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- "My young master is right outside." Chaoyang smiled.
The middle-aged man also smiled, playing with the relic in his hand and waiting patiently.
Soon, Harrison, who was guarding outside the study, received an order to go to the door to find Yang Zongbao. He was not surprised to see Yang Zongbao at the door, but why his father changed his mind was the hardest thing for him to understand. But now is not the time to dwell on this. Harrison also knows that the most important thing now is to promote the signing of the contract.
Yang Zongbao was quickly led into the palace.
"I didn't expect that girl to succeed." Harrison said with admiration. His father knew that once he made up his mind, it was difficult to change. I don¡¯t know what method the girl used to make his father change his mind and summon Yang Zongbao.
"What do you mean?" Yang Zongbao admired the paintings hanging on the wall along the road. Neither fast nor slow. It doesn't feel slow and you can see the picture clearly.
"Can my father summon you?" Harrison felt that Yang Zongbao's question was a bit unnecessary.
"I can also let your father see me." Yang Zongbao said this somewhat arrogantly.
"Then why did you let a girl come forward?" Harrison didn't understand. In his eyes, women should not show up. It is not a gentleman's behavior to let a woman charge into the battle.
"Because I will leave my career here to her, but she has to prove herself to make me feel at ease, so"
" Yang Zongbao didn't need to say more, Harrison understood, but he just felt a little twisted at the thought of having to deal with women in the future.
"It's right in front." Harrison stopped at the door of the study: "I'll send you here."
Yang Zongbao expressed his gratitude to Harrison, pushed open the study door and walked in.
"monster¡¡"
Seeing that Chaoyang and Yang Zongbao both pushed open the heavy door of the study room, Harrison sighed inadvertently.
Walking into the study, Chaoyang and the middle-aged man were having a friendly conversation. When Yang Zongbao entered, they did not stop their conversation.
Seeing that Chaoyang and the middle-aged man were talking about Buddhist scriptures, Yang Zongbao felt that he couldn't get in the conversation, so he found a seat to sit aside and waited quietly.
In fact, when Yang Zongbao was outside the door, the two people in the study had already noticed it. But for some unknown reason, the two of them didn't pay much attention after he entered the door, as if they didn't see this person. But Yang Zongbao was able to entertain himself without disturbing him. This surprised the middle-aged man, and he glanced at the thin man. But Chaoyang saw all this and remained calm.
¡°In fact, if it were Yang Zongbao a few years ago, he would definitely not be so swallowed up. He would have taken the lead as soon as he entered the study, attracting the attention of everyone in the room to him. But after almost a year of living in seclusion, and George's death also gave him a different spiritual experience, now he can no longer care about gains and losses. This state may only last a few days, perhaps a few months, or even a lifetime, but no matter what, this is a state, and Yang Zongbao is in this state now. This kind of realm can only be achieved when the material conditions reach a certain level, such as King Henry of South Africa. He is extremely materially wealthy, and there are few people in the world who are richer than him, so he can ignore many things and go his own way. However, Yang Zongbao's attitude at this time catered to some of Henry's tastes, so he was finally willing to ignore him. : "Is this Yang Zongbao?"
"Formal." Yang Zongbao was not dissatisfied at all, neither humble nor overbearing.
"Have you brought the contract?" asked King Henry.
"Bring it here." Yang Zongbao raised the document bag in his hand toward the rising sun.
Chaoyang was stunned and didn¡¯t pick him up immediately.
Henry looked at the interaction between Yang Zongbao and Chaoyang funny.
Yang Zongbao still maintained a warm smile on his face, not minding that his hands had been raised in the air for a long time.
Chaoyang's face changed back and forth several times, and finally stood up, took the document bag from Yang Zongbao's hand, and sent it to Henry's desk.
Seeing that the goal was achieved, Yang Zongbao said generously: "If there are any changes that need to be made, His Majesty the King can discuss it directly with Chaoyang."
"Let's not be busy with this. I want to ask, what conditions did you put in place for those monks to come out voluntarily?" Henry put his hand on the document bag and flipped through it in no hurry.
"I don't know anything about this matter. Chaoyang did it all." Yang Zongbao told the truth.
"It's nothing, just some Buddhist treasures." Chaoyang didn't say much.
"That's right." Looking at the relic in his hand, Henry accepted Chaoyang's statement.
Take itWhen it comes time, Henry and Chaoyang discuss the contract. Even though Henry was a king, he was quite familiar with the ways of doing business Yang Zongbao was the most laid-back person present.
Henry had already had tea and pastries served, and Yang Zongbao ate each piece with great care, because he really had nothing to do.
"Mr. Yang, what do you think?" Henry asked suddenly.
"Okay." Yang Zongbao didn't know anything.
"But I can't sign this word."
"Um?"
Unexpectedly, Henry suddenly changed his mind, which caught Chaoyang and Yang Zongbao by surprise.
