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

Xia Ning stared at the broken can, thoughtfully.

Bank cards are about the same size as playing cards, but they are harder. Does that mean they are more powerful?

Is this guy going to Brother Niu’s house to get mad cow disease?

Isn't this courting death?

Wu Yu focused on the "30 million" and walked up to ask Qin Xun.

"What do you want so much money for?"

"Bribe Brother Niu's grandfather?"

Qin Xun shook his head.

"how is this possible?"

"It's only 30 million. How can I possibly bribe Grandpa Niu with this little money?"

"Isn't that just smearing shit on the old man's face?"

"If you want to impress him with money, Ye Lan might be willing to pay 30 billion before there's any chance of negotiation."

Wu Yu asked.

"Then what do you want so much money for?"

Qin Xun explained.

"Doesn't Niu Xiaojun have a great monk in his family?"

"I heard that he was a high-ranking monk. I gave him some hush money so that he wouldn't expose me as a fake monk."

"Let him take his own path, and I'll take mine."

When Xia Ning heard this, he withdrew his gaze from the can, sneered and said.

"He is a true master and will not be bought by these vulgar things."

Qin Xun looked disdainful.

"A real master?"

"If he is really a master who aspires to transcend the Three Realms and not fall into the Five Elements, why would he stay around the powerful and act like a lapdog?"

"Wouldn't it be good for him to hide in the mountains and practice meditation?"

Xu Luoluo doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he fears ghosts and gods. Seeing Qin Xun arranging the master like this, he reminded him.

"Boss Qin, you can't say that. It's scary."

"From what Mr. Niu said, her grandfather respected that master very much."

Qin Xun smiled.

"Oh!"

"That's a respectable pug."

"As long as it's a dog, it has weaknesses."

Xu Luoluo: "..."

Xia Ning: "!!!"

Hopeless!

The master is a respectable lapdog, and Qin Xun is a dishonorable mad dog.

The dog bites the dog, a hairy mouth!

Suddenly, Xia Ning thought of a question and asked.

"Even if you took your bank card with you, how would you find a chance to give it to me?"

"You can't just give everyone a gift!"

Qin Xun thought for a while.

"Let's see. I'll give it to you when I have a chance."

"If there is no opportunity, I will create one and drag him into the woods and force him to pass."

……

The next day, at 9:30 in the morning.

Three black commercial vehicles slowly drove into the manor, and a dozen security guards in black clothes, black pants and black shoes got out.

Qin Xun took a look and found that these dozen people had a calm and restrained aura, and each of them was a first-class master.

He felt that these twelve men together could last more than three minutes under his command. They were worthy of being sent by Grandpa Niu. They were so powerful.

And those three business-class cars are not common models on the market.

Cold, heavy, and solemn.

It gives people the feeling that it cannot be cut by a knife, penetrated by bullets, and can even withstand artillery shells.

Under the gaze of Liu Xiaoquan, Wu Yu, Xu Luoluo and others, Qin Xun and Xia Ning got on the middle car and slowly left the manor.

Yesterday, Xia Ning communicated with Niu Xiaojun and originally only allowed Qin Xun to go.

But he was worried that Qin Xun might suddenly go crazy and become disobedient, causing some trouble, so he reluctantly let Xia Ning, a master dog trainer, go along.

Liu Xiaoquan, Wu Yu and Xu Luoluo had no objection to this.

As it should be.

Liu Xiaoquan watched the car disappear from his sight and sighed softly.

"I have never been to the homes of the rich and powerful in my entire life..."

He put his hands behind his back and straightened his back.

“But my apprentice did it in his early twenties.”

"He will definitely have a great future."

Wu Yu glanced at Liu Xiaoquan and agreed with him.

To a real big shot, there is no difference between a real estate chairman and a fish butcher in a market.

The ultimate goal of doing business is to allow future generations to enter politics.

Maybe... Qin Xun and Xia Ning's son has a chance?

……

Qin Xunzuo and Xia Ning sat quietly in the car.

The car made many twists and turns for more than an hour, passed through a small forest and drove into a gate.

