The vicious female supporting role is being protected by the villain boss

Tan Moting returned to the locust tree and looked away after watching Shen Qiqi follow the large group of tourists into the temple.

He didn't mean it, he just had a good memory and subconsciously remembered which branch Shen Qiqi hung the wishing charm on.

He was the top scorer in the college entrance examination in Shanghai, so he has a bad memory.

Tan Moting bypassed three or two tourists and walked to the locust tree where the wishing charms were densely packed. He looked up and found Shen Qiqi's wishing charm in just a few seconds.

He stretched out his hand, gently held the long talisman with his fingertips, took off his sunglasses, and read the words on it clearly:

[I wish Mr. Tan: everything you ask for will come true, everything you do will be smooth, you will be happy every year, and everything will be successful...]

Before he finished reading, Wang Xun tapped his shoulder from behind, "Brother Tan, what are you looking at?"

It can be seen that Wang Xun is trying his best to cover up his embarrassment of being late.

The wishing charm in his hand slipped away at some point. Tan Moting turned around, put on his sunglasses and asked, "Why did it take so long?"

"I met an acquaintance and chatted for a few words." Wang Xun raised his hand to shave his eyebrows.

"Woman?" Tan Moting guessed right.

"She's an internet celebrity, she's a dancer. She looks pretty in the video, but she's not like that in real life. The traces of plastic surgery are too obvious." Wang Xun pretended to be disgusted.

Tan Moting didn't want to expose him, "You're average-looking, why did you delay him for so long?"

Wang Xun understood that Tan Moting was insinuating his taste.

It's nothing for him to waste some time. He is better than Tan Moting. He spent 23 billion for Shen Qiqi just to prevent the Shen family from causing trouble to Shen Qiqi. Tan Moting is perfect in Wang Xun's eyes. This matter is considered Tan Moting's only shortcoming.

Wang Xun didn't say anything, but he sighed in his heart more than once. No matter how smart a person is, he will be confused sometimes. If he didn't know Tan Moting, he would really think that Tan Moting was jumped by the Shen family immortal.

Wang Xun was unconvinced and complained to Li Ziyun. Li Ziyun persuaded him that Tan Moting had already married Shen Qiqi, and the 23 billion should be regarded as betrothal money.

Wang Xun became even more angry. Which woman has so much dowry? Even the betrothal gift from the gambling king's daughter is only one billion.

Shen Qiqi is very beautiful, but she is not a fairy. 23 billion is enough to buy several of her!

Wang Xun has never seen Shen Qiqi in person, he has only seen her photos posted on social platforms. She is beautiful, but among the beauties on the Internet, which one is not beautiful?

Mostly due to the beauty camera.

The more Wang Xun thinks about it, the less he feels for Tan Moting!

But the deal was done, and he couldn't poke Tan Moting's heart.

Even though Li Ziyun and Fang Jian accepted the simple fact that Tan Moting and Shen Qiqi received the certificate.

But Wang Xun firmly believes that this matter is not simple, and his brother Tan will never be fascinated by beauty.

Tan Moting spent such a large sum of money not just to buy Shen Qiqi peace, but also for some back-up plan, such as using Shen Qiqi as a chess piece to deal with the Shen family and the Yu family.

It's no wonder Wang Xun thinks so, because Tan Moting is not a lecherous person. He rarely goes to clubs unless he has to. Even if he goes, he rarely orders beautiful women to accompany him to drink and sing. Most of them sit alone. From the corner of the sofa, he looked coldly at the ecstatic scene.

Then again, even if Tan Moting is a womanizer, Wang Xun doesn't believe that Shen Qiqi's beauty can make Tan Moting so tempted.

Wang Xun alone had seen that the number of beauties who threw themselves at Tan Moting ranged from 100 to 80. He watched with cold eyes and remained unmoved. Wang Xun did not believe that Shen Qiqi was an exception.

"Even though she looks good in photos, she's not actually that beautiful at all!" Wang Xun muttered unconvinced.

Fortunately, the small square outside the temple was bustling with people, so Tan Moting didn't hear it, so he didn't argue with him.

The two of them were different from ordinary pilgrims. As soon as they entered the temple, someone came over. The man was wearing a yellow linen monk's robe and said respectfully to Tan Moting and Wang Xun: "You two are Mr. Wang and Mr. Tan."

