Miss Gan's half love

Gan Tang looked at him and smiled.

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, he still focused on the front, but asked her as if he could see, "what are you laughing at?"

Gan Tang straightened his legs and said with a very gratifying smile, "I didn't expect that one day, we could talk so calmly. It's really good. We're not tired to get along, are we?"

Lu Jiuling smelled the speech and pulled the corners of her lips strangely. She didn't refute any more. It was a default.

There may be some regrets, but there are not only love in life, but also many more important people and things. She and Lu Jiuling are both calculating businessmen, so they all choose to make themselves relaxed.

The car passed through the busy city. She leaned back in her chair for a while, thinking about how to wording Qin min's affairs. Lu Jiuling didn't speak again, thinking about her own thoughts quietly.

Outside the window are pedestrians rushing to work, roadside stalls braving the heat, a piece of tender white flowers bloom on the green belt, and the rising sun rises little by little along the towering buildings. The city has begun a prosperous and busy day again.

It's almost an hour's drive to Lu Jiuling's home or his company. There's nothing to ask after getting off the bus.

Gan Tang still decided not to beat around the bush. "How's the matter with Qin min?"

He pressed his lips for a while, but suddenly asked her, "who do you want to win?"

Lu Jiuling asked with deep meaning. Gan Tang immediately understood that Lu Jiuling knew what Qin min was holding in his hand.

She hooked her lips, but there was no smile in her eyes, "you know?"

His voice was a little low. "Yes, so there is no possibility of reconciliation. Who do you want to win?"

Gan Tang sighed. Lu Jiuling asked this just to know her position on GaN Siming. "Gan Siming was stained with blood for Lu Qi's hands. I didn't fall into the well, let alone turn against each other. This is the end of benevolence and righteousness. Now you step in, I won't obstruct you. After all, my surname is Gan, but I hope you can keep Qin min alive. After all, he doesn't die."

He gently hooked his lips. "What if I lose?"

She was silent for a moment. "You never start anything you're not sure about, so you won't lose."

Lu Jiuling said with a smile, "I can't understand it as your praise."

She is generous, although not all good words, but also from the bottom of her heart, "you can understand that. I have to admit that I am far less thoughtful than you. Of course, I am not as good as you."

He snorted and said nothing.

She is not interested in the cold and noise. It will take a while to get to her destination. She leans back in her chair and closes her eyes. There are still many things to deal with today. She has to keep her spirits up.

He went to sleep. When he woke up, he found that the car was driving in the sparsely populated countryside.

She said in surprise, "Lu Jiuling, where are you going?"

"Accompany me to Ci'en Temple."

Gan Tang wondered, "when did you start to believe in Buddhism?"

Ci'en Temple is a millennium old temple. Now it has become one of the famous tourist attractions in city B. incense is very popular on weekdays, but Gan Tang doesn't believe in religion and never burns incense and worships Buddha. Only the students in D University came to city B last time and she came here with her once.

He didn't say anything. Gan Tang raised his hand and looked at the time. Even if he drove fast, it took three hours to go back and forth. How could he catch up with the meeting?

She frowned and said, "Lu Jiuling, can you change your habit of making decisions for others? I have to have a meeting later and go to Qibo. You have delayed my time this morning. Where can you call me to the temple? Your driver assistant and song Yan, why do you have to waste my time?"

She looked defensive. He seemed to know. He turned his head and looked at her quickly. His tone didn't sound very guilty. "Don't worry, I don't have any ideas about you. I just wanted to go halfway. Anyway, you can't go back. I'd better ask for leave."

Gan Tang glared at him angrily, called Chen Sheng, said he was ill, asked for leave from the morning regular meeting, and told Changdong that the flag Expo was cancelled today and went again in the afternoon.

After hanging up, she threw her cell phone back into her bag and went to bed with her eyes closed.

She felt a warm fingertip across her eyebrows. She knew it was Lu Jiuling's. she reached out and held his finger and shouted, "Uncle Gu..."

The hand quickly opened, and Gan Tang opened his eyes.

The car stopped at the gate of the temple. Lu Jiuling, sitting in the driver's seat, asked her coldly, "continue to sleep or get off?"

She pushed open the door and went down and answered with practical action.

Although it is working hours, there are still many tourists, and there is a long line at the ticket gate.

A young monk greeted him, folded his palms, saluted and said with a smile, "Lu Jushi."

He looked at Gan Tang behind him, "who is this?"

"This is my friend Gan Tang."

He saluted and smiled, "Gan Jushi."

Gan Tang clapped his hands at the young monk. He didn't understand what Lu Jiuling sold in the gourd. He didn't explain.

The monk led them in through the side door.