After driving for a while, the car stopped.

The door opened.

Qin Xun and Xia Ning got out of the car.

Where they stood was an open space, with lush woods nearby and a large yard about ten meters away.

In front of the yard, there was a group of people standing.

People were divided into two rows.

There were eight people standing in a row at the back, all wearing uniform black clothes and pants.

In the front row, a little old man stood in the middle, with Niu Xiaojun standing on his left and a big monk standing on his right.

That old man must be Mr. Niu.

He was wearing a white Tang suit and black cloth shoes. He was not tall and looked a little thin.

But he is in good spirits and doesn't look like a man in his sixties at all.

It seems that his health regimen has some effect.

Qin Xun and Xia Ning walked quickly.

Old Man Niu also moved, and walked towards Qin Xun and the others with a smile on his face.

"The presence of distinguished guests brings glory to our humble home."

"Thank you, Master Qin and Ms. Xia, for taking the time out of your busy schedule to visit me."

Qin Xun quickened his pace and walked in front of Old Man Niu. When he saw him stretch out his hand, he quickly held it tightly with both hands.

"Grandpa Niu, thank you for your invitation. I am honored to have the opportunity to communicate with you."

As soon as he touched him, Qin Xun felt that Old Man Niu was even thinner than he looked, and his hands were covered with only a thin layer of skin and flesh.

I don’t know how her granddaughter turned into a ball?

Old Man Niu laughed twice, let go of his hand, pointed to the big monk next to him, and said.

"Master Qin, this is Master Jingwu."

"He has profound knowledge of Buddhism and has been my good friend for many years."

Qin Xun looked at the big monk.

This was a big monk, very tall, half a head taller than Qin Xun, wearing a brown and brown robe.

The robe was loose and stuck to his body, outlining the solid contours of his chest and abdomen.

He is not old, less than forty.

It is the prime time of life.

Although he has a strong body like a wild beast, he gives people a gentle feeling like jade.

Jing Wu had a compassionate smile on his face, a rosary wrapped around his left hand, his hands clasped together, and he bowed slightly to Qin Xun.

"Amitabha!"

"Master Qin, I have long heard of your great name."

Qin Xun clasped his hands together and returned the greeting.

"Amitabha, me too."

Jingwu was stunned. He didn't expect Qin Xun to answer like this.

What does "Me too" mean?

Not sincere at all, and not stylish at all.

Jingwu smiled.

"Good, good, good!"

Mr. Niu said.

"Master Qin, you performed a ritual on a plane a while ago to save people. Master Jingwu watched the video and was deeply impressed by your profound Buddhist teachings."

"I've been saying I want to spar with you these past few days!"

"Hahaha!"

He chuckled softly, his smile gentle.

Qin Xun felt the pressure.

What is the discussion of Buddhism?

Isn't it just to test whether I'm really capable?

See if I'm a liar?

Jingwu looked at Qin Xun with a smile and chanted a Buddhist name.

"Amitabha!"

"Master Qin, I have a question that I can't figure out recently. Perhaps you can give me some advice?"

Qin Xun knew he couldn't avoid it, so he smiled at Jing Wu and turned to say to Old Man Niu.

"Grandpa Niu, I also have a question that I would like to discuss with Master Jingwu. I hope he can help me solve it."

Old Man Niu’s eyes lit up.

"Oh?"

He pointed to the yard as a welcoming gesture and said.

"Isn't this a coincidence?"

“Please, please, please!”

"Please invite the two masters to the Zen room for a chat."

The Zen room is a space dedicated to meditation and Zen practice, providing practitioners with a quiet, undisturbed environment, helping them to deepen their practice and understand Buddhism.

Some wealthy Buddhist families will set up meditation rooms in their homes.

Most families go to the park to meditate and gain enlightenment.

it's the same.

Qin Xun said with an embarrassed look on his face.

"Mr. Niu, this question of mine is rather private. I would like to discuss it with Master Jingwu alone."

Xia Ning took a quick glance at the nearby grove.

Does this guy really want to send Master Jingwu to the woods to stuff his bank card into his pocket?