"It's okay. I hope we can cooperate again if we have the opportunity." Yang Zongbao stood up and walked out without any regrets with Chaoyang.
Henry was left feeling a little proud in the study.
"What's the matter?" Harrison asked when he saw Yang Zongbao coming out.
"It's not a deal." Yang Zongbao said calmly, but Chaoyang didn't react at all.
"You guys wait a minute, I'll go in and talk." Harrison didn't give up. He didn't know why something changed, so he asked Yang Zongbao and the others to stay where they were, while he went to the study to fight for his father.
"Do you think Harrison will succeed?" Chaoyang asked suddenly.
"No, let's go." Yang Zongbao waved his hand and walked out.
"Why?" Chaoyang asked.
Yang Zongbao thought to himself that the girl couldn't help it anymore: "Because you have challenged the dignity of a king. You use Buddhism, which he is most opposed to, to force him to see you, and you still expect good results?"
"But he accepted the relics!" Chaoyang argued.
"He accepted the relic, but it was not what you thought, but the price for offending him. Otherwise, why do you think you can escape from this palace?" Yang Zongbao saw that Chaoyang was stubborn, so he simply made it clear.
Chaoyang is crystal clear, and it makes sense: "That's why you don't say anything or do anything, because you have already expected the final result?"
"How can he be so awesome?" Yang Zongbao knocked Chaoyang's bald head and said funnyly: "I also take it one step at a time. I just saw through it now that what I did before was just my instinct."
"How can anyone have such an instinct?" Chaoyang touched his head.
The two of them coincidentally slowed down their pace tacitly.
"These are all authentic works!" Yang Zongbao exclaimed.
¡°I don¡¯t like oil painting very much, it¡¯s too realistic.¡± Chaoyang disagreed.
"Haha" Yang Zongbao laughed. It seemed that the old man still had a deep influence on Chaoyang in a subtle way.
"Hmph" Chaoyang only showed his age-appropriate temper at this time.
¡°He hasn¡¯t caught up yet, there¡¯s no chance.¡± The two of them had already reached the door while they were talking.
"Yeah." Chaoyang nodded, unable to stop the disappointment in his tone.
"Let's go. I don't know what you promised those monks. We have to fulfill them one by one." Yang Zongbao walked down the steps. Outside the palace gate, all the senior monks returned to the temple, leaving only some novice monks to investigate the situation.
"We have to solve the problem of Dongsheng Temple first." Chaoyang quickly entered the role: "Other influences are not as big as Dongsheng's."
"What did you promise me? I can't afford it." Yang Zongbao smiled bitterly.
"No, the young master can afford it." Chaoyang still has some confidence: "It's just to treat Master Dongsheng."
"That's my old profession." Yang Zongbao nodded: "Let's go to Dongsheng first."
"Yeah." Chaoyang's mood improved. He walked down the steps and asked some young novices. A young novice wearing a yellow monk's robe came to lead the way.
The young novice led Yang Zongbao and Chaoyang to a car and let them sit in while he drove in front.
"Will you blame me?" Chaoyang asked suddenly.
"Why do you blame me?" Yang Zongbao was puzzled.
"Is it your fault that I caused such a big fuss and still haven't gotten anything done?" Chaoyang said gloomily.
"No. I can't just enjoy your success and not bear your failure, right? You just think about the failure of this thing, what have we paid? But you didn't expect that if this thing succeeds, we will benefit from it. How much benefit will you get? So Chaoyang, let it go!" Yang Zongbao rubbed Chaoyang's bald head.
"Don't touch, he saw it!" Chaoyang struggled to escape from Yang Zongbao's palm, his bare head flushed red.
"I saw it when I saw it. Is there anything wrong?" Yang Zongbao asked seriously.
After a long while, Chaoyang replied like a mosquito: "There is nothing wrong"
The little novice driving in front also felt that the back seatPeople talk interestingly.
"Can you understand the Chinese language?" Yang Zongbao asked.
¡°A little bit,¡± the young novice replied.
Dongsheng Temple is not far from the Royal Palace. It complements the Royal Palace and has very similar architectural styles.
Yang Zongbao and Chaoyang were quickly led into the Zen room. The temples in South Africa are very different from those in China. They are basically barefoot and sitting on the ground.
When Yang Zongbao and the others entered, Monk Dongsheng was drinking scented tea.
There is a blooming lotus in the white round teapot. The lotus blooms all over the teapot. There are some ice cubes under the lotus.
"Come, drink some tea to relieve the fever." Monk Dongsheng gave Yang Zongbao and Chaoyang more tea.
Yang Zongbao saw that the tea set seemed to have been set up long ago, so he did not refuse and sat casually in front of the monk. The monk was not impressed either.
Lotus tea has a refreshing fragrance. In the mouth, it is slightly sweet, which immediately relieves the heat.
"One more bowl?" Monk Dongsheng asked.
"No, eating too much cold tea is bad for the gastrointestinal tract." Yang Zongbao declined. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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