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In the gloomy space, a huge snow-maple tree stood proudly. It had a majestic aura and its trunk was like a mountain.

At the bottom of the Snow Maple Tree, Lin Xiao and his children were ruining the roots of the tree, slashing, burning, freezing, and even punching it.

There was no reaction, not even the slightest trace of damage. This was too much of a setback for them. He had originally thought of using fire to fight against wood and thought that he would be able to burn down a small part of its roots. In the end, this tree was like a stone, not even blackened by the smoke.

In the end, they could only bitterly give up. They did not know what other use the Snow Maple Tree had, and only wanted to cut off a little bit of its roots as a souvenir. After all, its roots were the source of the Snow Maple Tree.

"Let's go and break a small branch at the top." They once again felt the majesty and majesty of the Snow Maple Tree. Who would have thought that there would be such a magnificent sight beneath the unremarkable wasteland? To say that this place was an underground cave would be more accurate to called an underground palace. They had no idea how big this space was and had merely circled around the Snow Maple Tree for a long time.

Arriving at the top, Lin Xiao and the other two separated to look for the branch they wanted. Not long after, Lin Jian and Lin Xiao heard Lin Yan's cry of surprise.

They hurried over, fearing that something might happen to Lin Yan. Originally, there was no danger. Instead, it was Lin Yan who exclaimed in admiration. The Snow Maple Tree had not even bloomed, yet a flower had already bloomed in front of Lin Yan.

"Dad, I want this Snow Maple Flower, why don't you break it for me?" Lin Yan's eyes were filled with stars, petals like snow, stamens like fireflies, they actually emitted a weak light, among the flowers, there was a flow of dao, the light flashed, causing Lin Yan's little daughter's state of mind to be exposed, love for beauty is human nature, not to mention Lin Yan is still her daughter.

Lin Xiao tried to pry off the petal. Although it was a bit strenuous, he still managed to pry it off. Lin Yan happily took the flower from her and held it in his hand. She had to hug the branch with both of her hands to be able to hold onto the Snow Maple Flower. After all, she was too small.

Seeing this scene, a thought flashed across Lin Xiao's mind. She took the Snow Maple Flower and ignored Lin Yan's advice, directly pulling the branch to leave only the petal. At the start, Lin Yan was arguing with his father angrily, but in the end, she cheered in joy.

After Lin Xiao removed the branch, he condensed the petal into a flower that would never wither, and the flower stamens were gathered together by Lin Xiao to form a soft cushion. He used the Snow Maple Flower as a flying magic treasure and Lin Yan could use flowers to travel, how much did this little fellow like?

Seeing this, Lin Jian silently slipped away. He was not envious, but a fake, he believed that there was more than one snow maple flower that had already bloomed. The Heavens did not disappoint those who had put in effort. He had also found his own Snowmaple Flower, and Lin Xiao had also turned it into a flying treasure for him.

The two little fellows impatiently sat and flew around Lin Xiao. Lin Xiao rubbed her chin and also decided to look for one. He did not do it for her, but rather, he thought of Lin Xuan.

Hearing that Lin Xiao was preparing to find a blossoming snow maple flower for Lin Xuan, the two kids recalled that their aunt usually especially favored them, so they were duty-bound to travel between the branches. They were small, so Lin Xiao could only look on the surface, yet the two of them were able to find a snow maple flower that had already bloomed.

The trio left the hole in the ground with their wishes. Of course, Lin Xiao would not forget to clean up the traces. He did not want the demons in the Central Plains to discover that something was amiss.

By the time he returned to the ground, the night was no longer as dark as ink, and the eastern horizon had already turned white. Lin Xiao looked at the time and saw that it was already 5 o'clock.

He brought the two guys back to Wang Hai's house, but he heard a lot of noise coming from inside.

The door was ajar and the light in the living room was on. Lin Xiao thought that the thief had entered the house, but he went inside and took a look. Man, what thieves? There were two men sitting on the sofa, drinking wine and talking about life with cigarette butts all over the floor. Lin Xuan had already fallen asleep at the other end of the sofa with a blanket over her.

Seeing that Lin Xiao had returned, the owner of the factory, Wu Hai, went up to him and expressed his gratitude as if he had seen a family member. He said that Lin Xiao had saved him and given him the chance to be reborn, thus he had the chance to meet Wang Hai and understand why his factory was so strange.

"The eight characters are incompatible. Feng Shui is not good."

When these words came out of Wu Hai's mouth in all seriousness, Lin Xiao almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He quietly glared at Wang Hai, who embarrassedly touched his nose.

Grandpa Wang Hai was a fortune-teller, so he had learned a few words. This guy must be trying to trick Wu Hai, the factory was not so evil as to have no good wind or water, it was just that there was a snow maple under the ground.

However, Lin Xiao did not expose this white lie. It was for the best that Wu Hai could pull himself together. This was not something that he, an ordinary person, could do.

Wu Hai and Wang Hai were both alike in taste. Their names had the word "Hai" in it and they chatted very well. They even chatted for the whole night.

From the sparkle in Wu Hai's eyes, it could be seen that this man had regained his fighting spirit. Lin Xiao suddenly came up with an idea.

"Mr. Wu, I have a plan. I wonder if you are interested?" Lin Xiao sat down beside the two of them.

"Brother Lin Xiao, you are too polite. If you are me, then you are my reborn parents. If you look down on me, then call me Brother Wu." Wu Hai waved his hand. He really wanted to thank Lin Xiao for saving him. When he was struggling in the water, he personally experienced death. At that time, he regretted it, but there was nothing he could do. With his death, he would no longer be able to see his cute daughter and his wife being dragged away by her family. Actually, many people would regret it during the process of committing suicide, but by then, it would already be too late.

Lin Xiao nodded, looked at the two of them and said, "Okay, since you treat me as your brother and Hai Yang is my brother, I won't beat around the bush. My girlfriend is the CEO of a listed company in Feng City, the reason I'm here to buy your factory is to stop the plan to demolish the property in Central Plains, so that my brother won't be homeless. I want to replace the property in the Central Plains to buy this area. As for the cost of housing, I will give the residents a satisfactory price. Next, I want to develop this area as my power, and I would like to invite you two to represent me. "

Lin Xiao's words directly shocked the two of them, but after they came to their senses, the both of them were wild with joy. Not daring to believe it, they moved closer to Lin Xiao, their voices trembling: "Are you serious?"

The two of them were not idiots. They were well aware of how large this region was. This was an extremely huge plan, and if they succeeded, they would soar into the skies!

As for Lin Xiao, he wasn't just trying to be impulsive. He knew that a talented student like Wang Hai was only lacking in luck. As for the reason why he asked Wang Hai and Wu Hai to come forward, it was because his goal was not just that. He had to be very busy traveling between the Human and Demon Realms, and had no time or effort at all.

Of course, the most important thing is, do you want a person who studies ancient characters to manage the company? Then this company must be the second factory of Wu Hai. It would close down after the reorganization.