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

Hearing this answer, Xia Ning's heart trembled. He looked at Niu Xiaojun and saw that she was also looking at him with a strange expression.

They both lowered their heads at the same time, looking at the dishes in front of them in shame, not daring to look at Mr. Niu's expression.

This……

This is too nonsense!

In order to rescue Ye Lan, he directly labeled her as a person abandoned by God?

How could a big star be abandoned by God?

This...only a fool would believe it!

This guy is so impatient. Can't he use some skills when deceiving people?

What he said before was so logical and serious that the old man was stunned.

But once the name of the acquaintance "Ye Lan" is thrown out, doesn't it basically prove that he is a liar?

Old Man Niu was silent.

He was about 70% unconvinced in his heart, but as long as there was a possibility, he was unwilling to give up.

After a while, Mr. Niu asked in a deep voice.

"Master Qin, where is Ye Lan now?"

Qin Xun replied.

"In the beautiful country, I'm being hunted down!"

Old Man Niu was stunned again.

He remembered that Qin Xun had said in the grove that he and a friend were in danger of their lives.

So it’s this Ye Lan?

Old Man Niu suddenly felt like a person with Alzheimer's disease, being led by the nose by others.

But the atmosphere has become so tense that there is only one way to go.

Old Man Niu thought about it and sighed in his heart.

That's all, that's all!

Let's wait and see if that person named Ye Lan arrives. What if it is eventually discovered that Qin Xun made up this series of lies to use me in order to save his life?

I'll teach him a lesson then!

Old Man Niu made up his mind and stopped being shy and asked.

"Ye Lan, I know."

"She sang on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala. I've seen her performance. She's a very talented person."

"Why was she hunted down?"

Qin Xun told everything about Ye Lan.

She was the illegitimate daughter of Mr. Qian, and after her mother died, she was taken into the Qian family, but was treated as an invisible person. It was all about how after her father died, she was hunted down by her brothers.

Qin Xun did not hide anything, he knew that he could not hide this kind of thing from the old man.

After hearing this, Mr. Niu was not surprised at all. He was not surprised that wealthy families would fight over inheritance.

He took a sip of his wine and winked at the maid who had been waiting in the corner of the room.

The maid went out and then came in with the secretary.

Old Man Niu said to Qin Xun.

"Give Ye Lan's address to..."

He hesitated and said.

"Give it to Niu Xiaojun. She will be responsible for bringing Ye Lan back."

Qin Xun knew that this was Old Man Niu's way of wanting him to remember Niu Xiaojun's kindness and use his granddaughter as a bond to maintain the relationship.

Without further ado, he directly sent the address that Ye Lan had sent him last night to Niu Xiaojun.

Qin Xun clasped his hands together and shouted.

"Amitabha, Grandpa Niu saves people from danger, you are the Buddha on earth."

Old Man Niu smiled lacklusterly, raised his glass to clink with Qin Xun, and drank the glass of wine in silence.

Qin Xun noticed that Grandpa Niu was unhappy, but he was not afraid.

He has a way to prove in front of Mr. Niu that Ye Lan is a person abandoned by heaven.

How could an unlucky guy who can't win ten times in a row at rock-paper-scissors not be a person abandoned by God?

The rock-paper-scissors Velcro that had been gathering dust in the system backpack is finally put to use.

suddenly.

Niu Xiaojun stood up and walked to the secretary, holding his cell phone and speaking.

"Uncle Zhao, add some prestige."

"I'll send you your address."

She smiled embarrassedly.

"Before you asked someone to arrest me and took me back, I secretly blocked you."

When Qin Xun heard this, he exclaimed in his heart: "Shit!"

Does Fatty Niu have a grudge against this stern boss in black?

Now they are going to join forces to bring Ye Lan back?

Why does it feel so unreliable?

Don’t you know that you are adding WeChat to the client’s account without telling the client?

It makes people feel panic!

……

The secretary received Ye Lan's address and contact information, looked at it, thought for a moment, and said.

