Chapter 17 The Monk Sitting in the Office

The car sped along the road.

Li Huan and Jiang Chengmian came to Huiyao Entertainment, they didn't meet anyone who didn't look for faults along the way, and they arrived at the president's office floor without hindrance.

"Crack-"

Pushing open the door of the office, paced in.

The man sitting on the office chair turned around, and the sun poured down on him, adding a sense of warmth to him.

"..."

Seeing the other party, Jiang Chengmian's mouth twitched.

The man in front of him was wearing a monk's uniform, the color of the clothing was light, his hair was completely shaved, and he was cleanly shaved. It was also a standard monk's head.

He is handsome in appearance, and his temperament is not like that of a monk, who is indifferent and indifferent to the world, with a romantic and handsome taste.

Li Yunlan noticed Jiang Chengmian's expression.

He picked up the prayer beads on the table and twirled them twice, "Boss Li, you go out first, the poor monk wants to talk to Benefactor Jiang alone if he has something to say."

Li Huan's expression was extremely calm.

Rich people have a little hobby, so it's not surprising that the CEO likes to be a monk.

"Talk slowly."

Li Huan exited the office tactfully, and closed the door thoughtfully by the way.

Jiang Chengmian casually pulled out a chair and sat down, "Hehe, when did you become a monk? The domineering president changed his career to become a romantic monk?"

She wanted to search for Li Yunlan's memory, but found that it seemed that since her body was taken over, the "other world girl" had never seen Li Yunlan again, and those resources were all given to her agent Li Huan by him.

With a compassionate expression, Li Yunlan clasped his hands together and recited a sentence of Amitabha, "Now the boss is under a lot of competition pressure, and after the poor monk changed his career, there is an endless stream of female benefactors looking for the poor monk to tell his fortune."

Jiang Chengmian rolled her eyes, glanced and noticed that there was no ring scar on his head.

Li Yunlan noticed this gaze, "The poor monk has not officially become a monk, and he can marry a wife and have children at any time. If you want to marry me, Mianmian, I can take off this monk's uniform for you at any time."

He said with an infatuated look.

Jiang Chengmian tapped her fingers on the table, "Okay, speak human words in front of me, do you know something?"

Her tone was firm, not interrogative.

Li Yunlan put down the Buddhist beads in his hand.

There was an unruly smile in his eyes.

"Grandma, you are really sharp, unlike the idiot and lonely ghost before."

Two years ago, Jiang Chengmian had an accident while filming, and her personality changed drastically after waking up.

At first I didn't think too much about it, but later I accidentally met the host of the Canglan Sect Taoist Temple, and the other party saw Mianmian's problem at a glance.

The host had no way to change the person back, but said inscrutablely that the time had not come.

Li Yunlan told the truth.

After hearing these words, Jiang Chengmian was not surprised, there are always some unknown masters in the world.

Very normal.

She changed into a comfortable sitting position.

"Then what about you, why did you become a monk?"

"Hey...it's a long story. I look like Pan'an in a suave and suave appearance. I have a distinguished family background and a mine inheritance. I am so outstanding that I was forced to marry one after another. I saw through the red dust in the face of beauty and impassibility, so I went to Wanfa Temple to become a monk. Became a monk to avoid marriage urges."

"No, my family members were worried that I would never get married again because I couldn't bear it anymore."

……

Hearing Li Yunlan's eloquent words, Jiang Chengmian's eyes were calm.

Whoops, continue editing.

This guy wasn't telling the truth at all.

But everyone has a secret, and they didn't continue to ask annoying people.

Li Yunlan chattered endlessly.

After talking for a long time before finishing, I took a sip of water, and suddenly remembered to open the drawer, and took out a contract from it.

"Snapped--"

He slapped the contract on the table.

He said with a look of credit, "Look at Mianmian, this is the endorsement I talked about for you, it's much better than that crunchy shit."

In the past two years, I have been aware of the identity of the "other world girl" but the main reason for still giving resources is that I don't want Mianmian to come back one day, but it turns out that she has become a [-]-line mess.

(End of this chapter)

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