Fast Time Travel Novel Improver

Fang Yonggang looked calm and relaxed. He stroked the chopsticks in his hand, but did not move them. He kept scanning the movements of the people around him from the corner of his eye.

Fang Jiamin beside her was a little surprised by her father's behavior, but she kept silent, picked up a jade-colored vegetable ladylikely, and ate it slowly.

The heart that Liu Yuanhang just mentioned in his throat is only now relaxed.He realized that he was hopeless, and could only help Fang Yonggang face Song Yaze. This was his only choice.He looked helplessly at Liu Wei, who had gotten into trouble. The latter shrugged her head like a frost-beaten eggplant, and completely lost the previous high spirits.

Song Yaze gently clamped a piece of rabbit meat and put it on the dinner plate. Just as he was about to put it in his mouth, he heard Fang Yonggang's honest voice:

"Oh, I think back then, I was a meat-loving boy like Mr. Song. Now that I'm old, my only hobby is to meditate and calm down. This meat is too much to eat!"

Only then did Fang Jiamin realize that she concealed her father's lies and said in a regretful tone:

"That's right! You love Buddhism, and you've become a vegetarian a long time ago. Song Zongshang is young, and manages a large company by himself. He is young and promising, how can he have free time to meditate?"

The father and daughter sang the oboe, and they had a tacit understanding, using the Buddha as a tool for showing off and attacking.

Song Yaze became the target of everyone's eyes at this time. He put down his chopsticks and said calmly: "That's natural. The Buddha said in the "Avatamsaka Sutra" that 'all dharmas arise from the mind', and everything around you is Inspired by my own thoughts, not from outside. Uncle Fang, because of his habit of eating meat when he was young, met me, a niche who ate rabbit meat, so it naturally corresponds to the principles of the Buddhist scriptures."

Fang Yonggang was a little surprised, a slight sense of strangeness passed through his heart like an electric current.He didn't expect Song Yaze to have studied Buddhist scriptures at a young age, and was turned against by the other party.This made him take a breath, and at the same time he looked at Song Yaze differently.

Liu Yuanhang saw that Fang Yonggang's complexion was not good, so he wanted to go all out, so he took the initiative to speak, breaking the awkward silence in front of him: "Mr. Fang takes care of all kinds of situations every day, and also takes time to meditate, chant Buddha, and do good deeds every day. It's amazing! If I didn't happen to be on TV Seeing Mr. Fang’s column interview on donating to poor families in mountainous areas, I still don’t know Mr. Fang’s low-key deeds of charity!”

When Fang Yonggang heard this, he was secretly happy, but on the surface he was still indifferent to fame and fortune, benevolent and helping the world.He wrapped the Buddhist beads in his hand around his wrist, and said: "If you are poor, you will be alone, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world. I am only ashamed that I have not done enough."

Jiang Yuan's icy eyes fell on Fang Yonggang, and he said slowly: "Mr. Fang will reap good results if he sows good causes."

Fang Yonggang was overjoyed, but still maintained his composure: "I don't want merit, but I want no fault."

Liu Wei couldn't express her depression, and saw her father helping Fang Yonggang to speak.She and Fang Jiamin have been competing secretly, she can't see Fang Jiamin's hypocrisy, and Fang Jiamin can't see her romantic taste.Now, her target of comparison has a faint advantage, which ignites her jealousy, and the green-eyed demon begins to do evil.

She looked sideways at Fang Jiamin's position, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, she said casually, "Why doesn't Jiamin go with Uncle Fang?"

Fang Jiamin took the conversation steadily, and replied with grace: "Father is outside helping the world, and I will help with affairs in the company; this is like spreading the Dharma outside and protecting the Dharma at home. If I leave, who will protect the Dharma for my father?" Woolen cloth?"

"That's right! Just now my dad said that the TV station had a special interview with Uncle Fang. From this point of view, Uncle Fang is not a low-key charitable person, it should be Jiamin!"

Liu Yuanhang secretly scolded his daughter for not being up to date, and stabbed her at the critical moment.He looked at Fang Yonggang tremblingly. Sure enough, the faces of the Fang family father and daughter were pale and ugly.

Fang Yonggang coughed, and replied: "Jiamin is still young, and her qualifications are still inexperienced, and she has no virtue to promote goodness. She can devote herself to her career like Mr. Song, and don't care about other trivial matters. I am satisfied. Being able to protect the Dharma is beyond her duty, how can I ask her to promote good deeds?"

He accurately threw the burden to Song Yaze.

