Chapter 709 Smoke Edge Tree
() 10:30 Beijing time!
Chen Houde participated in the shareholders' meeting of Muhan Group as a nominee of shares, and at the meeting, Hua Muhan solemnly introduced Chen Houde's identity, but the shareholders were hostile to the "Rouge Building" that was inserted horizontally, so Chen Houde, the nominee of the shares, was innocent and not very popular.
Then Hua Muhan clicked on the various problems of Muhan's collective market, development, and existence, and the shareholders also expressed their opinions, and the whole was like a discussion conference, only Chen Houde sat there silently, holding a mobile phone and chatting with Kim Zhengyu, asking him and Dali to open a room in this hotel, which provoked Hua Muhan to pay frequent attention and roll his eyes, and he was very unhappy.
The last is the dividend stage, but this is nothing to do with Chen Houde, after all, he is only a nominee of shares.
The shareholders' meeting lasted until almost one o'clock in the afternoon, and finally Li Yu, the secretary, arranged for everyone to have a non-formal celebration banquet at the Peninsula Hotel, and also arranged a party in the evening.
The three of them threw off their arms and calmly ate the sea at the celebration banquet, and ate it directly as the New Year, which caused the shareholders to dare to be angry and dare not speak, Hua Muhan chose to turn a blind eye to this, and there was a little joy in his heart.
Because Chen Houde's identity is the shareholder of Rouge Building, his every move represents Rouge Building, the more annoying he is, the better, she is really afraid that Chen Houde and the shareholders will "talk very happily" and deliberately make friends.
And Chen Houde's style, and being mistaken by Chen Houde, who looked down on his proud body, also made Hua Muhan wait for him with the sentence "master", and there was a trace of what he said.
After eating the celebration banquet, Chen Houde wanted to go back to the room specially arranged for him by Li Yu to rest, recuperate his spirits, and then accompany Hua Muhan to participate in that dinner, but unfortunately the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes!
Hua Muhan, a devout Buddhist, had to drag Chen Houde to the Jile Temple in Bingcheng to pay respects, and Chen Houde, who was forced to be a driver and bodyguard, could only obey obediently.
However, for the sake of his own safety, Chen Houde asked Hua Muhan to privately arrange a car for Kim Zhengyu and Dali, so that the two of them could follow him secretly.
More than an hour later!
Chen Houde drove a Land Rover to the gate of Jile Temple in Nangang District, Bingcheng, and then the two got out of the car and walked into this Jile Temple.
Thirty minutes later!
Under the pious ceremony of burning incense in the temple of Hua Muhan, worshiping the Buddha when meeting the Buddha, and sweeping the tower when the tower is met, the two ghosts sent the gods to the temple under a centuries-old smoke tree, that is, the ginkgo tree.
This tree has three adults hugging so big, the trunk is thick, the branches are like dragons, the people who come to burn incense and worship the Buddha hang a lot of red prayer belts, and the temple asks for marriage quite spiritually, and the monks and pilgrims call it the marriage tree.
At this time, there was a table under the tree, on which were placed a lot of prayer belts and a public honor box, and a middle-aged monk was sitting shivering from the cold. Since it was afternoon, there were no other tourists or pilgrims praying at this time, except for the middle-aged monks.
When the middle-aged monk saw Chen Houde and Hua Muhan coming, his face was overjoyed, and he immediately stood up, folded his hands and said, "Amitabha!" Then he squinted and looked at Chen Houde and Hua Muhan's clothes, directly ignored Chen Houde, and said to Hua Muhan: "The donor asks for marriage?"
As soon as Chen Houde saw this monk, he knew that he was a utilitarian monk who was abducted and deceived, and there was no comparison with the enlightened monks of Longhua Ancient Temple, except for the "magic stick" that pit Chen Houde for 5,000 yuan, and then said to Hua Muhan: "You won't believe this thing, right? ”
"I want you to take care of it!" Hua Muhan glared at Chen Houde with a variety of charms, this thing has been chattering since the way it came, making herself believe in science, don't fix these feudal superstitions, but her experience as a child made her believe in the reincarnation of heaven and karma, so Chen Houde couldn't brainwash her.
"The donor said cautiously, this tree has gone through thousands of frost and snow, heard the morning bell and dusk drums, and contaminated with the breath of incense, naturally through some Buddha's will, gave birth to a little wisdom, if the prayer is simple, it will also cast a spell to help a little. The middle-aged monk said softly.
