I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 698 Be a brother for a lifetime!
"Nantian Buddhist Kingdom" is still a peaceful, grand and magnificent scene. A wanted criminal from all over the country was taken away by the police, and there was no disturbance at all.

In a grand event attended by tens of thousands of people, it is quite normal for one or two wanted criminals to appear. However, if the police are willing to set a threshold, more criminals can be found.

After all, criminals are also superstitious, so they have to offer incense to the Buddha!

However, due to the number of people in the ceremony and the situation at the scene, no one proposed to set up card checks at all. The chaos caused was far worse than the arrest of a few criminals.

sunset.

The crowd was still bustling, and celebrities from all walks of life left by boat one after another, but devout Buddhists and believers from neighboring villages stayed overnight on the mountain with a blanket.

Not only did the people at Po Lin Monastery not drive away the worshipers, but they also sent quilts, boiling water, and bright lights. The lights lit up Lantau Island, scattered like stars in a dream.

The few quiet rooms on the mountain are used by respected guests, and there is still an endless stream of people who come to worship.

In the cool night, Master Shengyi, Monk Miaocan, Master Chuhui and other eminent monks brought their disciples to the mountain road to visit the pilgrims.

In the early morning, Master Shengyi came to the door of the quiet room alone, bowed and saluted, and said the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, Master Zhang, is there anything you need to buy at night?"

Zhang Guobin planned to stay in the monastery for a week, avoiding the pureness, and Shen Xin's departure also made him feel sad and emotional.

Hearing Master Shengyi's voice, he turned his eyes to let his subordinates open the door, and raised a teacup to invite: "Master, if you have time, we can have a drink together."

"Thank you, Master Zhang, for the invitation." Dharma Master Shengyi bowed, picked up the cassock and entered the quiet room, found a futon and sat down.

"It must be very hard for a mage to work all day." Zhang Guobin offered a cup of tea.

Sheng Yi showed a happy smile: "Promoting Buddhism and saving all living beings is the fortune of our generation."

"Has the mage ever thought about Purdue Boss Shen?" Zhang Guobin asked with a smile: "After all, Boss Shen has spent a lot of money for the Buddha. Without Boss Shen, there would be no Buddhist kingdom in the south."

Master Shengyi said, "The Buddha has saved him."

Don't ask about good and evil, don't ask about black and white, accept offerings from all living beings, let Shen Xin cultivate what he wants, and cast a golden body of Buddha, which is the journey for Buddha.

Shen Xin got what he got, the Buddha got what the Buddha wanted, Xiangjiang gained a Buddha in the Temple of Heaven, and the world lost a person with the surname Shen.

Who can say that the Buddha has not crossed him?
"How dare the Buddha say that he has been crossed!" Zhang Guobin sighed deeply, then turned around and said with a smile: "Ah Hao, fortunately, I don't need people to cross."

Ah Hao leaned against the wall and smiled carelessly.

Without the slightest bit of anger, Master Shengyi got up and saluted very respectfully: "People are precious, and Zhang Sheng has a profound Buddha nature."

this day.

The Po Lin Monastery collected [-] million Hong Kong dollars for incense, and the statue of the giant Buddha made headlines in newspapers.

A week later.

Peninsula Hotel, cafe.

Zhang Guobin sat on a chair, drinking coffee, and asked aloud, "Old Liu, how do you determine the nature of Boss Shen's matter?"

Wearing a suit, Liu Wenyan sighed, "Everything that needs to be sued has been sued, and the indictment has thousands of pages, divided into three volumes, each of which is a tome."

"Then it's time to shoot a target." Zhang Guobin sighed softly.

Liu Wenyan shook his head: "The judiciary sent him the best defender. He has the opportunity to fight for life, but his human rights are gone."

"Shen Xin is no longer a citizen, just wait to be reformed."

Zhang Guobin nodded, picked up a piece of biscuit, and suddenly said with a smile: "If Shen Xin hadn't fled to Hong Kong Island, I wouldn't have had the chance to catch up with you."

"Think about it carefully, I haven't had tea with you on the peninsula for a long time."

"Hahaha."

Liu Wenyan smiled happily, and said with his fingers: "You, you."

"Don't you have shares in the Peninsula Hotel? It's not too difficult to open the Peninsula to Shencheng."

Zhang Guobin felt reasonable, nodded and said: "The hotel is easy to build, but it is hard to find a confidant."

"never mind!"

Liu Wenyan waved his hand and said aloud: "Be happy, there is an oil company in the Mainland, and they intend to continue to cooperate with you in the red oil business."

"How about going all the way to [-]?"

When the British government withdrew it in [-], the Hong Kong government would definitely not be able to enjoy the red oil discount, and naturally there would be no profit to be made.

A business that itself was about to end in [-], now being able to continue until [-] is tantamount to earning money to the end.

Zhang Guobin's eyes lit up, his brows were beaming with joy, and he raised his coffee cup: "Thank you, Liu Ban!"

Liu Wenyan said implicitly: "Don't thank me, this is a licensed oil company, and it was instructed."

"Business that benefits the country and the people, why don't you continue to do it... It's also a kindness from the higher-ups, including the apology from last time."

Now that the red oil business can continue to grow, the funds of the association will soon be abundant. Sure enough, the world is not short of one person.

And also hide the head and reveal the tail, making it an undeclared secret, as long as you guard against Xiangjiang Customs.

However, the assistant chief of the Customs with the highest rank of Chinese people would come to his house to give gifts during the holidays. People, contentment is the most important thing...

Zhang Guobin took a big sip of coffee with a smile, and said with a hearty smile, "It's better to have coffee with Liu Ban."

evening.

A Mercedes convoy left the Peninsula Hotel and was on its way back to the Hutchison Building when it suddenly stopped downstairs at the Bank Building on Financial Street.

