Chapter 551 Willing to exchange the rest of my life for her safety
Chapter 551 I am willing to spend the rest of my life in exchange for her peace
In the mid-1990s, the financial crisis broke out in the Asia-Pacific region, causing the entire Blue Star trading industry to drop to freezing point. I don't know how many trading companies went bankrupt overnight, and countless shipping companies couldn't survive and sold off their ships one after another.
Zhou Xinglang has been with Zhou Yan for several years. As the eldest son of the shipping king, it is an honorable responsibility for a son to inherit his father's legacy!
Liang Xiaonan said to Zhou Xinglang: "Everyone is cutting off ships and reducing shipping capacity. What do you think?"
Zhou Xinglang shrugged and said with a smile: "Others are selling off ships, but I am just the opposite. I want to buck the trend and expand, and make my name as the world's shipping king more solid."
"Well done, son of a bitch, let's go ahead and fire your dad."
Liang Xiaonan looked at her son with a smile, her son was so handsome!
"No, Mom, don't get me in." Zhou Xinglang pulled Zhou Yan and stood in front of the mirror, "Mom, look, if you don't know, you think he is my brother. How can you retire? Don't cheat me.
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There is little age difference between 55-year-old Zhou Yan and 27-year-old Zhou Xinglang. The father and son have the same thick black hair, the same handsome eyebrows, and the same broad shoulders and straight backs.
In addition to Zhou Yan's own majestic temperament, it is not comparable to the young man Zhou Xinglang. He really looks like a pair of brothers.
Zhou Xinglang will never allow his father to retire now and take care of himself.
Zhou Yan smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "Your mother said that in the new millennium, the trade industry picked up and the demand for shipping skyrocketed. As long as there were ships, everyone would make a lot of money. Your mother and I both believe that you will bring OOSC with you."
To another level."
Zhou Xinglang twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile and said: "Mom's 50th birthday is coming up. Do you want to accompany your mother on another honeymoon trip?"
Zhou Yan smiled in disdain: "Young! Don't you understand why there are some things that you can see through but not tell them about?"
"Don't worry, go and play, leave the house to me." Zhou Xinglang pinched his chin. Like his father, he had a high emotional intelligence, was handsome and sinister.
OOSC changed his handsomeness while chatting and laughing, and Zhou Yan was ready to go sightseeing with his wife.
The two unscrupulous parents left the huge burden of the business to others and made travel plans with their heads on their shoulders.
"Sir, madam, there is a monk visiting outside."
The Zhou family was so big that they hired a group of managers, including a martial arts master, Xichunlai, who was Xiaoxi's second son.
"Xiaonan, sit down and I'll go greet you."
Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan have no airs at all. They think the monk who can come to their door is the old monk Xuanyun, right?
We haven’t seen each other for many years. Xuanyun must be over a hundred years old, right? He has to go and greet him in person, and he can’t ask Xuanyun to come to him again.
Zhou Yan took three steps at a time and saw a monk at the door. He was tall, with broad shoulders, a bald head, monk's robes, and sandals.
Holding a string of huanghuali wood Buddha beads in his hand, he stood at the door without sadness or joy. When he saw Zhou Yan coming out, he seemed to have a smile and shouted: "Zhou Yan."
Not the donor, nor the Zhou donor.
Zhou Yan had mixed feelings. Looking at Xie Haoyun who had no regrets, Zhou Yan nodded and smiled and said, "Master, please come in and talk."
Xie Haoyun was the same as before. Even if he became a monk, he still did things without any hesitation. He followed Zhou Yan into the majestic Zhou Mansion, and his steps were never hurried or slow.
When he arrived at the flower hall, Liang Xiaonan was surprised when he saw Xie Haoyun, and blurted out: "Mr. Xie?!"
Xie Haoyun nodded slightly: "How are you?"
Liang Xiaonan looked Xie Haoyun up and down and said, "Everything is fine with us. How has Mr. Xie been doing these years?"
I don’t regret or care about her name, and say everything is fine.
Liang Xiaonan looked at the prayer beads he had been twisting in his hand and said, "The prayer beads you had in your hand were not like this."
From the first time she met him in Yuxian County, he was holding a string of black Buddhist beads.
