Aloof and arrogant young men like Wang Bao can be seen everywhere. Chen Le has seen too many. Not just China, but every country can pick up a lot of them. This is not determined by the country's race, but by human nature.
, engraved in their bones and passed down in their blood.
Chen Le is playing with this Wang Bao. Before he and Jiang Keyi had no definite relationship, he could just turn a blind eye, but it is different now. When dealing with such people, you cannot treat them like gangsters, you have to be gentle and gentle.
Steel, give him a candy and then slap him hard in the face!
Jiang Keyi is his woman, so naturally there will be no room for Wang Bao, and there will be no room for him. It doesn't matter whether he is Mr. Wang or Director Wang, in Chen Le's eyes, he is just a grasshopper bigger than an ant.
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"You violent maniac!" Jiang Keyi said in a buzzing voice. Although Chen Le's methods were very violent, there was no blame in his words. This Wang Bao has been pestering her for too long, and the soft one won't eat it. Maybe this hard one should have
The effect.
Chen Le turned back and grinned: "If you want to hug my wife, throw her away to give him face. Normally, I would just take off his hands and legs!"
Jiang Keyi blushed and said, "Who is your wife!"
Chen Le hehe said: "It's you. Why did you regret it?"
Jiang Keyi rolled her eyes at Chen Le and said with a sideways glance, "It's only the first day you're talking so sweetly. Chen Le, you must have lied to other girls like this before, right?"
"Absolutely not!" Chen Le waved his hand.
"real?"
"More real than pearls!"
"Okay, stop making trouble, get ready and go to the inn. Your wages will be deducted for being late!"
"No way, we are all one family, and we are deducting wages?"
"Hmph! By the way, Wang Bao's family background is not ordinary. Today you..."
"It doesn't matter whether he's in Class 1 or Class 2, he's just a primary school student. It's not right for children to get involved in matters between adults!"
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Wang Bao was very angry and ashamed, feeling that the personality he had accumulated over more than twenty years of life had been insulted and trampled like a flood in an instant.
Who is Wang Bao? Who is his Wang family?
In the capital, who doesn’t call me Brother Wang when I see him?
Not to mention the capital city, when I came to Huadu this time, no one with dignity came to pay homage to me.
Yes, it’s a greeting, just like a mouse seeing a cat. They know that the cat can bite them to death and devour them, but they are still like dog-skin plaster, sticking to themselves as long as they can!
Who is Jiang Keyi? She is just the daughter of a group boss. He, Wang Bao, wants such a woman. As long as he says hello, there will be a group of women who strip off their clothes and beg to have sex with him!
Who is that poor boy? Damn it, not even the dust!
But there were two people like this. One rejected him again and again, causing him a lot of trouble. The other pretended to be honest and honest, and then slapped him in the face.
Dare I ask him, Wang Bao has lived for so many years, except for the old man in the family, who dares to pick up his own head and throw himself out the door like garbage?
This revenge must be avenged!
If Wang Bao would stay at this time, then he wouldn't have to live anymore. After giving the door a fierce look, Wang Bao walked to the elevator with a pale face and kicked the elevator door violently a few times.
Unfortunately, the elevator door opened at this time, and an old man carrying soy milk and fried dough sticks walked out slowly. He looked Wang Bao up and down, sighed and shook his head.
Wang Bao suddenly lost his temper and roared: "What are you looking at, old guy, why don't you get out!"
With a fierce look on his face, the old man was startled by Wang Bao, shook his head and immediately stopped, speeding up and stepping out of the elevator.
The Internet cafe screwed up his face, loosened his tie, and walked into the elevator.
After the elevator door closed, the old man continued to shake his head and said: "The quality of today's young people is worrying. Our country's quality education is useless!"
The words full of vicissitudes of life make people think deeply.
"Uncle, you got up early. You have already bought breakfast for your family!" At this moment, Chen Le and Jiang Keyi appeared. Chen Le spoke to the old man in authentic Huadu dialect.
When the old man saw the two of them, he smiled and said: "It's early, it's early. The old man is useless. He goes to bed early and gets up early. If he can do something, it's nothing."
"You are so lucky," Chen Le said with a smile.
The old man shook his head, thinking that the quality of young people in our country was not too bad, waved his hand and walked into the aisle.
Jiang Keyi took Chen Le's arm and said, "You speak Huadu quite well!"
"That's necessary, I'm from Huadu!" Chen Le said matter-of-factly.
As soon as he said this, Jiang Keyi suddenly thought of it. Before the elevator came up, he tilted his head and asked: "Chen Le, have you found any news about your family?"
Chen Le's face darkened, and then he remembered the news he had received from the old dean, and nodded: "I have some clues, but I still have to go somewhere to find out."
"Where?" Jiang Keyi asked confused.
Chen Le also frowned. There was indeed something mysterious about that place. He replied: "Hanshan Temple."
When Jiang Keyi heard the name, he couldn't help but let go and said in surprise: "Are you talking about Hanshan Temple?"
Chen Le didn't know why Jiang Keyi had such a reaction, and quickly asked: "Are you familiar with Hanshan Temple?"
"No!" Jiang Keyi looked at Chen Le with a look of pity and said, "It's not that we are familiar with it, but there was a fire in Hanshan Temple last year. The temple was burned down and most of the monks died."
What!
Chen Le was shocked and had a bad premonition in his heart. He grabbed Jiang Keyi's arm and asked repeatedly: "A year ago? How could this be like this! Are there any survivors?"
There was a look of pain on Jiang Keyi's face, and he said softly: "You scratched me and it hurts me."
