Chapter 181: Dao Chief
When we arrived at the hotel, it was already midnight, and according to Li Damin's agreement, we arrived at room No. 8 on the eleventh floor. After knocking on the door, someone opened it.
Li Damin and I walked in, a few people in the house were discussing something, the main seat was a woman, the visual can be fifty, but she can be dressed like a little girl, dark green dress, flesh-colored stockings, the most characteristic is to comb a long braid, if you don't look at this face, she is definitely a charming girl.
She crossed Erlang's legs, smoked a slender kun cigarette, and when she saw us coming, she stood up and came over to shake hands. Li Damin said that this is Fan Shuang, a famous female entrepreneur in our city.
Fan Shuang smiled, his hands were very well maintained, and his skin was extremely delicate, so he let us sit on the sofa. She winked at the others and told them to go out.
There were no outsiders in the room, and she closed the door tightly, and the smile on her face changed to one of extreme seriousness.
"Damin, I originally wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to call first." Fan Shuang said.
Li Damin smiled: "Old Man Fan is seriously ill, this matter has actually spread in the circle, I am eating this bowl of rice, and I am naturally looking for business opportunities." β
"Don't talk nonsense," Fan Shuang said: "Since you can find it, it means that it has a fate with this matter, and I won't ask anyone else." β
"Sister Fan, you need a little brother, it is my duty to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire." Li Damin swears.
Fan Shuang lit another cigarette and looked at me with a thin smoke.
Li Damin is really a human being, and immediately said: "Sister Fan, Lin Cong is my assistant and my good friend, it doesn't hurt if you have anything to say." β
Fan Shuang looked at me, then at him, and scratched his frowning brows with his orchid fingers, "Damin, what's wrong with your leg?" β
"Fighting with a black-clothed wizard in Southeast Asia ended up like this, but that person was even more miserable, and there was no place to bury him." Li Damin is talking nonsense, he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.
When Fan Shuang heard this, his eyes lit up, he held back his excitement, and asked pretending to be concerned, are you okay?
"It's okay, don't get in the way," Li Damin smiled: "People block and kill Buddhas." β
"Good!" Fan Shuang patted the sofa handle: "Damin, do you know why I admire you, just appreciate your courage that you are not afraid of heaven and earth, with this belief, everything can be done." β
Li Damin asked with a smile, Sister Fan, what do you want us to do.
Fan Shuang smoked a cigarette one by one, and it took a long time to tell the truth. The seriously ill old man was indeed her father, known as Old Man Fan. Mr. Fan is not an ordinary person, the old Fan family can do so much business now, and the brothers and sisters are all opening companies, in addition to their own efforts, but also thanks to the start-up capital and money network resources provided by Mr. Fan.
It is said that Mr. Fan came over from Kanto when he was young, and he didn't pour such things as ginseng and deer antler velvet in Kanto Mountain, and he also dug up sand gold, and his family background was old and thick.
"I can't hide it," Fan Shuang said: "The old man is very sick this time, and it is likely that it will pass like this, and my brothers and sisters are staring at the old man like wolves, just to seek his family property." Normal inheritance distribution or something, we respect the law and do what we should do, for fear that someone will make some mess in it. β
"The old man didn't leave a will?" I asked.
Fan Shuang sighed: "If there is a fair will, things will be easy to do." The old man belongs to the old-fashioned people, and he always feels bad and ominous about the testament or something, and it drags it back and forth. β
"Then Sister Fan, what do you need us to do?" Li Damin asked.
Fan Shuang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "My eldest sister invited a Taoist priest, and said that the law is superb, what kind of Taoist chief of Phoenix Mountain, can help the old man continue his life, at least let the old man be able to soberly explain the will." Damin, you are also a Taoist person, the two of us have cooperated, Sister Fan, I trust you very much, you help me keep an eye on it, don't let that Taoist priest get bored. The old man's life is not easy. β
She sobbed twice in grief, wiping the corners of her eyes.
Li Damin slid his wheelchair, nodded and said, "Sister Fan, don't worry, although my ability is not high, these eyes are still fiery, whoever is playing Taoism in front of me can see it clearly at a glance and can pierce it immediately." β
Fan Shuang stood up: "You two come with me, the old man is in the suite on this floor, you can come and see." β
She walked in front, we followed behind, and I whispered to Li Damin, what is wrong with rich people, they don't go back to their homes, and they charter suites in hotels.
Li Damin smiled: "This is the fear that people will die at home." β
"That's my father." This diaphragm in my heart, my impression of the old Fan family plummeted.
