Moss ancient temple, bells curling.

Sanskrit sounds burst, and the pilgrims are lonely.

At dusk, the monks of Hanshan Temple sent off the last group of pilgrims and slowly closed the ancient gate. Zhao Fugui, the dignified and majestic new abbot of the temple in front of everyone, took off his robe and walked to his meditation room with a yawn.

Halfway back to the meditation room, the fat man also went to his brother's room to take a jar of fragrant honey.

More than ten meters away from his meditation room, the fat man smelled a strong smell of wine. The fat man raised his small eyebrows, and his fleshy face wrinkled.

"I'm also an abbot, and if you go to my room every day to drink, it will cause misunderstanding." The fat man pushed the door in, very helpless, very helpless.

If this benefactor hadn't donated a million incense money to the temple, the fat man would have kicked him into the sky without a shadow foot.

Shen Yi hugged the wine jar, his face was crimson, and he burped: "I... I'm nothing but drinking... I don't know what I can do... Little Chun Chun She... She's going abroad to get married with the old cabbage... Woooooo

Grievances came from it, lying on the table and sobbing, shiny snot bubbles on the board, refracting the crystal light.

The fat man rubbed his temples, damn, he is just an ordinary monk and not an expert in feelings, why do these friends like to run to find themselves when they encounter relationship problems!

The fat man suppressed the irritability in his heart, put on an amiable smile, and walked over to comfort the injured boss: "Young man, for your share of donating millions, I advise you again." It is really impossible for you and purity, and some people are destined to be a natural pair. ”

Shen Yi cried tears: "Woo woo woo~~"

The fat man hurriedly comforted him: "Don't don't cry, I treat you as a brother, so I sincerely persuade you." Look at Xiao Lizi, I liked my sister-in-law back then, but I didn't give up later. You and Chunjie, one is a chicken leg with sauce and a small green vegetable, both of which are not the same kind of food, impossible! ”

Wipe your tears: "Woo woo..."

It is not easy to persuade people, and the fat man sighed: "There is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a chicken leg?" Look at you, the boss of a large company, with a net worth of more than 100 million, and he is also handsome, he is a standard domineering president character in any book, and he can't find a girlfriend! ”

Shen Yi cried like a child: "But... I just like this chicken leg of purity, and I can't look down on other chicken legs... Phew, you're a chicken leg! My little pure is not a chicken leg! Woooooo

"Yes, yes, purity is a handsome girl, not a chicken leg, don't cry, if you cry again, my senior brother will misunderstand me!!" The fat man was impatient as if he was grabbing his hair and touching his head with his hands, and then he realized that he was a bald head.

The fat man rolled his eyes silently and snatched away the wine in Shen Yi's hand: "Don't drink it, I'll kick you out if you drink again!" ”

Shen Yi took back the wine bottle and threw out a bank card from his pocket: "I'm going to drink, woo woo..."

The fat man silently handed down the bank card, and the statue in the temple needed a new golden body.

Shen Yi lived in the temple for five days, borrowing wine every day to dispel his sorrows. In the early morning of the sixth day, when the sky was bright, a global limited edition luxury car stopped in front of the temple in a low-key manner, and the assistant of the company came to pick up the president and return to work in the company.

The fat man changed into a robe and received the assistant with a smile: "Your president is still hungover, maybe-"

Before the words were finished, the door of the meditation room slammed open, the cold morning breeze wrapped in the faint fragrance of gardenias, and the president of the e-sports group who stood tall and tall and wore a straight suit walked out of the morning light.

The grievances that permeated the cold, noble and arrogant aura of the domineering president, while wearing a Swiss watch, calmly nodded to the assistant.