On the terrace, Si Qiao was talking about the guitar and singing, and Yang Qingyun was lying there on the deck chair next to him, although it was summer, but the weather was not hot on the first sunny day after the rain, and because of the green trees here, the terrace in the evening was even cooler.

Si Qiao's singing is now at a professional level, and it is a picturesque place, she sang a song of moonlight in the city, interpreting Xu Meijing's song with an extraordinarily meaningful meaning.

At this time, the audience Sun Xiaoliang and the group of people were directly drunk, and Sun Xiaoliang's gaze at Si Qiao became extremely fanatical. In fact, for a young man like him, he has experienced more than one woman, so he won't be like those junior brothers who can't walk when they see beautiful women.

But Si Qiao is too beautiful in the first place, and among the girls he has come into contact with at his level, basically none of them can compare to Si Qiao. In addition, Si Qiao's talent is too amazing, if it is a man's desire to conquer when he first sees Si Qiao, then now his heart is more connotative.

"Wow, boss, this girl is so powerful! This kind of girl only needs to be as good as the boss!"

Sun Xiaoliang's heart immediately became rippling, eager to try, and wanted to take action!

The girl named Xiaowei exclaimed in surprise and said, "Oh, I guessed right, you see that guy is really a domineering president!"

After Xiaowei finished speaking, she pointed her finger in the direction of the terrace, and Yang Qingyun was still lying on the rattan chair at this time, but Zhang Mi had already come over to perform her massage skills! The key is that Zhang Mi had just read the plan written by Yang Qingyun, and she had not yet understood some places, so she just took the opportunity of the massage to think about asking Yang Qingyun for advice, and really understood the plan thoroughly.

All of this is very familiar, so the two of them behave very naturally, and Si Qiao, who is singing, is also numb now, Zhang Mi is such a person, what can she do?

Fortunately, Si Qiao is quite relieved, that is, she knows that Yang Qingyun definitely can't look down on Zhang Mi's mercenary and speculative women! Besides, there is such a distance of age between the two, and the probability of accidents between men and women is very low.

But this scene fell in the eyes of Sun Xiaoliang, the executives and middle management of Biaoluqiao Company, it is no exaggeration to say that it really blinded their eyes, you must know that Zhang Mi has a very high status in their eyes.

When Zhang Mi and Si Qiao barbecued together, they were also beautiful women with extraordinary temperament, and their clothes and outfits were all brand-name goods, in fact, several men from road and bridge companies were also eager to move Zhang Mi, but after weighing their own conditions, they felt a little weak in their hearts, and they didn't have Sun Xiaoliang's confidence.

But now when everyone looks at Zhang Mi's woman, seeing that this kind of temperament beauty that they can't climb is really a maid-like character, looking at Zhang Mi's attentive massage techniques, and Yang Qingyun's comfortable appearance lying on the rattan chair, the hearts of a group of male compatriots are really sour.

"What age is this my Nima, people are still divided into three, six, nine and so on, it's really spicy!" a male compatriot complained.

But contrary to their unhappiness, several female compatriots were very excited, especially the girl named Xiaowei, who was a little literate girl at first glance, and saw her on her face, and said:

"Oh, it's really the Prince Charming in my heart! This is the demeanor of a domineering president! Tsk, tsk, I like it so much......"

Sun Xiaoliang frowned, and the interest he had just gotten up was extinguished by Xiaowei's statement, because according to Xiaowei's statement, a big beauty like Si Qiao is also a character like this young follower, or is it simply someone's girlfriend?

This idea made Sun Xiaoliang's heart very crooked, he was originally very confident, but seeing Yang Qingyun's aura, where could his self-confidence still be supported?

And at this time, Si Qiao also saw the situation of being watched, and she was really disgusted with Sun Xiaoliang Si Qiao, and immediately she deliberately approached Yang Qingyun's side, sat on the edge of the rattan chair, leaned back on the chair, and looked at it from a distance, as if she was snuggled in Yang Qingyun's arms.

Then she was plucking the guitar, and after the prelude, she only heard her sing: "Everyone is asking me what I am waiting for, is it not enough to wait until the spring, summer, autumn and winter are over, in fact, it is because there is a gap in my heart......"

