I was caught fishing at work, and I dragged the female CEO into the water with my backhand.

On the runway, leaders were being interviewed.

Qin Xun watched from afar, waiting for the big guy to come and give him a beating.

From time to time, some passengers came over to take photos with Qin Xun to express their gratitude.

The old lady was particularly difficult to deal with, even asking about his whereabouts, and acted as if she was willing to serve him for the rest of her life.

Qin Xun used all kinds of persuasion, coaxing and threatening to finally convince her to leave.

As soon as the old lady left, a man who looked like a student came over, bowed and apologized.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you just now. In fact, I have always liked you."

Qin Xun smiled.

"It's okay. Young people should have a clear distinction between what they love and hate."

The students left happily. A middle-aged man came over and said after taking a photo.

"Living Buddha, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life."

Qin Xun smiled.

"You still have a long life ahead of you, and you will encounter more fortunate things in the future."

Xia Ning watched silently from the side and felt that he was very patient and caring today.

Perhaps because he felt guilty towards the passengers, he joined in the Living Buddha’s act and greeted everyone with a smile?

Suddenly, Xia Ning saw a young and fashionable young woman walking towards Qin Xun and frowned slightly.

She recognized that this was the woman who poured water on Qin Xun's head in the first class cabin and said that Qin Xun would pay with his life if she didn't live to be 80.

The fashionable woman walked up to Qin Xun, looked up at him, and looked embarrassed.

Qin Xun said gently with a smile on his face.

"You have something to say?"

The fashionable woman said.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have poured water on your head just now."

Qin Xun then realized that it was this woman who splashed water on him. The smile on his face froze slightly, then returned to normal. He clasped his hands together and spoke in a gentle voice.

"Amitabha."

"Don't panic, lady."

"I am a humble monk."

“Let the world slander me, deceive me, humiliate me, laugh at me, look down on me, despise me, hate me, and cheat me.”

"I tolerate her, let her be, let her be, avoid her, endure her, respect her, and ignore her."

The woman felt even more guilty, smiled bitterly, and asked nervously.

"That... Master,"

“Can I really only live to be eighty?”

"Not even one more day?"

Just now in the cabin, Qin Xun casually said that she would definitely live to be eighty years old. She clamored that if she couldn't live to be eighty years old, Qin Xun would have to pay for every day less.

But now that she has landed safely, she feels that eighty years is not enough.

The most terrifying thing is that once a person knows when he will die, he will clearly feel the passage of time every day.

This is a process of waiting to die, and it is very difficult.

Qin Xun clasped his hands together, a compassionate smile appeared on his face, and his appearance was solemn.

"Amitabha."

"The Buddha said...it cannot be explained."

The fashionable woman was stunned, her eyes slightly red, and she bowed to Qin Xun.

"Thank you, Master!"

She turned and left, and a low sob was heard.

Qin Xun put down his hands and a smug smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze falling on his face. He turned his head and saw Xia Ning looking at him with contempt and said.

"What's the matter, you don't accept it?"

Xia Ning sighed.

"You... are so petty!"

"He is indeed a cheap monk!"

Qin Xun looked at the woman's back and said with a sigh.

"The average life expectancy of Dragon people is only 78 years old, 80 is fine."

……

After a few minutes.

Qin Xun saw the leaders walking towards him under the flash lights of the reporters and straightened his back slightly.

Mayor Zhao turned around and said something to his secretary.

The secretary immediately called a few people over to communicate with dozens of reporters.

The reporters stopped, put down their cameras, and stood far away, not daring to come forward.

Mayor Zhao, with a smile on his face, slowly walked towards Qin Xun with his leadership team.

Qin Xun did not dare to delay. He walked over quickly, stood more than one meter away from the leaders, and greeted them with a smile.

"Good leadership!"

"Hello, leaders!"

The leaders smiled and nodded.

Mayor Zhao stepped forward, looked Qin Xun up and down, and said.

"I've read your The Three-Body Problem. It's very well written."

"Your poem 'Farewell to Beijing University' is also very good. It describes my alma mater in a very poetic way."

