God of Rebirth Investment

At 12:[-] noon, Chang Dong met in the cafeteria of the supervisory agency where Tan Qianqiu worked.

I don't know if Tan Qianqiu made an appointment here to show his sincerity, or if he was too busy and didn't have time to go out for dinner.

But these are not important, what is important is that Chang Dong met Tan Qianqiu.

Team Leader Tan's eyes were slightly darkened, and he was tired. It seemed that he hadn't had a good rest recently.

That's right, when a crisis occurs, there are always well-informed people who start to think of ways to start value preservation operations, and even flee. At this time, the group leader Tan must be very busy with the demons dancing together.

After the meal started, Tan Qianqiu was basically eating, and Chang Dong was talking.

While talking, several people gathered around the dining table.

It's not that these people have no eyesight, but that Tan Qianqiu chose to talk here without avoiding suspicion, revealing the subconscious meaning that this is a business matter, not a private matter.

Coupled with Chang Dong's deliberate eloquence, it's normal to attract people.

Chang Dong talked a lot, and it is not surprising that there are many reasons.

In fact, following the game between the two dynasties in the field of steel in February, the pros and cons of the people have already debated, each citing scriptures, and arguing fiercely.

However, some words, spoken from different populations, have different weights.

When the words came from Chang Dong's mouth, everyone subconsciously fell into deep thought.

Chang Dong raised two important points.

First, this game will not end for a while, because this is a game between two economies, where the text is not the first, and the military is not the second.

Second, the commanding height of this game is artificial intelligence, which is also the fundamental reason for his layout of the semiconductor industry.

The conversation lasted only half an hour, but no one knew about the impact except the person involved.

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While Chang Dong was chatting, Yan Jinshan drove nearly a hundred miles on mountain roads and through stone steps to Daduo Temple in the depths of Baiyu Mountain south of Yanjing.

The mountain temple is too far and too deep, with few pilgrims and fewer tourists.

Yan Jinshan parked his car and entered the temple. Under the leadership of the doorman, he entered the deep side hall, and saw Fang Shoulu, the master of the Datuo Temple, named Zhengkong.

"Fellow Daoist Zhengkong, do you know Chang Dong?"

Fang Shoulu nodded.

"Maybe figure out the heel?"

453 This day will finally come

"What do you think he is following?" Fang Shoulu was amazed.

Yan Jinshan's face darkened suddenly, how could he think of the reason?

However, today I have something to ask for from others, and they also have the eight scriptures, the certificate of refuge, the certificate of transmission, and the certificate of Taoist priests. Although the official is one level higher, he can't do anything to others!

He could only grit his teeth and tell what happened today.

Of course, even if it is the president of a meeting, it is inevitable to beautify and cover up himself in his words.

Fang Shoulu understood after listening to three or five sentences.

Emotion is that Yan Jinshan can't help others, so he has to touch people's heels and look for weaknesses.

After thinking this through, Fang Shoulu suddenly had a toothache.

Now instead of sitting in rotation among Taoists and Buddhas in the past, Marxism-Leninism who turned out to have already occupied the spirit of dragon and tiger.

He has a little bit of morality, and his big talk leaks out, but it's really not a big problem to count people's feet.

The problem is, looking at what happened to Zhuang, Nie, and Ouyang's family, Chang Dong is obviously not a good stump. What if he blames him in the future?

Fang Shoulu glanced at Yan Jinshan's gloomy face, and the county magistrate was not as good as he is now, so he said in a low voice, "I'm not sure about this kind of person who involves great luck, at most he can be counted as seven or eight."

Yan Jinshan said meaningfully: "As long as there are no major mistakes."

In Journey to the West, in The Monkey King True and False, there is a very interesting description.It is said that the Di Ting beast next to Ksitigarbha clearly heard the fake Wukong, but he smashed his own sign and was unwilling to say it.

Why?It is because "the spirit of the demon is the same as Sun Dasheng. The god of the nether world has so much magic power, so he cannot be captured."

This passage, which seems absurd, is actually extremely realistic.

It couldn't be more appropriate to use it as a metaphor for Fang Shoulu's current situation.

Of course, after all, Yan Jinshan is "not as good as the county magistrate." Fang Shoulu couldn't refuse completely, so he could only say hello in advance, and he could only say hello in advance, and he could only cover up one or two shortcomings.

Apparently Yan Jinshan also recognized the key point, but he didn't dare to force him too much.

The two reached an agreement, and Fang Shoulu calmed down and adjusted his state.

After a while, he stretched out his right hand to pinch and counted—exactly: the left counts people, the right counts gods.

Yan Jinshan calmed down and waited for the result.

He had just passed three breaths when Fang Shoulu suddenly let out a wow and vomited a big mouthful of blood. In the small temple, the spirit of a dragon and a tiger roared like a wind, making people breathless.

Before Fang Shoulu could speak, Yan Jinshan exclaimed in astonishment: "Dragon and tiger protection? This... how is this possible?"

Fang Shoulu lay on the ground with a wry smile on his face.

Originally, I wanted to hide [-]% to [-]% of the truth, and stay on the front line as a human being, so that we can meet each other in the future.

What do you think, don't say [-]% or [-]%, he can't even figure out [-]% or [-]% of others.

"President Yan, you also saw it." Fang Shoulu's face was full of bitterness.

Yan Jinshan glanced at Fang Shoulu, gritted his teeth and took out a Yunzhuan from his bosom, put it on the ground, cupped his fists and said, "Excuse me." Then he turned and left.

Fang Shoulu looked at the cloud seal. If it had been left in the past, he must have been very happy, but this time left him with a trace of fear besides shock!

Being able to be protected by the aura of dragon and tiger is clearly a result of the help of the Taoist, and he has become a person born according to the times!

Whether the spirit of the dragon and the tiger is strong or not, it will be of some help to him!

Otherwise, how could the aura of dragon and tiger protect him?

Such a person, if he knows that he has the audacity to count on him, who knows what the result will be!

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