The temple was built according to the trend of the mountain. As soon as you entered the door, you walked up dozens of meters of steps. Directly opposite was the main hall. There were devout pilgrims worshipping Buddha. The monk did not take them in. He walked all the way to the mountain. He walked all the way through the three main halls and all the way to the top of the mountain. He walked to the Linyin path with the stop sign for tourists. The monk led them directly in without stopping.

At the end of the path, there are several Buddha halls covered with glazed tiles. In the main hall, there are several monks sitting. They are chanting scriptures.

The Buddha statue on the front is Guanyin. Below the Buddha statue is a long strip-shaped table with a square box covered with a black square towel. Gan Tang's heart clicked.

Turn around and ask Lu Jiuling, "who is this?"

Lu Jiuling just said, "come and worship."

A monk came and gave her and Lu Jiuling some incense and candles. A group of people rushed out, leaving her and Lu Jiuling alone.

Gan Tang stared at him closely, as if nervous, "is this my mother?"

Lu Jiuling shook his head, "even you can't take a look at it from the rest of the day. I don't have a chance."

Gan Tang looked at him in disbelief. Lu Jiuling almost ignored her existence, lit a candle, respectfully incense, and knelt down to knock his head three times.

"Isn't it really my mother?"

"If it were your mother, she would kill me the rest of the day."

Gan Tang's face was undisguised disappointment, or did he learn from his appearance, and wondered, "who is he? Why do you want me to come?"

He stood up and whispered, "a man who is kind to me."

Gan Tang said in his heart, what do I have to do with being kind to you?

He suddenly turned his head, "Gan Tang, I have never asked you for anything, but now I want to ask you to promise me one thing, which should be to draw an end to our love in the past years. From then on, you and I are well."

Gan Tang had never seen him so solemn. He pondered for a while and nodded, "you say."

"If you have time to worship her for me."

Gan Tang was even more surprised. She thought Lu Jiuling would mention what was difficult. She didn't expect it to be here?

She stared at the treasure box on the table for a long time, "Lu Jiuling, this is really not my mother?"

He said coldly, "I don't have to lie to you."

She thought, if it was Ji Sikun, he really had no need to hide from himself, "why don't you come yourself?"

"I'm always busy. I don't have much time, but I think she's too lonely. I want to find someone to accompany her."

Gan Tang frowned, "Why me? Why not find song Yan. It doesn't seem good if she knows."

"You know I'm not a good man. I've done many terrible things. I want to make atonement, but I don't want to disappoint song Yan. So I hope you keep it a secret. Don't tell anyone, Gu Zhao or your sister. Can you promise?"

His face was dignified. Gan Tang sighed helplessly, "I see."

He said, "you don't have to come often. Just come and have a look when you have time."

Gan Tang hesitated for a moment and nodded. Since she wasn't Ji Sikun, she didn't care much.

In fact, Lu Jiuling could see it, but he didn't tell her anymore. He was very different from the solemnity he had just said when he asked her. Didn't he worry at all that she just promised? Gan Tang can really do it.

After their worship, they walked out of the Buddhist hall together. The young monk came to invite Lu Jiuling, saying that the abbot had an invitation.

"Do you want to come?"

Lu Jiuling is quite familiar with the temple. Gan Tang thinks Lu Jiuling won't do business in the temple. It's said that temples now have their own industries.

Gan Tang felt that it was inconvenient to disturb him and shook his head. "I won't go. If you have to stay here for a long time, I'll go back first and ask your assistant to pick you up."

She called several times this morning. She had to make up her mind about all kinds of things.

"It won't be long. You wait for me to go."

"Then I'll walk around. Call me when you're done."

Lu Jiuling soon left. There was a Haitang tree in the yard. There were stone benches and tables under the tree. Gan Tang sat under the tree for a while. After a while, a monk came and served her hot tea. She has been enjoying VIP treatment since she entered the temple. She saved a lot of question marks this morning.

She asked the monk, "does Lu Jiuling often come here? Is he a layman disciple here or a friend of the abbot?"

The black and thin monk smiled, "our abbot is over 60 years old. Lu Jushi recently donated a lot of money to our temple for food repair in the temple, which has done great merit."

Gan Tang said in his heart, no wonder he has such treatment, but Lu Jiuling has always been ruthless. There will be people who will believe in these gods. "What can he do for the masters?"

"I didn't ask for anything. It's trivial compared with his merits."

That is to ask, Gan Tang read in his heart, "for the old people who want this Buddhist hall to settle, do you want you to chant scriptures and worship sooner or later?"

Seeing that he was right, the monk smiled, "it's all a small matter."

What kind of person can make Lu Jiuling like this, but you can pry open his mouth and say what he refuses to say.