Chapter 4 Is there a missing you

Bi Wentao frowned slightly and played with the jade ring on his thumb, "Master Shen, it's better for me to call you Xiao Shen, be sure you are not as old as my son."

The reason why Bi Wentao took the initiative to call Shen Qingcheng as Xiao Shen was actually because he wanted to get close to Shen Qingcheng. How could Shen Qingcheng not see Bi Wentao's thoughts?

After all, if a person who can create a business empire and stands at the top of the wealth list pyramid, if he does not have some means and strategies, he will probably not be able to sit at this high position.

"Mr. Bi, Qingcheng is a commoner who is not worthy and has no honor, and is not known as the master. He dare not call him even more. You should call me Qingcheng, everyone around you calls me that."

Shen Qingcheng replied to Bi Wentao without being humble and arrogant. At this moment, he just wanted to end the conversation with Bi Wentao as soon as possible.

If he hadn't been concerned about what Lei Zhe said to deal with Bi Wentao carefully, he might have rejected Bi Wentao just now.

Bi Wentao saw the disdain for Shen Qingcheng in his eyes, and also saw that Shen Qingcheng had a sense of his opinion towards him.

Bi Wentao grinned and said helplessly. "Qingcheng, I think you believed some rumors about me, so you think I, Bi Wentao, are a person with a smell of money."

In fact, when Bi Wentao was selecting Buddhist sculptors nationwide, he found someone to check all the information about Shen Qingcheng, and of course he also understood his preferences.

Shen Qingcheng was still the same as before, sitting upright at Bi Wentao.

"Mr. Bi, Qingcheng and you are from two worlds. You are at the top of the pyramid, and I am just a commoner."

Shen Qingcheng mentioned his identity as a commoner to Bi Wentao again. He didn't want to have any interaction with Bi Wentao, he didn't want to be high, and he didn't want to be intimate.

"Qingcheng, the old saying is good. If you don't hit people with smiles, I will show you your own initiative. You have to let me finish your words.

I, Bi Wentao, is the richest man. In the eyes of most people, I am rich and fat in the eyes of my partners.

But every minute and every corner I earned by Bi Wentao was earned back with my own efforts and wisdom.

When I first started my business, I was not as glamorous as I was. Like an ordinary vendor, I had to go out to practice stalls, set up morning markets, and set up night markets.

Believe it or not, the money I earn is clean and there is no black money.

I am here to find you this time because I want you to help me do something of great merit.

To be honest, I converted to Buddhism and became a lay disciple twenty years ago.

Over the years, I have devoted myself to practicing Buddhism, meditation and enlightenment, and have seen through many things in the world..."

Bi Wentao took the initiative to tell Shen Qingcheng his sad entrepreneurial history in a few words.

Shen Qingcheng's face was a little impatient. There were many stories in this book. Besides, who is a little on the wealth list now, who doesn't package his past?

Shen Qingcheng was not interested in the entrepreneurial story told by Bi Wentao. He looked at the watch on his wrist with a cold face.

"Mr. Bi, although your story sounds inspiring, my time is also precious. I don't want my time to be spent listening to stories. After all, I want to listen to inspirational stories. I just buy a wealth note, and the characters in it are all-encompassing."

Bi Wentao did not expect that Shen Qingcheng in front of him was so unique. Shen Qingcheng's words made him choke at the moment.

In this world, I am afraid that the only person who can show impatience to his invitation is Shen Qingcheng in front of him.

Over the years, Bi Wentao has avoided him, but he was disliked by a Buddhist sculptor.

Seeing Bi Wentao silent, Shen Qingcheng continued, "Ten minutes, I have to get off the car even if you can't finish it."

Bi Wentao found out that he had encountered a tough character. Shen Qingcheng, a Buddhist sculptor, dared to be so rude to him...

Shen Qingcheng saw Bi Wentao silent for a long time and reminded meticulously. "Mr. Bi, one minute has passed, and you have nine minutes left."

Bi Wentao felt a little frustrated and turned down all the work he had in his hands to find Shen Qingcheng. Unexpectedly, Shen Qingcheng's attitude towards him was so bad.

He was able to become the richest man because of his demeanor and mind. Bi Wentao thought about it again and again. He ignored Shen Qingcheng's disrespect for him in his mind and slowly said to Shen Qingcheng the purpose of his visit.

"Let me do this, I'll tell you a long story. I want to build a Buddha in the border town."

Bi Wentao asked Shen Qingcheng tentatively, and saw Shen Qingcheng looking at him with great interest.

"Make a Buddha seriously? Or just to show off?" Shen Qingcheng was not sure what Bi Wentao wanted to create a Buddha, and he questioned Bi Wentao.

Bi Wentao looked at Shen Qingcheng sincerely and explained to him urgently.

"Qingcheng, what I said about creating Buddha is true. At present, all the preparations have been continued. I chose the address of creating Buddha in the border town. If you are ready, you will be missing.

I want to recreate the previous Buddha-Ling in the border town, and restore it one by one according to the original picture. The specific start time will be determined by you.

Qingcheng, I really sincerely invite you. I think no one is more suitable than you."

Bi Wentao's words were a little touching to Shen Qingcheng. If it were to be built in the border town, it would have thought it would be a fantasy before.

But now that Bi Wentao has paid for the grand scene of establishing Buddha in the border town, Shen Qingcheng is really a little moved.

Bi Wentao was moved when he saw Shen Qingcheng, and he continued to speak with temptation. "After this Buddha was created, I will apply for the Guinness record in the world and make its height the world's No. 1 Buddha."

Shen Qingcheng opened the cigarette box he brought with him, smoked a cigarette, and Bi Wentao put his lighter up.

"The original height of the Buddha standing in the border town is 69 meters, so I want to restore it one by one according to the original height, and recreate the world's first Buddha standing in the border town in a far-reaching sense."

People who are familiar with history know that the Buddhist sculpture culture in China was introduced from border towns to Chang'an through the Silk Road, and then to various inland areas.

Shen Qingcheng took a deep breath of cigarettes, vomited several cigarette rings, and replied in a silence. "Time of start-up?"

When Bi Wentao heard Shen Qingcheng ask about the start time of construction, he was happy, "Qingcheng, did you agree? It's great, it's great, you have the final say in this start time..."

Shen Qingcheng's emotions were still unchanged. Compared with Bi Wentao's cheerful look, his face was still serious.

He looked at Bi Wentao calmly, "Mr. Bi, let's do it. I'll go back and arrange my time first, and then reply to your start-up time. After all, I have just taken over the position of World Heritage Center as a World Heritage Expert."

Bi Wentao was afraid that Shen Qingcheng would regret it, so he handed the cooperation agreement he had already drawn up to Shen Qingcheng.

"Qingcheng, this is a cooperation agreement between us. If you want to take it back, we will modify it until you are satisfied."
Chapter completed!