As soon as she sings this song, there is a soul-seducing and terrifying power, and the listener is almost immediately brought into the artistic conception by her singing, but there is only one person, this person is Sun Xiaoliang.

When he saw this scene, his heart was broken, what kind of girl is Nima, he can't climb other girls, she is the woman of the second generation of the rich dog, what does he Sun Xiaoliang compare with others?

Sun Xiaoliang had just seen the business car in Star City at the door of the hotel just now, the car was very luxurious, and many celebrities used that car, although he Sun Xiaoliang had a successful career, but he didn't dare to look up to the current business car of that level.

In fact, Sun Xiaoliang is also a rich second generation, his parents are the earliest self-employed in Xingcheng, the family was 10,000 yuan in the early 90s, and now it is also a solid family, 99 years in this era, he can send him a blue bird when he participates in work, it should be said that he is absolutely rich.

But in fact, he is really a little far away from the real rich class, in this place of Star City, he looks like a successful person, as if others call him Mr. Sun wherever he goes, only he knows that compared to the really powerful people, he is just a little brother.

Undoubtedly, now Yang Qingyun is almost a person of that class in his eyes, he is the boss of the road and bridge company, and his usual friends are relatively broad, and he can also touch the higher classes, he is now working hard every day, and he also thinks that he can squeeze into that class one day!

But he couldn't help it, he knew that this woman, no matter how beautiful she was, would never belong to him, hey...... A sigh.

"Oh, what's wrong with the boss?"

"Xiaowei, you really can't open a pot, don't you? Hmph, go back and be careful that the boss puts on your little shoes!"

"What, the boss himself didn't catch up with other girls, can he blame me? Besides, I'm just admiring other people's domineering presidents, and now I'm all in love freely, can't I like others?"

The girl named Xiaowei behaved very confidently, and a group of male colleagues felt sour in their hearts, so someone snorted and said, "You are typical of money worship." The key is that the rich second generation doesn't look down on you, you haven't seen the two women around you, so ......"

As soon as the male compatriot talked about the two women, he made up a lot of inappropriate pictures in his mind, and for a while, he was even more envious, jealous and hateful in his heart!

In these years, if you have money, you can do whatever you want! Dog's day, that kid surnamed Yang, doesn't look very old, and he looks average, anyway, compared with the eldest Sun Xiaoliang, his height and temperament don't seem to be comparable to anything, but so what?

Look at the terrace over there, the girl is patiently waiting for him, and the day is almost more fairy, which is really maddening.

"Nima, the good cabbage has been arched by pigs, go, go!

Several male compatriots have withdrawn, but the female compatriots are still listening to the song with relish, and the atmosphere of Cloud Mountain Villa is a little weird......

......

Because they wanted to burn incense, Yang Qingyun and the other three got up very early, Si Qiao and Zhang Mi had both come, so they were familiar with the road, and Zhang Mi contacted them a day earlier!

In fact, burning incense in the big temple is also a matter of paying for monks, in the Buddhist temples in the tourist area, it is rare to have a few really talented monks, and the spiritual monks in the big temple are already an exception.

In fact, within Zen Buddhism, the monk Lingwu has always been a very controversial figure, the main reason is that he has run the temple so popular that the believers in the entire Shonan Province regard the temple as a holy place.

Obviously, his approach is suspected of being overly commercial, but in Yang Qingyun's opinion, this thing is really small compared to a certain temple that is still preparing to be listed in the future.

In fact, Yang Qingyun has also read a lot of Buddhist books, and what he values is not the monk's practice and attainments, but the thought of the Buddha's lineage. In a sense, Buddhism is also a very advanced philosophy, and Lingwu is still relatively accomplished in this regard!

The three of them spent 2,000 yuan to become super VIP, and then followed Lingwu together to taste Zen tea in his Zen courtyard to watch the crowd, halfway through the tea, Yang Qingyun didn't ask any questions, nor did he play with the monk, just said:

"After my two friends came to the temple last time, they have been obsessed with the master's practice, so today I came to visit the master! The master's tea is so good, and he is also proficient in chess, which is better, chess or tea?"

