I haven't been a boss for many years

The many quiet rooms on the mountain are used by respected guests, and the number of pilgrims is still endless.

In the cool night, Master Sheng Yi, Master Miao Canshang, Master Chu Hui and other eminent monks took their disciples to visit the pilgrims in the mountain.

In the early morning, Master Shengyi went to the door of the quiet room alone, bowed and saluted, and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master Zhang, do you need anything for the night?"

Zhang Guobin planned to stay in the monastery for a week, avoiding the cleanliness, and Shen Xin's departure also made his heart feel sad and complicated.

Hearing Master Shengyi's voice, he gave his hand to open the door with his eyes, and raised a teacup to invite: "Master, if you have time, we can have a drink together."

"Thank you, Master Zhang, for the invitation." Dharma Master Sheng Yi bowed, picked up the cassock and retreated into the quiet room, and found a futon to sit on.

"It must be very hard for a mage to work all day." Wen Qiren offered a cup of tea.

Sheng Yi showed a happy smile: "Promoting Buddhism and saving all sentient beings is the fortune of our generation."

"Master, did you not think about Boss Shen of Purdue?" Wen Qiren asked with a smile: "After all, Boss Shen spent a lot of money for the Buddha. Without Boss Shen, there would be no Buddhist kingdom in the south."

Master Shengyi said, "The Buddha has crossed over."

Ask about good and evil, ask for nothing, accept offerings from all living beings, let Ye Zhu cultivate what she wants, cast a golden body of Buddha, and be the crossing of Buddha.

Binge got what the Buddha wanted, the Buddha got what the Buddha wanted, Xiangjiang lost a altar Buddha, and the world has one more Shen surnamed.

Who said the Buddha has not crossed?

"How dare the Buddha say it's crossing!" Ye Zhuju sighed deeply, then turned her head and smiled: "Ah Hao, luckily I need to cross."

Ah Hao leaned against the wall and smiled thoughtfully.

Master Shengyi was slightly annoyed, stood up and saluted very insultingly: "You have crossed yourself, Zhang Sheng has a profound Buddha nature."

That.

Po Lin Monastery collected 800 million Hong Kong dollars for incense, Buddha statues made newspaper headlines, went to pilgrims, and incense was at its peak.

A week.

Peninsula Hotel, cafe.

Ye Zhuju sat in a chair, drank coffee, and asked in a low voice, "Old Liu, how do you determine the nature of Boss Shen's matter?"

Zhang Guobin was wearing a suit and sighed: "Everything that needs to be sued has been sued, and the indictment is only a thousand pages long. It is divided into eight volumes, each of which is a volume."

"It's a target." Wen Qiren sighed heavily.

Zhang Guobin shook his head: "The judiciary sent the best defense. There is no chance to fight the due date, but the right is granted."

"Ye Zhu hasn't become a citizen yet, just wait to be reformed."

Wen Qiren nodded, picked up a piece of biscuit, and suddenly smiled: "Ye Zhu fled to Hong Kong Island, and I have a chance to catch up with you."

"Just think about it, it's been a long time since I drank tea with Peninsula."

"Hahaha."

Zhang Guobin smiled slowly, and pointed his fingers: "Yeah, yeah."

"Don't you have a share in the Peninsula Hotel? It's no big deal if you don't have the intention to open the Peninsula to Shencheng."

Ye Zhuju felt unreasonable, and nodded: "The hotel is easy to cover, but it's hard to find a confidant."

"never mind!"

Ye Zhuju waved her hand and said in a low voice: "Speaking of depression, there is no oil company in the mainland, and I plan to continue to cooperate with the red oil business."

"How about doing April [-] all the time?"

The British government withdrew it in [-]. If the Hong Kong government can enjoy the red oil discount, it will naturally lose its profits.

It is a business that started in April [-]st, and now it can continue to do it in April [-]st, which means it can make the most money.

Wen Qiren's eyes lit up, his brows were brimming with joy, and he raised his coffee cup: "Thank you, Liu Ban!"

Ye Zhuju is subtle: "Thank you, that oil company without a license got instructions."

"Business that benefits the country and the people, let's continue to do it... also face Xie's heart, including an apology for this time."

The red oil business can continue, and the club's funds will soon be sufficient. Sure enough, the world is short of turning around.

And from hiding the head and showing the tail, it is made into a secret, just to guard against Xiangjiang Customs.

However, the Assistant Commissioner, who is the lowest rank in Customs Hua, comes home to give gifts every New Year's day, ah, you are content...

Wen Qiren took a sip of coffee with a smile, and said with a hearty smile, "I'm still drinking coffee with Liu Ban and feeling depressed."

evening.

A Mercedes-Benz convoy left the Peninsula Hotel and was on its way back to Ji Building, but suddenly stopped at the Bank Building on Financial Street.

"Wait a minute."

Wen Qiren got in his car, tidied up his suit, and turned around to explain: "Talk about something, call again when there is nothing else to do."

"!"

"Zhang Sheng!"

The bodyguards were chaotic and untrained, shouting.

The target boy also put a communicator on the boss's belt and hung it up, and handed him a rough headset.

It's not a general precaution, and the boss will inevitably take basic measures when he leaves the bodyguard's sight.

Wen Qiren was also an example, put on the headset skillfully, walked back to the bank building alone, went to the elevator and pressed the [-]th floor, took the elevator and then walked back to the stairwell.

Da da da.

Run layer by layer.

After the target boy put his hands on his belly, he stood beside the car with his brother, his eyes were alert, and he scanned the road.