Chen Le quickly let go of his hands and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too excited." Chen Le would never have thought that after finally getting a clue, he heard that Hanshan Temple had been destroyed and people were dead. How could he
You can't be excited. If that's the case, then the only clue to find your life experience has been lost!
Jiang Keyi understood Chen Le's fierce reaction very well, rubbed his arms, looked at Chen Le worriedly, and said: "I also watched the news about this incident at the time. I don't know the specific results. But.
It seems to have been rebuilt now.”
Chen Le probably already expected this answer, so he said in a deep voice: "Keyi, I won't accompany you to the inn today. I have to go to Hanshan Temple!"
Jiang Keyi nodded and immediately replied: "I'll go with you!"
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Keyi called Duomei, and the two went straight downstairs.
Jiang Keyi drove the car out. After Chen Le got in the car, he asked: "Is it far?"
"It'll take about forty minutes."
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Hanshan Temple was built in the era of the beggar emperor and has been passed down for hundreds of years. During the turmoil decades ago, it was completely destroyed by radical elements.
Later, the country became formal, and the local government allocated funds for reconstruction and was listed as a national scenic spot. Because there are many Buddhist believers in Huadu City, and with the deliberate guidance of relevant departments, the incense of Hanshan Temple is very strong, and tourists continue to visit.
However, in an accident last year, a fire almost burned down the entire Hanshan Temple in a day and night. This ancient temple that had experienced hundreds of years of wind and rain once again faced a devastating blow. The temple landscape and most of the turmoil in the temple remained.
Buddhist relics were burned, and many monks in the temple lost their lives.
It is said that the government at that time attached great importance to finding the arsonist, but in the end it was discovered that the fire was caused by a monk lighting a candle.
The temple was destroyed, and the government had to rebuild it again in the face of voices from all sides. But after this time, the incense of Hanshan Temple could no longer be compared to before.
The monks died, the temple was destroyed, and the Buddha no longer protected this place, so why did they come to worship the Buddha?
Chen Le and Jiang Keyi had parked their cars and arrived at the entrance of Hanshan Temple.
It has been rebuilt for more than a year, and the devastation of the past can no longer be seen. Although it was rebuilt as it was and in a retro style, obvious traces of new construction can still be seen.
It was morning, and there were no people praying for Buddha in front of the temple. There was only a thin monk dragging a broom to sweep the yellowed sycamore leaves in the large yard in front of the temple.
Inside the temple, you can still vaguely hear the buzzing sound of chanting sutras and the sound of wooden fish from time to time.
Chen Le was very anxious, and the old dean asked him to find Monk Chiyun of Hanshan Temple. But Chen Le was worried about whether Monk Chiyun had survived the fire last year.
Jiang Keyi held Chen Le's hand tightly and gave him a calm look.
Chen Le nodded, walked forward together, and respectfully asked the sweeping monk: "Master, can I ask you about someone?"
The sweeping monk was not too old, about twenty years old. He was called the master. His face was a little reserved. He shouted the Buddha's name, bent down and said, "Almsgiver, please ask me. I will tell you everything I know."
Chen Le calmed down and asked cautiously: "Master Chiyun, are you still in your temple?"
Hearing this, the sweeping monk raised his head and glanced at Chen Le, clasped his hands together, and replied softly: "Of course my uncle is still in the courtyard. I wonder why the donor wants to see my uncle?"
When he heard that Chi Yun was still in the world, Chen Le's frowned brows finally relaxed and he took a long breath. Jiang Keyi's face next to him also felt relieved and relaxed.
"Master, can you please take me to see Master Chiyun?" Jiang Keyi asked aloud.
The sweeping monk looked troubled, and then said: "My uncle is old and has not seen guests for several years, so..."
Chen Le and Jiang Keyi looked at each other and frowned. If they didn't see the guests, then wouldn't their visit be in vain?
Chen Le looked at the sweeping monk, bowed to him, and said: "Master, I see that Master Chiyun is in a hurry. If you are not presumptuous, please do me a favor and inform Master Chiyun about a person named
Chen’s old friend asked future generations to pay homage to his old man.”
When the sweeping monk saw Chen Le bowing to him, he blamed him and turned sideways, as if he was unwilling to accept Chen Le's bow. However, Chen Le was bent over and did not lift up.
Seeing this, Jiang Keyi was also worried and said: "Master, please help me spread the word. We have something urgent to do with Master Chiyun."
The sweeping monk looked at the two of them, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said: "Amitabha, the young monk will go into the temple to ask for instructions from my uncle, but the young monk cannot guarantee that he will see you."
"Thank you, Master." Chen Le then raised his head.
The sweeping monk nodded slightly, picked up the broom and walked into the temple.
"What if Chiyun doesn't see us?" Jiang Keyi asked worriedly.
Chen Le said coldly: "Then break in!"
This person is of great importance, and it is definitely related to his life experience. If Chiyun really hid behind closed doors, Chen Le would not mind breaking into Hanshan Temple to question the monk.
"Wait and see." Jiang Keyi knew Chen Le's character. Chen Le was definitely not a kind person, and he would definitely do such things if he was provoked.
The two of them waited outside the temple for nearly ten minutes before the sweeping monk slowly walked out of the door and glanced around Chen Le, looking a little confused.
"Uncle Master promised to see you." The sweeping monk said. His expression was very curious. When he told Uncle Master about an old man named Chen, the old man unexpectedly stood up and said that he would let someone in immediately. This was not true at all.
The behavior and style of my uncle who is usually strict and demanding.