"You can really talk nonsense, according to what you say, every brick and tile in the temple is contaminated with the breath of incense and gives birth to spiritual wisdom, so why are you staying here?" Chen Houde rolled his eyes and retorted, and then said to Hua Muhan and bared his teeth: "Let's go, this thing is not credible, it is nothing more than a kind of psychological sustenance." If you really want to ask for smoke, when the time comes, I will introduce you to a living Buddha born with divine light, which is much more reliable than this, and give him a few words to ensure that your prince charming comes on the silk of chaos. ”
Chen Houde is talking about Hong Tianming, who has always said that he was born with divine light, and he is the same birthday as the Buddha.
"Living Buddha, who?" Hua Muhan looked at Chen Houde curiously.
"Second Hong Tianming!" Chen Houde said in a weak tone, and then added: "His birthday is really the same birthday as the Buddha, and people from all over the country say that he is the reincarnation of a living Buddha." ”
"Shut up, you!" Hua Muhan was speechless for a moment, then smiled apologetically at the middle-aged monk, and said, "Master Xie's kindness, I just came over to take a look." She was about to leave, but as soon as she took a step, a leaf fell on her shoulder.
Seeing this, a trace of cunning flashed in the middle-aged monk's eyes, and he immediately exclaimed: "The spirit tree has a spirit, it seems that this female benefactor has a relationship with the spirit tree!"
"Huh?" Hua Muhan was stunned,
Stopped, looking at the middle-aged monk puzzled.
The middle-aged monk pointed to the fallen leaves that fell on Hua Muhan's shoulders, folded his hands, looked like a monk, and said slowly: "A leaf on the shoulder of the female donor is enough to show that this is the spirit tree deliberately shaking off a fallen leaf and dipping it on the female donor's clothes, wanting to perceive what you are thinking." Please treat this fate kindly! Amitabha!"
"Oh, I'll go! You're even more foolish than Wang Lin. Chen Houde looked at the middle-aged monk with admiration and muttered in a low voice.
"Don't speak, no one treats you as dumb. Hua Muhan glanced sideways at the fallen leaves on his shoulder, hesitated for a moment, and then asked the middle-aged monk, "Since I have a relationship with the Spirit Tree, I don't know how to pray?"
Originally, Hua Muhan was skeptical about the Yanyuan tree, but he was so fooled by this "master", and Chen Houde, the "wind", was interested in it for a while, after all, with the incident of meeting a monk in Longhua Ancient Temple, Hua Muhan chose to believe it rather than believe it, it was nothing more than donating some money.
"It's not...... Are you really going to ask for a cigarette?" Chen Houde was stunned.
The middle-aged monk squinted at Chen Houde, and then said to Hua Muhan: "The female benefactor only needs to write the name of the person she likes on the prayer belt, and then hold the prayer belt with her hands together, and silently tell the spirit tree what she thinks, thinks, and reads, and finally hangs the prayer belt on the spirit tree, or I can do it for you." Then he added: "Of course, the female donor has to add incense to the public virtue box, as for how much, the female donor is arbitrary, one point is public morality, one hundred, one thousand is also public morality, it depends on the female donor." ”
Originally, this prayer belt was five yuan a piece, but the middle-aged monk saw that Hua Muhan was dressed and was sure that he was a rich and noble person, so he made such a move, he believed that Hua Muhan must be generous, if it was only for five yuan, he didn't need to waste his tongue so much.
Hua Muhan nodded, walked to the table, and the middle-aged monk immediately handed Hua Muhan a prayer belt and a pen. Chen Houde also walked up with curiosity for a while, praying in his heart: Don't write wind characters!
Hua Muhan took the pen and prayer tape, glanced at Chen Houde inexplicably, and then wrote the word "wind" in Chen Houde's heartbeat, and then closed his eyes and prayed with his hands together.
"Wind!" the middle-aged monk muttered.
And as soon as Chen Houde saw this character, the whole person was not good, and he scolded the eighteenth generation of the monk's ancestors who could fool more than Wang * Lin, and at the same time thought about whether to confess to Hua Muhan, don't get out of control and make a bigger misunderstanding, but when he thought of the twenty percent of the shares of the Five Organs Temple Club, Chen Houde was a little weak.