Hunters in the mountains can drink alcohol, and Lu Shanmin was no exception. He drank half a bowl of wine after following Da Heitou to hunt in the mountains for the first time, one to boost courage, and the other to drive away the cold at night.
But after drinking about one pound of white wine in a row, my head was still a little dizzy. I went to the toilet to wash my face and woke up a lot.
As soon as he left the bathroom door, a little girl grabbed his trouser legs.
"Uncle, buy a rose."
Lu Shanmin looked down at the little girl, she looked at him with a pair of eyes. She was wondering why the little girl selling flowers came to the hotel. The little girl had already pulled out a rose and stuffed it into Lu Shanmin's hands.
. Without waiting for Lu Shanmin to pay, the hotel lobby manager rushed over and shouted at the little girl.
"Get out, who lets you in?"
The little girl seemed to be very afraid of the lobby manager. When she saw him coming, she would not run away even if she saw him coming.
The lobby manager smiled flatteringly and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, this little girl has been selling flowers in this area for a long time. I have been driven away by me several times before, so I have long dared to go to the hotel to sell flowers. Today I don't know where the courage comes from.
It's here again. I'm really sorry to bother you."
Lu Shanmin's face was cold, "Tell me a message to your general manager. If you dare to drive that little girl again in the future, there is no need for this hotel to be opened on Ning'an Road."
The lobby manager was dumbfounded and stunned for a long time. Until Lu Shanmin had left, he couldn't react. Where did he offend this big man in the Parkway District?
In this situation, it is indeed not appropriate to go back to the wine table with roses. Just as I was about to throw the roses into the trash can, I suddenly thought that the lobby manager just said that this little girl had dared not enter the hotel for a long time. She subconsciously took a closer look at the roses.
Flowers, I found that there were a few small words written on the petals on the innermost layer. - 'Drunk Jingkong Temple'.
Lu Shanmin frowned, pulled off the petals and crushed them, and threw the roses into the trash can.
Back at the wine table staggeringly, Lu Shanmin changed into a big glass, poured a full glass, looked at Lin Chaoyang with blurred eyes, and said in a confused manner:
"Mr. Lin... This glass of wine has two meanings. The first meaning is that I, Lu Shanmin, contradicted you without knowing the height of the sky and the earth. I am here to apologize to you. The second meaning is that I want to thank you. Without you, I
Lu Shanmin is just a small character who runs a bar and will never be able to enter the elegant hall. Today, it is your gift to be able to gather with all real entrepreneurs. I, Lu Shanmin... I will never forget your great kindness."
"Bang", as soon as he finished speaking, Lu Shanmin's head fell directly on the table, and the wine in the wine glass spilled all over the table.
Lin Chaoyang squinted his eyes and smiled proudly. Although Lu Shanmin had defected to the Lin family and Wen Haoli told him not to care about the past, he felt inexplicably happy to see Lu Shanmin making a fool of himself. From birth to now, including his parents.
Inside, only Lu Shanmin slapped him. He will never forget the humiliation in his life.
Hu Weiyong, who was standing beside him, was startled and quickly called the waiter to come. "Hurry up and open a room in your hotel."
As he said that, he stood up and apologized to the people at the table, and helped Lu Shanmin walk towards the elevator with the waiter.
Ye Zixuan, not far away, saw this scene and felt so sad that her eyes were slightly red.
Xiao Zijian said comfortingly: "Zixuan, as a man, it is normal to get drunk."
Liu Yiyi smiled meaningfully: "Lu Shanmin is usually quite calm. It is difficult for others to get drunk, let alone get drunk by himself."
Xiao Zijian smiled, "You don't understand this."
"Uh? Is there any other trick here?"
Xiao Zijian sighed, "Hey, you women won't understand the pain of a man's love breakup."
He said to Ye Zixuan with a smile, "Don't go over now, let him have a good sleep and be alone."
Ye Zixuan's eyes were filled with tears and she said in a daze: "Brother, you are so powerful. Can you find a way to make him and Zeng Yaqian reconcile?"
Mo Xiaoyuan comforted with a smile: "Miss Ye, you are so beautiful, what kind of handsome guy can't be found? A native farmer who came out of a mountain valley can't be sad for him."
It was fine if Mo Xiaoyuan didn't comfort him. With this comfort, tears burst out from his eyes and sobbed.
A coldness appeared on Xiao Zijian's face and he smiled: "Sister Yiyi, it's November, and the weather is getting colder and colder. I just don't have a warm bed, so why don't you give me Xiaoyuan?"
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Mo Xiaoyuan was so scared that his face was pale. He looked at Liu Yiyi for help, with a grievance, "Sister Yiyi"?
Liu Yiyi glared at Xiao Zijian, "Zijian, don't bully Xiaoyuan, look at Miss Aying's face is almost frozen."
Aying looked at her eyes and looked at her nose and her heart, and said lightly: "Young master really lacks a warm bed."
"Ah"? Mo Xiaoyuan was so scared that he exclaimed softly.
Lu Shanmin lay on the wide bed, frowning. This is an all-round war, and he can't participate in the real battles of the senior management. But at his level, he has reached the point where he has to be careful and cautious, which shows that the situation has been
How nervous it has reached? I passed through everyone who came today in my mind, and suddenly I felt that everyone didn’t look so normal.
I got up and opened the door. There was no one in the corridor. In order to prevent people from encountering in the elevator, I took the stairs into the garage and then walked out of the garage. I took a taxi at the back door of the hotel and went directly to Jingkong Temple.
Jingkong Temple is not a particularly famous temple in the East China Sea, and today is not a special day. There are not many pilgrims in the temple.
Although Lu Shanmin did not believe in Buddhism, he still understood the principle of burning incense in the temple. He lit up three high incense piously and respectfully threw 100 yuan into the merit box. Then he stood quietly on the spot and looked at the Buddha in the main hall.
The Buddha statue is solemn and magnificent, with a magnificent look down at all living beings with a gracious eye. Lu Shanmin murmured to himself, "If the Buddha has a spirit, how can there be unfair things in the world?"
"The Buddha has experienced the four major disasters of success, existence, destruction and emptiness, let alone ordinary people."
Lu Shanmin turned his head, and a kind-looking old monk put his hands together and saluted him.
Lu Shanmin nodded at him, "Hello Master"!
The old monk smiled, "The Buddha has a destined to live with people. There are so many unfair things in the world, and the Buddha cannot control it. When Master Sanzang went to the West to obtain scriptures thousands of miles away, he did not let people become Buddhas on their own, but let the Buddha's teachings spread throughout the world.
In this way, let the world save itself.”
Lu Shanmin nodded, "The master is right, people still have to save themselves."
The old monk smiled with satisfaction, "The donor has wisdom, which is different from those who kneel in front of the Buddha and beg for promotion and wealth."
Lu Shanmin smiled and said, "The master has gone too far."
"The donor was drunk and drunk. The old monk had been in Jingkong Temple for so many years, and this was the first time he encountered such a situation." As he said that, he turned around and walked into the temple.
Lu Shanmin smiled knowingly and followed.
As the old monk walked through several corridors, he came to a meditation room.
The old monk pushed open the Zen room, bowed to Lu Shanmin, and turned around and walked towards the outer hall.
Lu Shanmin was puzzled for a moment and walked in.