"Let's do our own business, don't worry about other people's affairs, don't make extraneous branches." Li Damin confessed.
We arrived at a large room in the middle of the floor, and after entering, we couldn't help but be speechless, there were three suites in front and back, and the old man was lying in the innermost suite.
When I came to this room, my whole body was shocked, goosebumps instantly rose, and the scene in this room was exactly the same as the strange bronze mirror we saw in the bardo realm. The old man was lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his body stiff, and he was being cared for by specialized medical personnel. The room was curtained, extremely dark, some people were walking silently, and their aura was extremely bad, and they felt uncomfortable after staying for less than two minutes.
There was a Taoist priest sitting on the sofa drinking tea on the side, and an old woman squatting next to him whispered, and the two did not know what to discuss.
Don't look at the crowd in the room, but no one speaks loudly, and even if they do, they are low, and the atmosphere is very depressing.
Fan Shuang walked lightly behind the old woman, whispered, and then pointed at us with his finger.
The old woman walked over, and her attitude changed from when she had served the Taoist priest just now. The old woman looked us up and down, especially when she saw Li Damin, her brows were furrowed, and she could kill a fly.
She motioned for us to go out and talk.
When we got to the outside room, she asked us where we came from. Fan Shuang hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, this is the master I invited, and he is a disciple of Teacher Huang Tenghuang, very powerful." β
The old woman had obviously heard Huang Teng's name, frowned and said, "Isn't Lao Huang dead?" β
Fan Shuang hurriedly said: "Eldest sister, Lao Huang is dead, but his mantle has been passed down, this Li Damin is a high apprentice, and so is that Lin Cong, both of them are Huang Teng's protΓ©gΓ©s." β
"What's wrong with your legs?" The old woman asked Li Damin with disgust.
Li Damin smiled: "Eldest sister, you don't know, cultivators must have five shortcomings and three drawbacks, the so-called widow, widow, lonely, lonely, and disabled, I can take a disadvantage." β
The old woman's face softened slightly, "I didn't expect you to be a master with Taoism." β
Li Damin was really calm, and said with a slight smile, don't dare, don't dare.
The old woman said that she also invited a master, who was the head of the Zishan Daoist of the Chaoyang Temple of Phoenix Mountain, with a clever Taoism, unpredictable opportunities, and a real person who was not born. She wanted to introduce the two of us to each other.
As he spoke, he went into the inner room and called someone.
Fan Shuang asked us in a low voice, are you sure that you will see a real person for a while? Li Damin laughed and said, small meaning.
I admire Li Damin's point, no matter what occasion he meets someone, he has incomparable self-confidence, he does not refuse to come, and loves whoever he loves.
The old woman came out with Zishan Dao, I have to say, this Taoist priest is too stylish, about thirty years old, wearing Taoist robes, walking step by step, quite calm, at a glance has the demeanor of a general.
He nodded at us, not interested in greeting us deeply.
Fan Shuang hurriedly introduced that we were Huang Teng's disciples, and Daoist Zishan was refreshed and said contemptuously: "I have seen Huang Teng, his own qualifications are mediocre, and he has another adventure." Now that he is gone, there is no such number in the Dao Law Circle in Jiangbei. β
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Damin suddenly became angry, slapped the handle of the wheelchair, and his voice was hysterical: "Why do you say that about my master?!" That's my mentor! Even if we forget him on the rivers and lakes, we will not forget him, he will always live in our hearts. β
There was only Li Damin's roar in the whole room, and everyone was silent for a moment, Fan Shuang reacted and hurriedly persuaded him. The old woman was not angry, but was a little moved, and praised this little master for respecting his teacher.
Zishan Dao Chang said coldly: "You don't have to be so excited, there is no need for your senior brothers here, there is no need to be so indignant, but it will be fake after the performance." β
I sat next to me and didn't talk to me, I was secretly frightened, Zishan Daoist is not a good stubble, he saw Li Damin's performance through. Li Damin acted a little too much, and he seemed too excited.
Li Damin was impatient: "There is no love between us, it is a transaction." Sister Fan invited us here for the old man. β
The old woman hurriedly said, "We are also for the old man." β
Daoist Zishan sneered again: "What kind of spell do you two yellow-mouthed children know?" I'm here to renew my old man's life. He looked at Fan Shuang, and then at the old woman: "I can say ugly things in front, if I am disturbed by these lowly people when I am doing the Fa, what will go wrong...... When the time comes, it hurts the old man, don't rely on me for not making it clear. β
The old woman was only the head of the horse, and hurriedly gave an eviction order: "Fan Shuang, send the two little masters away, our family doesn't need them." β