Chapter Seventy-Three: The Northeast Liar

"I heard about it, of course I only heard about ......it," Liu Yanan took a puff of his cigarette, and continued: "At that time, after you were detained, the key issue was how much the chengguan side lost, and if it exceeded the legal limit, you would be held criminally responsible." ”

"I know that. ”

"It was Mr. Cao who communicated with the Price Bureau, and finally assessed the loss below the limit...... Liu Yanan looked at Cang Hao and said very carefully: "Actually, this thing is really not done by Mr. Yao, but Mr. Cao only did this one thing." ”

When Cang Hao heard this, he was stunned, completely unexpected.

It turns out that Cao Yaru didn't really do anything, but she still had a little old love, but why did she never mention half a word, was it because she didn't want to make herself feel that she owed anything, or she just didn't want to talk to herself.

Liu Yanan saw that Cang Hao was silent, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing ......" Cang Hao came back to his senses: "You also know my relationship with Mr. Cao, she doesn't like me, I didn't expect her to help me." ”

"Oh. Liu Yanan nodded: "Speaking of your relationship with Mr. Cao...... In fact, the current form of the company is very unfavorable to you, one is the relationship between you and the two Cao presidents, but it has been made clear at the senior management meeting, this does not matter, and the other is the matter between you and Mr. Jing......

"I can guess that there is a lot of rumors in the company that I have a private life or something. ”

Liu Yanan smiled embarrassedly: "Mr. Cang is wise." ”

"You see, those CEOs recognized a bunch of goddaughters outside, and no one ever said anything. There was a misunderstanding between me and Mr. Jing, and it immediately became a topic of conversation for everyone......" Cang Hao shrugged his shoulders and said with emotion: "Actually, I understand what they think, everyone works in the company together, and most of them are older than me, but I was promoted to general manager so quickly, and they must be unbalanced in their hearts." So they have to look for moral superiority and prove that they are better than me. ”

Liu Yanan sighed: "That's the case. ”

"Dare to sit in this position, I am not afraid of cold arrows behind others, the problem is that I am too wronged this time......" Cang Hao said the matter between Jing Yueran and Li Wenhou, very helpless: "Generally speaking, other people's emotional problems, I am persuaded and not persuaded to leave, especially this time I was made too wolf." But listening to Jing Yueran's words, he really has no feelings for Li Wenhou, otherwise it would be impossible to move to my house. ”

"Using other men to dump her husband, this trick is enough, Jing Yueran has no intention of turning back. Shaking his head, Liu Yanan smiled bitterly and said, "No one can help you with this, only you can figure it out by yourself." ”

"Don't talk about that. Cang Hao looked at the time: "I have to go to the demolition headquarters." ”

In fact, Cang Hao's real place to go is Duolin Temple, and the unbelieving Zen master followed Cang Hao's instructions and began to look for genuine antiques in the market.

Cang Hao's plan is to use the money that has been laundered to buy these real antiques, and then let Luo Badao take pictures of the antiques at a sky-high price, so that another amount of money will be washed away, and of course the cost will be much higher. It's no wonder that Chen Guanglong and Zhang Yujie were unwilling, but under Cang Hao's strong suppression, they had to compromise in the end.

When he arrived at Haishan Temple, Cang Hao noticed a tall and fat man in front of him, wearing a red robe, a yellow belt on his shoulders, and his hair was shaved, looking like a lama.

The lama has been walking in front of Cang Hao, a bit like guiding Cang Hao.

The location of Duolin Temple is relatively quiet, from Haishan Temple to Duolin Temple, you have to pass through a narrow alley, only to see this lama swaggering into the alley, it seems that he is also going to Duolin Temple.

Guangsha is a diverse city, you can see people of all nationalities and colors, plus Haishan Temple is a religious holy place, it is normal to have lamas.

But something abnormal soon happened.

The lama was walking in front, and a thin middle-aged man suddenly jumped out of the oblique stab, and waved the sharp knife in his hand: "Take out all the money!"

"Money is something outside the body, life does not bring death, don't take it all, donor, you take it all, I don't want it." The lama folded his hands, recited the Buddha's name, then smiled, and threw the wallet directly to the robber: "That's all I have on me, it is a good man's alms." ”

The lama was so generous, but the robber was a little surprised: "This is obtained by fate, why are you so generous?"

The lama sighed: "The reincarnation of cause and effect, when you and I meet like this today, there must be a cause for a previous life, and there is another cause to have this effect." ”

The robber's hand holding the knife was trembling: "O monk!"

"I believe that you are a good person, but you are just a thought, and you will turn back to the shore!" The lama half-squinted his eyes and said abruptly: "One thought of heaven, one thought of hell, the donor thinks twice!"

These words were quite level, quite a monk's demeanor, and the robber hurriedly said: "The master may save me?"

The lama smiled slightly: "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot." ”

The robber hesitated, then returned the wallet to the lama, threw the knife to the ground, and folded his hands: "Thank you, master, for the order!"