Wen Qiren ran to the top floor, pushed open the door an inch, and said: "There is nothing to talk about."

"receive."

"receive."

Brother returns.

Then turn off the communicator, take off the headset, put it out of the pocket, retreat into the hall and shout to the shadow behind: "Aren!"

Liu Wenyan was wearing a suit, with a windbreaker hanging on his arm, hiding one hand, watching the scenery from the platform.

"Ye Zhu."

Hearing the sound, he turned his head.

Wen Qiren's hair was blown up by the wind, he held back his hands and folded his chest, rubbed his shoulders, and complained with a smile: "Who the hell said the police are still on stage?"

"Whoever doesn't have a Winter Terrace!"

When rubbing his shoulders with his hands crossed over his chest, he would definitely lift up the hem of the suit a little, exposing the shirt belt outside.

Seeing that there was nothing on my waist, Ye Zhuju held back her heartstrings, and with a change in her eyes, she smiled slightly: "Demeanor is more important than temperature..." "Why did you choose that place? Let's eat hot pot together."

Wen Qiren suggested.

"Okay."

"Shen Xin."

Liu Wenyan nodded.

Wen Qiren took out a card from his trousers pocket, put it out of his palm and handed it a little: "Here."

"what?"

Liu Wenyan looked puzzled, took the card, picked it up and said, "Warning, my birthday hasn't arrived yet, I remember my birthday wrong."

"Heart tire!"

Wen Qiren pushed his shoulder: "You son, the child is full moon!"

"A top-up card for a mother and baby store, it's a little thought, I'm afraid of being troubled by the internal investigation department, and I'm still my son's master..."

Liu Wenyan was stunned for a moment, seeing that it was really a membership card of a maternity and baby shop, his heart was not sour, but he exclaimed in surprise: "Forget it!"

"To be my son Qi Ye?"

"I'm afraid I will pick up girls at the age of one, and I will have my stomach fucked at the age of ten. I will be with my family, my father Wen Qiren, so I can just give it up and raise it!"

Wen Qiren put one hand in his pocket, and looked at the situation with a smile: "That's fine, I'll raise it for my relatives, and buy cars, yachts, and luxury houses carefully."

Liu Wenyan said calmly: "Don't do it either!"

The mood suddenly became high, and she lowered her head: "Ye Zhu, I thought that the appointment was late..."

Wen Qiren smoked a cigar, pinched his fingertips, turned around and said: "Silly boy, whoever you trust, you will trust your brother."

Wen Qiren touched his heart with his hands, and said in a low voice: "Believe in my brother, do it with all my heart!"

"In that world, if you can dig your own heart, the imperial capital will do it!"

Liu Wenyan took a deep breath: "Since I left late, the Tanglou has been checked by the police. In fact, it is also abnormal, and I will believe it."

"If you didn't make any preparations, Brother Wan Bin was taken away and returned outside the tenement building..." He raised his head, and there was less palpitation in his eyes.

It is certain that Wen Qiren will be directly involved if Bingo is taken away outside the tenement building, and perhaps Zheng Yihai will be implicated in a flash of anger.

Perhaps, what Wen Qiren did that time was not willful, and he took a huge risk just because he made a promise, but he regretted it.

Said: "Let lead the security department to handle affairs, fully trust, and also give the right to control Ye Zhu, and I will definitely cheat Binge."

"I want to escape, I doubt that I will make the right decision, but I have [-]% control over the security department."

"There may be ghosts around you, but there must be no ghosts around you!"

Ye Zhuju lit a cigar, took a puff of smoke, and said while standing by the fence.

Liu Wenyan looked serious, and asked, "Boy, why did you tell Brother Bin?"

"It must." Wen Qiren said, "Because of me."

Liu Wenyan nodded, his eyes fell on his waist: "I must feel irresponsible, let's do it."

Wen Qiren looked back at the windbreaker hanging on his left arm, with a smile on his lips, he reached out and took off the communicator at his waist, and let the other party see.

"Snapped!"

Then put the communicator on the wall, continue to smoke a cigar, blowing the wind: "I feel in the way, I can cooperate with others."

"Just to feel distressed."

Liu Wenyan looked up at the windbreaker outside his hand, his expression was astonished, he suddenly opened his arms, took the windbreaker off, and put it on his shoulders: "Shen Xin."

"My wife asked me to bring it. If it's cold, what can I give, such as a piece of clothing?"

Wen Qiren tugged on his collar, seeing that Ah Ren was empty-handed, his eyes were filled with tears.

"It's really hard to be a brother, and it's even harder to be a brother for a lifetime!"

Chapter 697 Procedures and Regulations

Brothers in the first life, no matter how many winds and rains, after several trials, they live for a lifetime, the longer they live, but there are fewer brothers, it is easy to pay money with one hand, but difficult for two hands.

Wen Qiren also felt the importance of friendship, put his hands together, leaned against the wall, and said in a voice: "Just believe, we will always be brothers."

"Thank you!"

Zhang Guobin patted his shoulders, wearing a windbreaker, and suddenly asked: "Your brother and sister know?"

Refers to the relationship between two.

Wen Qiren smiled, and replied: "Well, if you lose your wife and children, your life will be ruined."

"If you ask, I can only say, sorry."

Zhang Guobin smiled casually: "It doesn't matter, the current relationship is also visible, and if it is true, you can testify it once you testify."

"letter."

"Just believe it." Zhang Guobin said very sincerely: "Every family is a family."

Wen Qiren bowed his head: "One voice, one life."

"The ghosts around me will be found as soon as possible, and if they refuse, such things will happen."