Buhui looked at the wooden Buddha beads in his hand and said calmly: "Oh, they have been changed."
Liang Xiaonan was 27 years old when she gave birth to Zhou Xingyuan. For some reason, Liang Xiaonan, who had given birth to her previous two children successfully, suddenly suffered from dystocia. For three days and three nights, one person almost died and two others died. Chai Yiding and Xu Hui used their lifelong medical skills to save Liang Xiaonan from death.
I just grabbed it back from my hand.
Mr. Xie, who was in the United States, suddenly became restless. He got into the space and met Zhou Yan who was taking ginseng fruit and spiritual spring liquid. Zhou Yan was filled with murderous aura and his eyes were bloodshot.
Mr. Xie asked what happened, and Zhou Yan hurriedly replied: "Xiaonan is having a difficult delivery."
Xie Haoyun grabbed him and said, "Would you like to come to the United States? The medical skills here are better."
"I'll take another look and see that Mr. Chai is still working hard."
When Mr. Xie left the space, he immediately found the best obstetrics and gynecology hospital in the United States and the best doctor. He wanted to enter the space to tell Zhou Yan, but he couldn't get in.
Under what circumstances will he no longer be able to enter the space?
That is the space disappeared! In other words, its owner may have left this world.
"Crash", all the black Buddha beads that Mr. Xie had been pinching for 20 years were scattered, one by one, like a black hole cracking in his heart, so black that there was no end in sight.
At this time, telephone calls between China and the United States were not open at all except for those who had specially applied for it, and letters and telegrams were not allowed. Mr. Xie, who had always been unfazed by honor and disgrace, panicked.
In the past, although he held the beads every day, he never really prostrated before the Buddha. At this time, he knelt in front of the Buddha with great piety and recited the Diamond Sutra day and night.
After being unable to contact him for several days, his hair turned half gray.
The string of Buddhist beads that he has held in his hand for 20 years was given to him by monk Xuanyun many years ago. He said that his evil spirit was too strong and he was afraid that he would not die well. He told him to control his anger and stay with him every day to protect his life.
Safe and smooth.
He picked them up, buried them in the Ksitigarbha Temple, and made a great wish: he would spend the rest of his life in exchange for her peace.
Later, her mother and son were safe, and his heart was completely converted.
Things in the world go with the flow of water, and only a dream comes to pass.
After being separated for several years, he felt completely relieved when he saw that she was safe and happy and the couple was harmonious.
After a brief chat, he explained the reason for his visit: "I'm here today. There are two things that I need your help with."
One thing is that Xuan Yun is seriously ill and is about to die. Buhui hopes to get some help from Liang Xiaonan to save him.
The second thing, he said: "Master Xuanyun asked me to come and ask for something from you."
These are the two marriage stones of the Kyoto Dragon Society, the Blue Dragon and the Suzaku.
Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan looked at each other, and Zhou Yan said: "There is definitely no problem in saving Xuanyun. Xiaonan and I have both received favors from Master Xuanyun, so it is right to save him. It's just the Marriage Stone, which originally belonged to the Kyoto Dragon Society.
What we want to return is to return the property to its original owner, to the Kyoto Dragon Society."
Buhui listened to what he said, held the Buddhist beads, turned them slowly, and said: "These two stones were the treasures of Qingyun Temple in Xiangcheng 500 years ago."
When the property was returned to its original owner, it was also returned to the Qingyun Temple in Xiangcheng, not the Dragon Society in Kyoto.
Buhui said: "Without the Green Dragon and Suzaku in Xiangcheng, there will be no guardians of the two spirits in the east and south, leading to hundreds of years of unforeseen disasters. Only when the four spirits return to their places can the people of that area be safe."
Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan were speechless for a moment.
Liang Xiaonan gave Buhui a bottle of ginseng fruit, and Buhui thanked him, saying that he would use a few to save Xuan Yun's life, and the rest would be used as treasures of Qingyun Temple to save more people in the future.
With two marriage stones, Liang Xiaonan said with a smile: "I will transfer them directly to Qingyun Temple for you."
Buhui nodded slightly and didn't stay too long. He turned around and went back. Zhou Yan and Liang Xiaonan left him to eat. Buhui shook his head slightly and said, "We have been together for two generations, please excuse me."