I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

After breakfast the next morning, Zhu Qingyu and his party bid farewell to Abbot Jiang Xinfo and prepared to return.

Abbot Jiang Xinfo led the civil and military monks down the stone stairs of the temple to see him off. Before leaving, Abbot Jiang Xinfo took out two cowhide envelopes from his sleeves and put them into Zhu Qingyu's hands. He said, "Here is a letter from me. Please send it to my wife Feng Aixiu when you get to the border town. There is also three thousand yuan. Take it to spend on the road. I wish you a safe journey!"

Zhu Qingyu accepted the two envelopes and whispered: "Take care, old Abbot Jiang. We took a walk late at night and found that the bodies of Ziyang Wudi and Zhang Xiaomao were missing. The reason is unknown. Please pay attention today. I will definitely come if necessary." "

Abbot Jiang Xinfo was shocked at first, but he calmly said for a moment: "Everything has its own cause and effect, let it take its course. If I really need Donor Zhu, I will definitely call you."

Zhu Qingyu waved and got in the car. All the monks sang "Amitabha" together and watched Zhu Qingyu drive away.

Zhu Qingyu drove all the way back to the border town without encountering any obstruction, so he returned to the border town security service company at ten o'clock in the evening.

At this time, Deng Hongying was still lying on the bed reading a "Zhiyin" magazine bought from the newsstand to pass the boring time.

Hearing the sound of cars downstairs, she hurriedly opened a corner of the curtains to see what was going on below. When he saw Zhu Qingyu coming out of the cab, he ran downstairs without wearing any shoes.

The door on the first floor was not closed yet, and Zhu Qingyu came in without knocking. Deng Hongying wanted to go up for a hug and a passionate kiss, but she saw Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng, Zhao Maolei, and Li Zhengfeng running out behind her, so she stood two meters away from the door, staring at him and smiling. .

"Brother Zhu, are you back so soon? Has the golden Buddha been delivered? Do you have any news for the brothers?" Zhao Maolei and others asked anxiously as soon as they met.

"You ask the two of them to talk about it. I'll rest first when I'm tired. I'll see you tomorrow." After Zhu Qingyu said that, he went upstairs and took Deng Hongying upstairs.

"Hey, we've only been away for two or three days, so don't be so anxious, right?" Zhao Maolei said after catching up to half the stairs.

Zhu Qingyu entered the bedroom, took a shower first, and then went to bed. He was really tired after driving all day.

Seeing him in such a hurry to sleep, Deng Hongying felt a little unhappy. She wanted to say something, but she held back and let him rest peacefully.

The next day, Zhu Qingyu, Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng all slept until ten o'clock before getting up. He washed his face hastily and took Deng Hongying, Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng to find Jia Fotian.

Before going, he called Lao Jiang on the phone number provided. After talking for a few words, he drove off.

On the bus to the Golden Buddha Temple, Jiang Xinfo introduced Jia Fotian's achievements. Jia Futian is also from Sichuan. He has been in Border City for six years. He has purchased most of the land in the northern office of Border City and developed more than 100,000 square meters of commercial housing. He has personal assets of hundreds of millions and is recognized as the richest man in Border City.

Zhu Qingyu found the office building of Fotianyou Real Estate Development Company in the border city area. This is a low-rise building with three floors and one ground floor. The exterior wall is painted in bright yellow, which does not look eye-catching. However, because the building is in a large tree-lined yard, it has become a popular office and office building for wealthy people. The symbol of a two-in-one residential villa.

When the Toyota SUV drove to the door, a man in his forties wearing a military coat came up to check his ID. But when he saw the license plate of the car, he pressed the automatic stainless steel barrier to let him through.

Under the guidance of the doorman, Zhu Qingyu came to Jia Futian's office on the third floor.

The door of the office was open, and in front of a small brown boss's desk, a bald man in his fifties, wearing a gray robe, sat upright, with a pair of thick eyebrows naturally drooping on his thin face, and a high nose bridge. Standing tall, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was mumbling words. Although there was no light in the room, Zhu Qingyu clearly saw a shallow light on his head.

Zhu Qingyu knocked on the door and called softly: "Mr. Jia."

Jia Fotian seemed to have not heard anything and remained motionless, not even raising his eyelids.

Hong Zheng couldn't hold himself back any longer. He took a step forward and said, "Oh, you didn't hear that? It's really him..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhu Qingyu covered his mouth.

Several people continued to wait at the door. Ma Shaobing was also a little impatient. Although he did not dare to say anything, his expression was the same as Hong Zheng's, sullen and uncomfortable. Zhu Qingyu looked at Deng Hongying. This usually fiery girl was very calm at this moment, but there was a layer of cold frost on her face. Could this be her rhythm before she got angry?

