfalls.

Wen Qi saw through his inner turmoil and didn't beat around the bush: "Let me give you a friendly reminder, someone like you, you'd be lucky to escape with an arm or a leg within a week."

Su Xinghe was also helpless: "There's nothing I can do. Most people these days won't listen to the truth."

He was chased several times during the two days he set up his stall.

Today was the worst; that woman scratched me with several fingernails.

"Those who make it to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get their marriage certificate are all filled with happiness and excitement. Some are stubborn and won't give up until they hit a wall, while others are calculating and trying to get the certificate as soon as possible."

Breaking up someone else's marriage at this crucial juncture is just asking for trouble. If you truly want to benefit society, think things through more carefully.

Like that awful couple just now, neither of them were exactly innocent or easy to deal with.

These kinds of people should just be dealt with internally, locked up, and tormented by each other.

This is what truly benefits society.

Su Xinghe subconsciously retorted, "But that would be lying, going against the principles of destiny."

"If those two people were released alone and married to honest people, they would only drag the other person into the abyss. This is not a blessing, it is a curse."

"..."

Su Xinghe seems to really be one.

Wen Qi glanced at him with her eyes lowered.

He sighed inwardly, noting that almost every member of the Su family, from top to bottom, was clean.

Su Xinghe, however, was like an upright young branch that unexpectedly grew from the crooked tree of the Su family.

Old Master Su spared no effort to eradicate all the rotten roots of the Su family and sever all illicit ties with collateral branches, thus paving the way for Su Xinghe's destiny.

"If you really want to do something meaningful for society, stop arguing about setting up a stall. Go find your uncle. He has money, connections, and ability. A simple act of kindness from him is worth a hundred days of setting up a stall in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Su Xinghe shook his head: "We can't rely on our uncle for everything. We need to learn to support ourselves now."

Upon hearing this, Wen Qi looked him up and down with interest, then stroked her chin: "Since you want to earn your own living, why not consider working for me?"

Su Xinghe was taken aback: "What kind of work?"

Can you sing and dance?

Su Xinghe became wary: "You don't mean you want me to become a male model, do you?"

Wen Qi was speechless: "Look at you, do you think I'm that kind of person?"

The two were kindred spirits, and besides, Su Xinghe was just a clueless newbie right now.

It's best not to waste time and energy on petty squabbles with small fry unless absolutely necessary.

"I don't know how to do complicated things. Life on the mountain is tough, and I haven't learned much."

Su Xinghe felt that apart from his appearance, he was completely clueless and knew nothing, so he never thought of relying on his uncle.

He was quite afraid that his uncle would think he was stupid...

"I own a wholly-owned entertainment company with a lot of artists under my management. If you're interested, you can sign me directly," Wen Qi said.

"I can't act, and I don't do variety shows."

"That's easy. Just be a background character. You don't need to memorize any lines or use your brain. You can just be a background character."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

"Don't worry, would I ever cheat you?"

Su Xinghe didn't say anything more on the surface, but he knew exactly what was going on in his mind.

He didn't doubt that Wen Qi had bad intentions. After getting to know her, he was more or less clear about her style of doing things—she wouldn't do anything without a profit.

There's no such thing as a free lunch. Wen Qi's initiative to recruit him was definitely not just a casual act of kindness.

Seeing that he was still hesitant, Wen Qi didn't press him: "Alright, then take your time to think it over. I'm about to go find your uncle now, do you want to come along?"

Su Xinghe asked in surprise, "What do you want with my uncle?"

Wen Qi smiled: "Send this to your uncle to help with his sales performance."

"What performance?" Su Xinghe asked, puzzled.

His uncle is involved in various industries and has no shortage of resources or money. When did he ever need outsiders to help him achieve his sales targets?