Song Yaze sighed silently and said:

"Thoreau once said that instead of doing good deeds and showing a sympathetic attitude, it is better to be a good person, do some serious things to this society, and bring positive energy. Nietzsche also said that behaviors full of true love are natural. Deliberate Doing good or promoting good are all clinging to the appearance and not reaching the essence of goodness. So it is all a matter of fame."

Jiang Principle seemed to be interested, and a crack finally appeared on his frozen face: "So, what is the 'good' in Mr. Song's eyes?"

"Of course it is a natural act of kindness. Facing the poor, I feel that if I give some money, I will be great. It seems that I am one step closer to the realm of a saint. In fact, this is just to satisfy my own vanity, not kindness. It is natural. To help others, I don’t feel that I am doing something good. This kind of natural giving is full of true love and true kindness.”

Bai Li was shocked for a moment, he couldn't believe that a dude could say such a thing.He had few people he looked up to, and laughed at the ignorance and incompetence of most people, but Song Yaze's words made him amazed.Little admiration and liking surged in his heart, and even his heart beat faster.

After Jiang Yuan listened carefully, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, which made his poker face glow with tenderness: "Mr. Song is really unique. I hope to make friends with you and have the opportunity to cooperate with you at work." His tone Calm and sincere, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

The current meal has finally settled after the turmoil, and the outcome has been decided.

Seeing that the general situation was over, Fang Yonggang couldn't help but feel regretful and disappointed, just like the glass treasure escorted along the way was broken when he approached the door.But he is still fighting for his own interests as a seasoned man. He quickly put on a righteous face and said, "Boss Song really opened my eyes! I hope that Fengmao and Zhendong will work together in the future and make contributions to Jiangzhou. "

Everyone began to show their good upbringing of eating without talking, eating with their own thoughts.

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Yuan went out to answer the phone.Song Yaze took advantage of this gap to get out of the private room, went to the hidden corner of the corridor, took out a cigarette and lit it, staring at the bright lights outside the glass, puffing out the clouds.

At this time, there was a sound of light footsteps behind him.

He remained calm and continued to smoke.

"Mr. Song is really shocking everyone! Can you teach me someday?"

Bai Li gradually approached with a seductive smile on his face.His white hands caressed Song Yaze's waist, gently rubbing back and forth.

"I remember that Mr. Bai once said that I was naive. Ah no, we are 'meeting for the first time' today." Song Yaze brushed off the cigarette ash, put down the hand holding the cigarette, and put it on the edge of the carved window sill.

Bai Li's hand reached into Song Yaze's shirt, feeling the touch of the skin.He felt as if an electric current had passed through his hands, and his fingers touched the skin numbly.The hand directly touched the skin of the ****, and Bai Li had an illusion of lingering death.Immediately, he became impulsive, his breathing became heavy, and the strength of his stroking also increased.

Song Yaze frowned, and said impatiently, "Mr. Bai, please respect yourself."

"What if I say I regret it? Song Yaze?" At this moment, Bai Li's breath was already a little unsteady.With one hand, he wanted to stick tightly to Song Yaze's skin, and with the other hand, he wanted to untie Song Yaze's pants, get into them, and comfort the food he longed for.

Song Yaze grabbed Bai Li's hand and said, "Your regret came too late, I am no longer interested in you. You already have Mr. Jiang, don't you?"

"Heh," Bai Li sneered as if hearing some joke, "As long as you say it, I will immediately give up Jiang Yuan and come back to you."

He leaned his whole body on Song Yaze's body, and the hot breath he exhaled sprayed on Song Yaze's neck, trying to ignite his sweetheart's fire.He was so excited that he stuck out his tongue and licked Song Yaze's neck, trembling uncontrollably.

Song Yaze pushed away the confused Bai Li, frowned and said, "Don't do this!"

Bai Li's eye circles were slightly red, his breathing was short, and he said, "Didn't you like me in the first place? It changed too fast! As long as you say a word, I will leave Jiangyuan and be with you."

"A good horse never turns back," Song Yaze said indifferently, "I'm sorry, Mr. Bai." He glanced at Bai Li coldly, then turned and left quickly.

Bai Li's whole body trembled, his fingers and the tip of his tongue were itchy as if he had been electrocuted, his face was red, and the circles of his eyes were also red.He looked at Song Yaze's back, and his breathing became even more disordered.It wasn't until the back figure completely disappeared that he stumbled to the bathroom to express himself...

The dinner was finally over.At the time of parting, Jiang Yuan stood at the entrance of the hotel and shook hands with Song Yaze actively. His voice was hoarse and forceful: "I want to go to Mr. Song's company tomorrow morning and introduce a project to you. I wonder if you are interested?"

Song Yaze had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and said with a light smile, "I'm waiting for you at any time."