Zhu Qingyu patted her shoulder to express comfort and warning. Deng Hongying's face finally turned from gloomy to clear, revealing a smile.

After waiting for five minutes, Jia Futian finally opened his eyes and looked straight at him like lightning.

Zhu Qingyu's muscles trembled slightly, and he believed that the people around him must have trembled.

"Ah, is this Mr. Zhu?" Jia Fotian stood up and walked out from behind his desk. He hung a string of colorful beads on his neck, stretched out his hands, held Zhu Qingyu's hand tightly and said, "This is a golden trip." Thank you for your hard work on the trip to the Buddhist temple!"

"Where is it! This is our responsibility, please don't be polite, Mr. Jia!" Zhu Qingyu replied.

The group entered the office and sat down on the leather sofa. Zhu Qingyu looked around and saw more than a dozen plaques with the word "Buddha" written by Zhang Mingjia on the wall, as well as photos of Mr. Jia with well-known domestic Buddhist masters and abbots, as well as various The natural beauty of Buddhist holy sites.

At this time, a beautiful girl wearing a cheongsam with a single braid came in and was performing tea art on the tea set in front of the sofa, revealing her slender white thighs from time to time. As soon as a faint fragrance floated over, the three men on the sofa took a sniff, wondering whether the fragrance came from the green Tieguanyin or from the beauty in front of them.

Deng Hongying saw the look on Zhu Qingyu's face and pinched his back hard. Zhu Qingyu's mouth made a hissing sound, and pain flashed across his face.

The tea art beauty placed several cups of green Tieguanyin in front of them respectfully, and then stood aside to wait.

At this time, Jia Tianfo moved the automatically rolling boss chair opposite Zhu Qingyu, took a sip and said: "Mr. Zhu, why didn't my brother Xinfo come back? Is there an accident?"

Zhu Qingyu took out the letter from his body and presented it to him: "This is his letter to you. You will know after reading it."

Jia Tianfo took it and looked at it. His hands began to tremble, and tears flashed under his thick eyebrows, but they did not flow down in the end.

"Xin Buddha devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism and finally achieved the right results. He was one step ahead of his brothers! The golden Buddha also arrived safely, thanks to you!" Jia Tianfo said with emotion.

After Jia Tianfo said that, he took out a bunch of RMB from the drawer, put it in front of Zhu Qingyu with both hands and said: "This is the other half of the remuneration paid according to the agreement, please accept it."

Zhu Qingyu stood up, took the reward with both hands and said, "Thank you, boss. If there is any business in this area after today, we will continue to cooperate."

After that, Zhu Qingyu put the key of the Toyota SUV into Jia Tianfo's hand: "This is the key to the car. I give it back to you."

"Hahaha! Mr. Zhu has great kung fu, trustworthiness, and awe-inspiring righteousness, which is really rare! Brother Xinfo and I are really lucky to have friends like you! In order to express our feelings, Brother Xinfo and I, this off-road vehicle I’ll give it to you, please don’t dislike it!”

"Ah, how can this work!" Zhu Qingyu said in a voiceless voice. The current market price of this Toyota off-road vehicle is more than 300,000, and the range is only more than 10,000 kilometers. It is completely new.

Zhu Qingyu repeatedly postponed and could not accept it. Deng Hongying was also embarrassed. Only Ma Shaobing and Hong Zheng looked happy.

Zhu Qingyu wanted to say something else, but Jia Fotian sat back on the revolving chair, closed his eyes tightly again, and muttered something.

Seeing him like this, Zhu Qingyu had no choice but to accept the car keys. He placed the letter home from the old abbot Jiang to his family on Jia Tianfo's desk and said: "On behalf of the security company, I would like to thank Mr. Jia for his kindness! There is also a letter home from the old abbot Jiang to his family. I ask Mr. Jia to pass it on to him. Family. Farewell."

Jia Tianfo nodded, closed his eyes and said, "Fo Hong, give it to them." The radiant beauty who just poured the tea leaned forward and replied, "Yes, father."

"Father? She is Mr. Jia's daughter?" Zhu Qingyu thought to himself.

The beauty smiled and stretched out her right hand: "Please walk slowly!" After speaking, she gave Zhu Qingyu a seductive smile.

Zhu Qingyu's heart trembled: What does she mean? He looked back at her, and the beauty was still smiling seductively, without any obvious tendency.

"You're so sentimental! I'm so mean to her!" He scolded himself, and was pinched on the back by Deng Hongying.

This time Zhu Qingyu got angry and shouted: "Have you pinched me enough? Since ancient times, heroes have loved beauties, why don't I just take a look!"

Deng Hongying refused to give up: "No! It just can't be done!" After shouting, small fists rained down on Zhu Qingyu's back. <