"Old man, it takes about 13 hours to fly from Beijing to the United States, and it takes about two days to go back and forth."

"If everything goes well, we can bring Ms. Ye Lan back to China in three days."

Old Man Niu nodded.

The secretary walked out of the restaurant.

They continued to drink and eat.

Soon.

Jingwu is back.

He greeted Mr. Niu first, then walked up to Qin Xun, clasped his hands together, bowed.

"Amitabha!"

"Master Qin, with your skills, can you help the female donor who just appeared save her from this disaster?"

Old Man Niu drank silently without looking at the two masters.

Qin Xun put down his chopsticks and tapped his fingers lightly on the table, making a series of tapping sounds.

The room became quiet, with only the sound of knocking, which was annoying.

Old Man Niu slowed down his drinking and couldn't help feeling nervous.

He was afraid that Qin Xun would impulsively help the woman get rid of the disaster, which would affect Qin Xun's ability to get rid of the disaster for himself.

Qin Xun sighed.

"too late!"

“Although there’s a saying that the best time to plant your first tree was twenty years ago, the second best time is now.”

"But the donor only has three days left, so the tree cannot grow into a tree."

"She...sigh..."

He shook his head and said no more.

The woman's life span was predicted by the Eye of Death, and she thought that the system's ability was an ironclad fact.

Even if he performed the surgery, the patient would probably die instantly.

There's really nothing he can do.

After quiet meditation, he understood and chanted the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, thank you for your help!"

He sat back in his chair, closed his eyes, moved the Buddhist beads with both hands, and chanted something silently.

Old Man Niu breathed a sigh of relief, poured Qin Xun some wine, and said with a smile.

"Master Qin, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me."

"I usually like to collect some small things. I really like the fan you brought just now."

"But just now we... weren't familiar with each other... hahaha!"

"Now that we've had a drink together we're friends, so I'll shamelessly ask you for it, old man."

As he spoke, he extended his hand to Qin Xun.

Xia Ning stood up and walked to the coat rack in the corner of the restaurant, took down his backpack, took out the rosewood box and placed it in front of Qin Xun.

Qin Xun picked it up with both hands and handed it over, saying.

"The sword is given to the hero."

"It is a blessing for this fan to be appreciated by Mr. Niu."

Old Man Niu took it, laughed a few times, then stood up and walked out.

"I'm thick-skinned, old man, but I never take anything for free."

"I don't have many fans, but I have a lot of paintings. I'll go pick one for you."

Having said that, he left the restaurant despite Qin Xun and Xia Ning's dissuasion.

"Master Qin, please stay."

"You and Master Jingwu are discussing some Buddhist teachings here. I'll be back soon."

The door is closed.

Qin Xun asked Niu Xiaojun.

"Where did your grandpa go?"

Niu Xiaojun: "Are you deaf?"

"Go pick out paintings!"

Qin Xun: "Really?"

Niu Xiaojun: “Of course!”

Qin Xun: "Pick a painting for me, then why don't you take me with you?"

Niu Xiaojun: "Do you understand?"

"What if you were too harsh and picked out my grandfather's favorite painting?"

"So will he send it or not?"

Qin Xun: "Alas..."

"I gave you a fan and you had to give me a gift in return. It makes things so awkward."

Niu Xiaojun sneered.

"My grandfather never dared to accept gifts from others."

Qin Xun chuckled.

"Where did you get all these antiques?"

Niu Xiaojun: "???"

"You are presumptuous!"

Xia Ning couldn't stand it anymore, reached out and pinched Qin Xun's thigh hard, and whispered.

"Be careful what you say, be careful what you say!"

As she spoke, she pointed at Jingwu who was chanting with his eyes closed.

Qin Xun was not convinced and touched Xia Ning's thigh back.

He looked at Jingwu, ready to discuss Buddhism with him according to Grandpa Niu's wishes.

"Hey!"

"Great monk!"

"Shall we discuss some Buddhist teachings?"

Jingwu opened his eyes.

"Please enlighten me."

Qin Xun asked with a smile.

"Master, are you a virgin?"