Qin Xun looked flattered and thanked him repeatedly.

"Thank you for your likes, it's my honor!"

Mayor Zhao laughed twice and suddenly said.

"I just heard people say that you are... a living Buddha?"

Qin Xun smiled awkwardly and explained.

"The plane was shaking just now, and it felt like something was going to happen. In a place where we couldn't reach the sky or the ground, everyone was putting their hopes in God."

"And I happened to have some acting skills, so I pretended to be a monk to comfort them. Unexpectedly, it was quite effective."

"The passengers were willing to sit with me and chant sutras, and did not continue to cause trouble."

He emphasized his tone and said it sincerely.

"Leader, I definitely don't mean to promote feudal superstition."

Mayor Zhao said with a smile.

"Don't be nervous."

"Just now I stood aside and listened to the scriptures you recited... It is indeed different from the scriptures in the ordinary sense."

"But they are all positive sentences. It is a good thing to guide people to be good."

"Your method is a little strange, but being able to calm the riot on the plane is worthy of the honor of 'heroic act'."

Behind him, several people exchanged glances and kept this matter in mind.

We must not neglect the honor promised by our leader personally.

This honor must not only be given, but also given beautifully!

Qin Xun smiled brightly and thanked him repeatedly.

Mayor Zhao patted Qin Xun on the shoulder and said.

"Although I am busy with official duties, I also learned about your deeds from my granddaughter."

"I know you are an outstanding young man and a national idol."

"Everything you say and do will influence young people."

"Young people are the future of our country. I hope you can set a good example for them."

Qin Xun was stunned.

Does this mean that I should not lead his granddaughter astray?

How old is his granddaughter?

Qin Xun looked at Mayor Zhao's gentle smile, stood straight and spoke loudly.

"Okay, leader!"

"Thank you for your recognition, I promise to complete the task!"

Mayor Zhao was amused.

"You kid!"

He smiled, and a group of people behind him started laughing.

The air was filled with laughter.

Mayor Zhao said to Qin Xun with a smile.

"Then come on!"

After saying that, he turned and left. The others followed him after exchanging brief greetings with Qin Xun.

Seeing this, the reporters who were anxiously waiting to interview Qin Xun picked up their cameras and wanted to rush over, but found that the secretary had not left, so they had to wait a little longer.

The secretary seemed to suddenly remember something, walked up to Qin Xun and said.

"Mr. Qin, there is a granddaughter of a colleague in our company. She bought your autographed photo online for five dollars."

"She was never sure whether it was true or not."

"I want to ask you, have you ever sold autographed photos online?"

Qin Xun is not stupid. He glanced at the leaders who were walking away and said with deep sorrow.

"Hey!"

"Swindlers! They even dare to deceive the leaders!"

As he said that, he ran to Xu Luoluo and asked her to take out the autographed photo from the suitcase.

Xu Luoluo hurriedly opened the box, took out a thick stack of autographed photos from it, and handed it to Qin Xun with trembling hands, watching Qin Xun walk towards the mayor's secretary.

The two practiced Tai Chi for a while, and the secretary took the stack of autographed photos and put them in her bag.

The secretary said to Qin Xun with a smile.

"Mayor Zhao is very optimistic about you. You must not let him down."

Qin Xun showed a harmless smile, but felt a little bitter in his heart.

Once "Genshin Impact" is released and makes money, I will move my company to Shanghai. Beijing will lose billions of taxes a year.

Will this make Mayor Zhao feel disheartened and have him take me to a small dark room for a talk?

But it seems impossible to approve a piece of land in Beijing to build a company building!

For a moment, he felt like a scumbag who killed his beloved first before going ashore.

The secretary said goodbye to Qin Xun and caught up with Mayor Zhao.

Xu Luoluo clearly saw Mayor Zhao turn his head and glance at the secretary, and the secretary gently patted his handbag.

Suddenly, her face turned pale.

Could the colleague he was talking about be Mayor Zhao?

Ministerial level cadre?

But those autographed photos were all signed by me!

My fraud has reached this level?

Ruined!

Die, die, die!