Chen Nandao: "That's good, cash on delivery!"

"Brother Nan, isn't it okay to mention money to me?"

"Haha, my brother settles the account, and the money must be given!" Chen Nan said with a smile.

"Okay then, just listen to you!" Wen Qing smiled heartily, no longer entangled in this question, and said: "Brother Nan, it's rare to come to the capital, you go shopping first, give me a letter at any time after shopping, and I'll pick you up!"

"Okay!" This location is not far from the Temple of Heaven, and Chen Nan is about to go around, so he agrees.

Hung up the phone, thought about it, Chen Nan sent another text message to Li Lingyu, asking her to arrange someone to pick up the goods tomorrow.

After a while, Li Lingyu's text message finally came back, with only two words: "Thank you!"

Although there are not many words, there seems to be a fragrance wafting out, which provokes Chen Nan to purse his lips, "This little young woman, tempting to death!"

In fact, since Li Lingyu resolutely resisted Qian Shao and had nothing to do with any other men in the company, Chen Nan knew that she was not a casual person, the little young woman had been drinking his soy milk, and Chen Nan had been preparing soy milk for her, what was this? This is a tacit understanding.

Chen Nan came downstairs, and saw that there was an Audi Q5 parked at the door, a very decent car, atmospheric and unassuming, Chen Nan couldn't help laughing, and secretly said that this Wen Qing knows himself very well.

After receiving the key from the little MM at the front desk, Chen Nan drove to the Temple of Heaven. After coming in, I can't help but be a little disappointed, because it is the season of late autumn, there is a depression inside, there are not many tourists, I walked around in front of the buildings such as the Imperial Dome, the Prayer Palace, the Emperor Qiandian, the Prayer Gate, the Echo Wall, etc., and felt a little meaningful, and then went out of the Temple of Heaven.

When driving an Audi Q5 over the overpass, a Cayenne came speeding from behind, and the intersection was in front, and the car forced a turn to the right in the straight lane, and the car squeaked, and the body of the car scraped the front of the Q5.

This stabbed the hornet's nest, Cayenne immediately stopped, jumped down from it with a domineering appearance, and rushed straight towards Chennan. "How can you drive after scolding the person next door?" one of the young men shouted, slapping Chen Nan's face with a palm, wanting to give him a mouth directly.

"I'm grass!" Chen Nan almost lost his luck, there is really such a bull~ stubbornness, obviously he violated the traffic rules and forcibly turned right on the straight lane, causing a scratch, and if he didn't apologize, he actually had to beat people.

For this kind of person, Chen Nan naturally wouldn't get used to him, and he slapped him with his hand, and was slapped out before the young man's slap fell.

This girl got up and wanted to rush up, Chen Nan took a step forward, didn't wait for him to get up, picked him up, and "snapped" and beat him out with a mouth. Another young man wanted to kick Chennan from behind, but was kicked out by Chennan.

This beat the two of them honestly, the two got up from the ground and looked at Chen Nan in shock for a moment, and the first to do it roared: "Damn, dare to beat Lao Tzu, I'll kill you!"

As he spoke, the gentleman walked back and made a phone call, seeing that the situation was calling someone, and the other person also stepped aside and glared at Chen Nan viciously.

Chen Nan was too lazy to bother with the two of them, and knew that this matter could not be solved and could not go, so he casually sent a text message to Wen Qing and asked him to come and pick him up and solve the problem by the way.

At this moment, he heard someone chanting the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, little benefactor, how about a poor monk calculate a hexagram for you?"

This Buddha horn seems to sound in Chen Nan's ears, very clear, Chen Nan looked at the voice, and saw a big monk wearing a dark yellow monk robe sitting on the stone pier under the overpass, looking at him with a smile, and put a horse in front of the monk, seeing Chen Nan looking over, the big monk patted the bamboo board in his hand, and said: "Little donor, come here, how about I calculate a hexagram for you for free?"

Chen Nan didn't believe in this thing, but the monk's Buddha horn made his heart ethereal, such as in his ears, obviously this is not something that ordinary people can do, and he found that he couldn't see through the depth of the monk, and he couldn't even be sure if he had martial arts.

Chen Nan glanced at the two gentlemen, and saw that they were obviously still waiting for someone, and they were idle, so Shi Shiran walked over to the monk, "Master, I don't know what you can give me?"

The monk patted the bamboo board in his hand, recited the Buddha's horn and said, "I don't think the little donor's complexion is very good, so I'll show you how the complexion is?"

"Hehe!" Chen Nan smiled, sat on the horse casually, and said with a smile: "Then please ask the master to show me!"

The great monk looked at Chen Nan and just glanced at him casually, and said: "I see that your anger is in your chest, and your sorrow is condensed, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make an inch in three years!"

"The master is serious, what can I worry about? Lao Tzu can eat and drink a day, and he is very happy!" Chen Nan smiled and lit a cigarette.

"Amitabha!" the great monk recited the Buddha's name, shook his head and said: "I plan to get drunk with the madness, and use the wine as a song, and the strong music is tasteless." Little donor, remember, one day to see through the dream of red dust, the entrance is only over 90,000 heavy!"

After speaking, the great monk got up and left by himself, knocking on the bamboo board as he walked, and sighed to himself: "Hey, poor bones by the river, I am still a person in a deep dream!"

"Master, what do you mean by this?" Chen Nan was confused when he heard this, this great monk said that he would tell his fortune, why did he chant a fart poem and leave?

"One day through the dream of red dust, the entrance is only over 90,000 heavy?" Chen Nan was incomprehensible no matter what, and was about to catch up and ask for an understanding, but when he heard the noise behind him, the gentleman shouted: "Yu Heng, it's that kid, you smashed his car for me and killed him!"

Chen Nan Huo Ran turned around, and saw no less than thirty or forty sturdy men in black suits coming in unison, surrounded by a casually dressed, slightly bald, and face like a heavy jujube, and the two gentlemen saw that a helper had come and was pointing arrogantly to this side.

After only a glance, Chen Nan turned his head again, wanting the old monk to explain these few words of fart poetry, but saw that the great monk was disappearing at the far end of the crowd, and disappeared after two flashes.

Chen Nan gasped, no wonder he couldn't see through this person, it turned out to be a master, and in a blink of an eye, he actually walked out of two miles, quite a bit of shrinking into inches.

"Smash his car first!" A group of people shouted to Chennan's Audi Q5 and walked over, wanting to smash the car first and then hit someone, these people looked very formal, they didn't put Chennan in their eyes at all, and they weren't in a hurry, they looked like they were all in control.

The monk had disappeared, and Chen Nan had no choice but to return, and walked over to the gang helplessly.

At this moment, a very low-key Volvo stopped on the side of the road, the door opened, and a young man wearing ordinary casual clothes and a calm demeanor got out of the car, casually glanced at the leader of the big man, and said, "Xiao Hengzi, what are you doing here?"