super rich

Coming out of the Taoist temple, Chen Mingyuan and Cen Ruohan went straight to the Zhaitang.

It is said to be a Zhaitang, but it is actually just a simple brick and tile house with rooms separated by wooden boards. Many tourists and pilgrims ate their own food on the steps and stone piers.

It's no wonder that the tourist attraction of Yulong Mountain has just been developed, and the consumption power of the people in this era is not high. In terms of tourism, it is natural to save as much as possible.

"When everyone pays out sesame oil money, they don't even blink their eyelids, but they have to worry about every detail when eating a meal. I don't understand what these people think."

Cen Ruohan still couldn't let go of the 'blackmail' just now.

"Auntie, not everyone has received higher education like you."

Chen Mingyuan was relatively calm, and smiled: "In fact, the reason why many people are willing to pay for sesame oil is nothing more than to seek peace of mind, and even some of them don't know which three gods Sanqing are, but as long as there are temples for them to worship Bye, that's enough."

Cen Ruohan laughed it off, as a staunch materialist, it was really hard for her to understand the thinking logic of these people.

The two chose a seat on the balcony on the second floor. Sitting there, they could just enjoy the beautiful scenery of Yulong Mountain. Unfortunately, the dishes here are really shabby, all vegetarian dishes, and there are only a few types. I don’t think there is any place in Yuxian Temple. Too much thought has been put into this aspect, anyway, no other merchants compete with them, this one is the only one, love to eat or not!

"It seems that these people are not only justified as magic sticks, but also first-class masters as profiteers."

Cen Ruohan took a few bites of the dishes, then put down his chopsticks.

Chen Mingyuan said with a smile: "Then why don't we just open a restaurant here to grab their business from Yuxianguan, and help Auntie vent your anger by the way."

"How can these Taoist priests give up if you tear things down like this."

Cen Ruohan raised two jade legs wrapped in transparent stockings, and leaned on the chair in a slightly casual posture. The sapphire satin tights and black knee-length black pleated skirt were blown by the breeze, layer upon layer. The ripples, the curves of the **** figure are looming, exuding a charming and charming style, pursing his lips and smiling: "Besides, it's okay for me to do business, and I can't control the daily necessities. "

Chen Mingyuan joked: "So you are still just a successful business elite, and you can't be a qualified wife."

Cen Ruohan glared at him dissatisfied, and said angrily: "Yes, in this respect, I will never be able to compare with your Xia Yuan. You can live a happy life with her like these gods and couples."

Chen Mingyuan smiled, but said nothing.

Cen Ruohan's heart moved, thinking that Yin Xiayuan's careerism was hardly inferior to his own, and he was afraid that it would be impossible for her to give up everything in the short term and live a two-person world with peace of mind.

Of course, as a career-oriented woman, Cen Ruohan still understands Yin Xiayuan very well. She just wants to start a career on her own and is unwilling to be a man's vassal, but she still can't help but say: "Mingyuan, don't blame me for talking too much, you have I never thought about it, Xia Yuan is actually not suitable for you."

Chen Mingyuan frowned.

"Don't worry, I'm not persuading you to let go, it's just a matter of your life, I hope you'll think about it as carefully as possible." Cen Ruohan thought about her words, trying not to offend him: "I admit, Xia Yuan is a very nice girl , but as I said before, she is too ambitious and assertive, maybe she will change for you, but can this kind of relationship maintained by accommodation last long?"

"I know you too well. What you need is a partner who can give you care and consideration. Yin Xiayuan can naturally do this, but she is far from meeting the standards in your heart. In this regard, you are actually better than anyone else. clear."

Since her childhood sweetheart, Cen Ruohan is undoubtedly the one who understands Chen Mingyuan the best. Every movement and expression of Chen Mingyuan, she can see many meanings that are difficult for ordinary people to comprehend.

Chen Mingyuan didn't argue, because these words roughly explained his heart.

Ask yourself, Yin Xiayuan is indeed incompatible with him in some aspects. Regardless of the inequality of family status, there are differences in their own ideas. It's just that they have been trying their best to accommodate each other all the time, so there is no friction.

But as time goes by, there may always be some contradictions and differences.

Perhaps, my feelings for Yin Xiayuan largely come from those feelings in my previous life, but I haven't carefully explored whether her personality matches my own...

Not wanting to be disturbed by these thoughts, Chen Mingyuan retorted: "Auntie, maybe you are right, but it is impossible for every pair of couples to be perfectly compatible. If you want to live together for a long time, Mutual understanding is a must, there is no need to haggle over everything."

"Besides, life is impermanent. Rather than looking for an ideal partner like a needle in a haystack, it's better to hold on to the fate in front of you. At least if you really love each other, I'm already very content."

Cen Ruohan seemed to be in a daze, and after a long silence, she smiled and said: "I'm relieved when you say that, I hope I'm worrying for nothing."