"Just a moment."

After Zhang Guobin got out of the car, he straightened his suit, turned around and said, "I'll go up and talk about something, and I'll call you when I have something to do."

"Yes!"

"Zhang Sheng!"

The bodyguards were uniform and well-trained shouting.

Target Boy also put a communicator on the boss's belt and hung it up, and handed him a delicate headset.

This is not a special precaution, but a basic measure that the big boss will inevitably take after he leaves the sight of the bodyguards.

Zhang Guobin was no exception. Putting on the headset skillfully, he walked into the bank building alone, went to the elevator and pressed the [-]th floor, walked out of the elevator, and then walked around into the stairwell.

Da da da.

Trot up layer by layer.

The target boy put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, and led his brothers to stand beside the car, with vigilant eyes scanning the road.

After Zhang Guobin ran to the top floor, he pushed open the roof door an inch, and said in his mouth: "I have something to talk about."

"receive."

"receive."

brothers return.

He turned off the communicator, took off the headset, stuffed it in his pocket, entered the building paradise, and shouted to the figure in front: "Aren!"

Wen Qiren was wearing a suit, with a windbreaker hanging on his arm, hiding one hand, standing on the rooftop to watch the scenery.

"Bingo."

He turned his head away.

As soon as Zhang Guobin was on the rooftop, the wind blew the tips of his hair up. He couldn't help but folded his hands on his chest, rubbed his shoulders, and complained with a smile: "Who the fuck said the police like to meet on the rooftop?"

"Whoever has never been on the roof in winter!"

When a person folds his arms around his chest and rubs his shoulders, he will definitely lift up the hem of the suit to reveal the shirt and belt inside.

When Wen Qiren saw something on the big man's waist, he couldn't help but tighten his heartstrings. There was a change in his eyes, and he smiled slightly: "Demeanor is more important than temperature..."

"Why did you choose this place? Let's go eat hot pot together next time."

Zhang Guobin suggested.

"Okay."

"Bingo."

Wen Qiren nodded.

Zhang Guobin took out a card from his trousers pocket, put it in his palm and handed it out slightly: "Here you are."

"what?"

Wen Qiren looked puzzled, took the card, and said when he picked it up: "I warn you, my birthday hasn't come yet, if you remember my birthday wrong."

"Be careful with your tires!"

Zhang Guobin pushed him on the shoulder: "Brat, your child is full moon!"

"A recharge card for a maternity and baby store is a kind gesture. If it weren't for the fear that you would be troubled by the internal investigation department, I would definitely be your son's master..."

Wen Qiren was stunned for a moment, seeing that it was really a membership card of a maternity store, his heart felt a little sore, but he shouted in surprise: "Forget it!"

"You will be my son Qi Ye?"

"I'm afraid he'll pick up girls at the age of seven, and get a big belly at the age of ten, and go out with people all day long. My father is Zhang Guobin, so I might as well give it to you to raise him!"

Zhang Guobin put one hand in his pocket and looked at Fengyun with a smile: "That's fine, I'll take care of my parents, and I can buy cars, yachts, and luxury houses as I like."

Wen Qiren said bluntly, "Then I won't do it either!"

He suddenly became depressed, lowered his head and said, "Bingge, I thought you asked me to talk about that night..."

Zhang Guobin took out a cigar, held it between his fingertips, and turned around and said, "You idiot, I doubt anyone, not my brother."

Zhang Guobin touched his heart with his hands, and said loudly: "Doubting my own brother is digging my heart out, and I can't do it!"

"In this world, no one can dig their own heart, not even God!"

Wen Qiren took a deep breath: "After I left that night, Tanglou was checked by the police. In fact, it's normal for you to be suspicious, anyone would doubt me."

"If you hadn't made extra preparations, Shen Xin would have been taken away that night, and he would still be in your tenement..." He raised his head, and there was a hint of palpitation in his eyes.

If Shen Xin was taken away in the tenement building, Zhang Guobin would be directly involved, and maybe the people at the other end would get involved with He Yihai in a fit of anger.

Maybe, Zhang Guobin was a bit willful this time, taking a huge risk for a Zeng Nuo, but he didn't regret it.

He said: "I let you take the people from the security department to work. I trust you completely, and I also give you the right to control Shen Xin. If Shen Xin cheats on me."

"If you want to escape, I believe you will make the right decision, but your control over the security department is [-]% gone."

"Maybe there are no ghosts around me, but there must be ghosts around you!"

Zhang Guobin lit a cigar, took a puff of smoke, and said while standing on the wall.

Wen Qiren's expression turned serious, and he asked, "Boss, why didn't you tell me that it was Shen Xin?"

"It's not necessary." Zhang Guobin said, "Because I'm your boss."

Wen Qiren nodded, his eyes fell on his waist: "If you think I am responsible, do it."

Zhang Guobin looked back at the windbreaker hanging on his right arm, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, reached out and took off the communicator at his waist, and put it in his hand for the other party to see.

"Snapped!"

He put the communicator on the wall again, continued to smoke his cigar, blowing the wind: "If you think I'm in the way, you can cooperate with others."

"I'm only happy for you."

Wen Qiren looked down at the windbreaker in his hand, with a surprised expression, he suddenly opened his arms, took off the windbreaker, stepped forward and put it on the boss's shoulders: "Brother Bin."

"My wife asked me to bring it to you. She said that it's going to be cold. What can I give you? It's better to give me a piece of clothing."

Zhang Guobin tugged on his collar, seeing that Ah Ren's hands were empty, his eyes couldn't help but be a little tearful.

"It's really hard to be a brother, and it's even harder to be a brother for a lifetime!"

(End of this chapter)