"Hmm. The lama nodded slightly, suddenly his face changed, picked up the knife from the ground, and gestured at the robber: "Fuck you, dare to rob me of my money, quickly kneel down for me!"

The robber was stupid: "You...... Master, you ......"

"What am I?" the lama was impatient, and walked over and kicked the robber in the knee, and the robber knelt down with a "poof".

It is said that the lama should be from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau or the Inner Mongolia frontier, but this lama has an authentic northeast accent: "Kneel straight, ban'er, return the money to me!"

The robber was dumbfounded: "I ...... Didn't I pay you back?"

The lama didn't talk nonsense, and went directly to search his body, and the robber almost cried: "Master...... It's my money...... I'm a robber, how did I get robbed by you!"

The lama put all the money in the robber's pocket and kicked the robber.

The strength of this kick was not small, and the robber leaned back, rolling out more than ten meters away, and finally fainted with a white eye.

". The lama threw the knife aside, tapped the robbed money, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay, it's not in vain." ”

It was at this time that the lama noticed that Cang Hao had been standing behind, and the lama glared at him: "What do you see?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay......" Cang Hao smiled and made a gesture of please: "Master, you go first." ”

"Hmm. The lama was very satisfied with Canghao's attitude, strode to the door of Dolin Temple, raised his hand and patted the temple door: "Second brother, second brother, it's me who came, open the door." ”

Immediately, the temple door opened, and the unbelieving Zen master jumped out of it, and when he saw the lama, he laughed: "Third brother, you are here, you want to kill me." ”

The lama and the unbelieving Zen master hugged each other tightly, and for a while the mood was full of emotion, which made Cang Hao confused.

One sutra, one tantra, is actually called brothers.

But after thinking about it, Cang Hao felt that there was nothing incomprehensible, he didn't believe that the Zen master was originally a fake monk, and this lama would be hell if it was genuine.

Immediately, the unbelieving Zen master noticed Cang Hao and hurriedly said to the lama, "Come! I'll introduce you to someone!"

When the lama saw Cang Hao, he was stunned: "You?"

"It's me. Cang Hao nodded: "Hello, Master." ”

The lama coughed twice, and said with a straight face: "This master was angry just now, and punished Xiaoxiao, don't say it to outsiders if you lose it......"

"What guru?" The unbelieving Zen master rolled his eyes: "Sun Dabao, you can die if you don't pretend to be B!"

"Don't say my layman's name!" the lama was anxious: "Sue sΓΉ you, I am now His Holen Sanjay Kelsang Rinpoche, and I am supported by the Quartet, which is different from you as a fake monk who sells fake antiques!"

", Sun Dabao, I'm a fake, are you a real lama?"

"Alright, alright, don't talk about this ......" Kelsang Rinpoche smiled awkwardly: "By the way, you haven't officially introduced ...... yet"

"This is Cang Hao. I don't believe that the Zen master didn't ask Cang Hao why he and Gesang met, but he thought he had already guessed: "He, is the Brother Hao I often mention to you, my current benefactor, I can live so comfortably completely by relying on Brother Hao." ”

"Hello. Gesang, or Sun Dabao, shook hands with Cang Hao, turned around and began to teach the unbelieving Zen master: "You said that you, by selling fake antiques, finally made some money, and went diving in Phuket a few days ago, you see that you have to sΓ¨." Do you know that I don't have to go to Phuket, and if I can't go shopping in France when I go abroad, I'm embarrassed to say that I'm a monk. ”

The unbelieving Zen master pursed his lips: "You have so many people to support, am I the same as you!"

"I tell you, not only do you have offerings, but also double cultivation...... Gesang looked a little obscene, and was about to say it, remembering that Cang Hao was still beside him, he immediately said with a straight face: "The Dharma is boundless, you have to cultivate the Buddha well, don't think about something that you don't have." ”

"I've thought about it, I wore a robe just to beg for a bowl of food, but now that I have a promising future in the antique shop, I don't think about it. Sighing, the disbelieving Zen master said again: "Didn't you see that I closed the door in broad daylight, and I won't accept pilgrims in the future." ”

"Whatever you want. Gesang looked at the unbelieving Zen master, a little unteachable: "Anyway, this living Buddha has decided to develop in Guangsha and plant blessings." In this way, we buddies will be able to meet often, and I'm happy to think about it. ”

After chatting a few more words, a melodious "Great Compassion Mantra" remembered, Gesang took out a local tyrant Jin's love crazy 5S from his arms, walked to the side and answered a phone call.

When he put down the phone, Gesang told SΓΉ Canghao and the unbelieving Zen master: "I have some business, a donor is going to pick me up, you talk slowly, let's meet again another day." ”

As soon as the words fell, a BMW X5 slowly stopped in front of the temple gate, driven by a woman over forty years old. Somewhat fat, with jewels on her body, she seems to be a noblewoman.

Gesang strode over, opened the car door and sat in, and the car immediately disappeared.

Cang Hao let out a long sigh: "You are not afraid of retribution?"