Tan Moting nodded, Wang Xun smiled and said, "Exactly," and the monk said, "Please follow me."

This is a temple, so it is naturally different from the secular world outside. When you step in, you will feel a sense of tranquility, even the bustle of the Dragon Boat Festival cannot cover it up.

Tan Moting and Wang Xun are considered distinguished guests of the temple. Here, one of them is no longer a chaebol leader, and the other is no longer a family heir. They are both passers-by in the mortal world and dreamed of.

Even if he doesn't deliberately show off, he can't hide the majesty and dignity he has cultivated over the years. Especially when Tan Moting stepped into the main room of the temple dedicated to entertaining guests, it actually gave people the illusion that the main room was full of glory.

The steward of the temple received the two of them, served tea politely, and told them the time for the unveiling of the Buddha statue. At three o'clock in the afternoon, other topics were exchanged.

The steward even remembered that Tan Moting offered an everlasting lantern to his mother in the temple, "Since Mr. Tan is here in person, it means we are destined, so why not go to the Ksitigarbha Hall to pay homage."

Tan Moting does not believe in any gods and Buddhas. Even if there are gods and Buddhas in the vast universe, they cannot interfere with everything that happens in the three-dimensional world.

You create your own destiny and seek your own happiness. Happiness is obtained through hard work. It is useless to pray to gods and Buddhas. All you want is peace of mind.

Just like if he worships a thousand or ten thousand ever-bright lamps, his mother cannot come back to life. The ever-bright lamps are just a sustenance for him to miss his mother.

But Tan Moting did not refuse, and said "ok" anyway, and went to the Ksitigarbha Hall accompanied by Wang Xun and the steward.

The two of them had just sweated in the air-conditioned room, and they had to go to the Ksitigarbha Hall in the backyard under the bright sun, but no one was unhappy. They came, and it was better than sitting here awkwardly.

The abbot and the master planned to receive Wang Xun and Tan Moting in person, but something suddenly happened to them, so this burden fell on the steward.

Tan Moting was afraid that if they didn't leave, the steward would be so nervous that he could not speak.

What to do? It is enough to kowtow, burn incense sticks, seek psychological comfort, and donate some charity money to the merit box.

Longquan Temple is one of the famous temples in Jiangcheng. It was first built in the Song Dynasty. After three renovations after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it has become one of the most magnificent temples in Jiangcheng.

The Ksitigarbha Hall is located in the south, with the Nanhai Guanyin Hall on the left and the wing of the temple on the right.

Under the leadership of the steward, the two walked through the front yard and middle yard and arrived at the backyard.

"After the Guanyin Hall is the Ksitigarbha Hall." The steward turned around and said, pointing forward.

When Tan Moting passed by the Guanyin Hall, he glanced over there and saw that Shen Qiqi was offering incense in the Guanyin Hall.

It was noon, and the solar energy was baking people into oil. There were only a few people wandering around in the courtyard. Most of the tourists went to the dining hall to eat after entering the temple, and they paid ten yuan a meal for a meal.

Just now, the steward asked them if they wanted to go to dinner. Tan Moting and Wang Xun both waved their hands and said no.

Therefore, Tan Moting was very curious when he saw Shen Qiqi and the three of them offering incense in the Guanyin Hall. He was curious about what Shen Qiqi was asking for.

After passing the Guanyin Hall, Tan Moting paused. He said he wanted to go to the Guanyin Hall and asked them to go there first.

Tan Moting's initiative to go to the Guanyin Hall was big news to Wang Xun, and he wanted to follow him.

Wang Xun immediately said, "I want to go too."

The master steward understood and went to Ksitigarbha Hall. He was happy to arrive early so that he could prepare incense for the distinguished guests in advance.

Wang Xun wanted to follow, but Tan Moting didn't stop him. He just lowered his voice and told him, "Don't make any noise, just look at the door."

Wang Xun turned to look at the Guanyin Hall, and his eyes immediately showed surprise. There was a man and two women in the hall. The two girls had their backs to the outside. He didn't recognize them.

But Wang Xun knew the man standing sideways with the bag in his hand. Not only did he know him, he was also very familiar with it. Isn't that Feng Junlin, Tan Moting's exclusive driver?