Lingwu is more than ten years older than Yang Qingyun, and he looks fat and fat, without the appearance of a virtuous monk. His fame is really a bit big, because Yang Qingyun had heard of his name in his previous life, and Yang Qingyun knew that a group of monks in southern Hunan Buddhism led by Master Lingwu were fond of playing Go, and they also secretly studied and communicated with some chess players of the Provincial Go Association.

Not only that, but Master Lingwu was also very controversial in that era because of his chess game, and finally he left the temple, and the matter came to an end.

In fact, although Yang Qingyun didn't have much intersection with Master Lingwu in his previous life, he had insight into human nature, and he probably knew what kind of person Lingwu was. From a spiritual point of view, the Spiritual Enlightenment Master may not be able to do so, but this person is extremely intelligent and thoughtful, and his personal talent is definitely undoubtedly strong!

Most people come to the temple to find Master Lingwu to ask for advice on life, and Yang Qingyun is of course different from most people's cognition. The Philosophy of Life Enlightenment Master can't understand it at all, and if he could, he wouldn't put himself in trouble because of playing chess.

The fat monk stared at Yang Qingyun, squinted his eyes and examined Yang Qingyun for a long time, then stood up without saying a word, he entered the meditation room, took out a thick chess piece and put it in front of Yang Qingyun, and then took two more chess pieces, and said:

"Meet friends with chess, talk about a game with your hands?"

Yang Qingyun was stunned, he didn't expect Lingwu to be so crisp, and he had to play chess if he didn't agree. At this point, Yang Qingyun is not easy to refuse, after all, he provoked this topic, Lingwu is now addicted to chess, can he not accept it?

So, so the Zen machine is gone, and I don't see any crowds, so the two sit and guess first, fall, and play chess. Go is not as complex as Xiangqi, and it is much, much more complicated than Xiangqi.

Therefore, a game of chess takes a very long time, so Yang Qingyun is shocking to set up a chess game on this occasion.

Chess is born of the heart, Lingwu looks kind, but chess is very fierce, there is a sentence that pretends to be forced, what is it called? There is a tiger in the heart sniffing the rose, probably it is now very suitable for the situation of the Lingwu mage.

Yang Qingyun's level of Go is not high, this thing is just an amateur hobby, but the level of Lingwu is not high, maybe there are many hardcore chess friends who are really just stinky chess baskets, anyway, with Yang Qingyun's level to talk to Lingwu, he can still faintly gain the upper hand.

There is another characteristic of the stinky chess basket, that is, the chess is slow and the level is not good, so the chess will fall behind. After falling behind, he took a long exam, thought about it repeatedly, and didn't fall behind for a long time.

This is good, it would have taken a long time to play a game of Go, and it would have taken a long time to meet such a long school as the Great Monk of Lingwu.

Yang Qingyun is just that, because he is in the chess game, and it is Si Qiao and Zhang Mi who are suffering, and they are spending their days here like years!

Finally, it took a full three hours, and this game of chess was finished, and Yang Qingyun finally won a lot, because it took too long, and it was already noon after a game of chess.

Originally, Zhang Mi and Si Qiao were counting on Yang Qingyun to talk to Lingwu today about some life philosophies that could make them think deeply, but they spent thousands of yuan to buy a pillar of incense, and then played a game of chess.

However, Zhang Mi was still like a wave of sycophants, and said: "Oh, Qingyun, you are really versatile, not only do you have good academic performance, but you can also play Go! Go is difficult, Master Lingwu has studied Go with his heart for a long time, he must be a very high master."

But as a result, the master actually lost, and it was really ......"

Zhang Mi originally wanted to say that she was surprised, but when she thought about it, she said that she was an accident, so what kind of sycophant was she shooting?

As soon as she thought of this, she hurriedly changed her words and said: "It's really amazing! Qingyun, you are really that kind of legendary genius! Compared with ordinary people, geniuses can do very well and do very well no matter what they do!"

I Zhang Mi has never admired anyone in my life, but I am really convinced by Qingyun and you!

Si Qiao's mood was already a little bad, and when she heard Zhang Mi slap her ass, she was even more uncomfortable, she said: "I didn't expect that Lingwu to really not be a master! The monk has such a strong sense of victory and defeat, what kind of family does he come from? I don't think it's how powerful Qingyun is, but that the wine and meat monk is too vegetable......