"Then, let me first wish that you and Xia Yuan will achieve good things in the near future."

"Thank you for your blessings."

Chen Mingyuan smiled comfortably, and planned to look for an opportunity to explain to his mother first, and make a final decision as soon as possible.

While chatting and laughing, another group of people suddenly came to the platform. Cen Ruohan looked up, and his flowery smile faded instantly. Chen Mingyuan followed her gaze and found that it was Director Wang, Zhang Jiyong and others!

Didn't these two people go to visit He Tianshi, why did they come out so soon?

Seemingly aware of Chen Mingyuan's perplexed gaze, Director Wang and Zhang Jiyong's expressions were a little embarrassed, and they had the nerve to say that they were left alone.

Thinking back to the scene just now, I was both amazed and puzzled, I couldn't imagine what was the origin of the woman in green that made He Tianshi condescend so much.

Due to his status, it was inconvenient for Director Wang to lose his temper, so Zhang Jiyong didn't have so many scruples. Seeing that Chen Mingyuan and Chen Mingyuan were still looking at him, he became annoyed and said, "What's so interesting, go and eat your food!"

Chen Mingyuan raised his sword eyebrows, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

This Zhang Jiyong repeatedly provoked him in front of him. At most, he was watching a monkey show, but now he dared to insult Cen Ruohan, which exceeded his bottom line!

"Look, believe it or not, I'll have someone throw you off the stairs, brat!"

Zhang Jiyong yelled, with a fierce look in his eyes. Anyone with a little knowledge in the provincial capital knows that before he made his fortune, he was a notorious gang leader. Even after bleaching, he often used violent means to make profits. The brothers under his command escorted him, and the neighborhood committee and the surrounding people did not dare to make any criticisms to stop him.

Cen Ruohan was about to explode, but Chen Mingyuan stood in front of her and continued to look at Zhang Jiyong calmly and fearlessly.

Zhang Jiyong is like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, and the karma in his heart is ignited three thousand feet high, thinking that he can't cure that little girl just now, can't he fix you, a small character, and he turned his head and winked at a few of his subordinates.

"Mr. Zhang..."

Director Wang reminded aloud that although he was also very depressed, he could still distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness.

Zhang Jiyong quickly changed his smiling face, flatteringly said: "Ju Wang, don't worry, I know what to do. The main thing is that the location here is relatively narrow. I'll ask someone to communicate with them to make room."

Director Wang hesitated for a while, finally sat down with a sigh, and didn't plan to bother with these annoying things anymore, as long as there were no disputes anyway.

With the leader's acquiescence, Zhang Jiyong urged his subordinates to step up and down, and said with a sinister smile: "Mr. Cen, you also saw that Director Wang wants to have a quiet meal, please help move the place."

Cen Ruohan stood up abruptly, scolded coquettishly, "How dare you!"

Zhang Jiyong smacked his lips disdainfully, and said proudly: "I've always been a person who pays attention to making money with harmony. It's best to be able to explain many things, but if some people toast and refuse to eat fine wine, then I don't have to be polite." .”

"Also, I would like to advise you, I will talk to you about those factories in the development zone later, and if you know the current affairs, agree to those conditions. If you have to tear yourself apart, if something happens next, I can't guarantee that."

Cen Ruohan was so angry that he couldn't speak, this is not a businessman, he is simply a hooligan, and he dared to threaten himself in front of officials!

"Mr. Zhang, it doesn't look good if you make things too extreme."

Chen Mingyuan snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Being rich and powerful doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. I've seen a lot of people like you, and they stumble because of complacency, or even disaster. I advise you, or It's better to be restrained."

"Which round will you, you bastard, teach me!"

Zhang Jiyong said angrily, his eyes fixed, and he suddenly remembered that this kid was actually the boyfriend of the provincial Taiwan reporter last time!

"Mr. Zhang, enough is enough."

Director Wang also felt that Zhang Jiyong's troubles were a bit outrageous. He has been a good man for so many years, so why can't he change his gangster spirit? Besides, this is a fairy mountain.

Zhang Jiyong didn't dare to be unscrupulous anymore, he waved his hand in disgust, and asked his subordinates to drive away the man quickly, and planned to clean up the provincial TV reporter as well!

Seeing that the conflict was about to break out, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor. The next moment, Lu Weiting walked in, glanced at the scene, frowned and said in a low voice: "What happened?"

"Don't meddle in your own business, just go away!"

Zhang Jiyong shouted angrily. As soon as the words fell, Director Wang scolded: "Go away and stay here!"

Zhang Jiyong was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out when Director Wang was so rude, he was pushed away by Director Wang, and was almost pushed off the balcony. He managed to stand firm while leaning on the railing, but he saw Director Wang rushing forward. In front of the young man who just came up, he tremblingly said: "Lu, Mr. Lu..."