Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan has no time to worry about loyalty and friendship. If he is scolded, he will be scolded. This is not the first time.

Without delay, after leaving the hospital, he went directly to the No. 1 leader.

The reason why I didn't find Hou Zhengyong was that my relationship with him had undergone subtle changes.

Second, this matter involves Nancheng, and he doesn't have that much ability.

Leader No. 1 still has some kindness to him that he has not yet repaid, so it would be perfect to leave this matter to him.

Wang Yan has his personal phone number, which saves some steps of making an appointment.

After arriving at the office, Wang Yan handed the USB flash drive to Li Xiao's father and bluntly told the general process of obtaining the USB flash drive.

Unlike Hou Zhengyong, Leader No. 1 only appreciated Wang Yan based on his ability.

As for the turmoil during this period, it was always Wang Yan's personal emotional affairs. Leader No. 1 didn't care about it. Besides, he was young to begin with! It was reasonable to mishandle his feelings.

The reason why Hou Zhengyong was disappointed with Wang Yan was because he already regarded Wang Yan as a junior and naturally could not tolerate any shortcomings in him.

Seeing the shocking scenes, leader No. 1 was so angry that he just slapped the table: "What a nonsense! What a nonsense! It's lawless and extremely rampant!"

After that, he pressed a phone on the desk.

After a while, a majestic man wearing a Chinese tunic suit walked into the office.

Leader No. 1 said solemnly: "Is Yu Chenghai (the top leader in Nancheng) still in the mall?"

The majestic man replied: "He will go back after the meeting. He will probably reach Nancheng soon."

"Call him immediately! Just tell him that I have something urgent to see him!"

"yes!"

...

Leader No. 1's jealous and hateful attitude was a bit unexpected to Wang Yan, but he was no longer a young man, and he had to be prepared for everything.

After leaving the office building, he immediately called Su Yun and asked her to pay close attention to the developments in Nancheng.

If there is no movement within three days, he will publish the evidence of Lin Yang's crime through Weibo!

Although this method will arouse the dissatisfaction of leader No. 1, he can't control that much!

Before he closes his eyes, he must resolve this major matter on his mind!

For Koizumi and for myself!

Fortunately, Leader No. 1 was not just talking about it. The next day, news came from Nancheng that all Lin Yang's properties had been sealed up!

On the fourth day, it was officially confirmed that Lin Yang and his wife were arrested!

Moreover, Su Yun also learned through personal relationships that the superiors took this matter very seriously!

Moreover, after interrogation, Lin Yang has basically admitted the facts of the crime, and it is only a matter of time before he is brought to justice.

At this point, Wang Yan didn't even use Weibo, but at the cost of Wu Chen being seriously injured, he personally ended the era of Lin Group's dominance in Nancheng!

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The continuous spring rain that had been falling for several days finally stopped.

Today is Sunday, the sun is very bright.

April is the most beautiful day in the world. Seeing such sunny weather makes people feel very good.

At this moment, in a coffee shop with a very elegant environment, Qi Xiuquan raised the corners of his mouth slightly and looked calmly at the pedestrians and vehicles outside the window.

Opposite her, Wang Yan was talking softly on his cell phone.

After a while, Wang Yan hung up the phone, and Qi Xiuquan immediately turned his head and asked, "When are you going to Mount W?"

"Just these two days! The factory is almost completed and the equipment has been installed. I want to know the specific layout and then design the most perfect self-destruction process."

Wang Yan said as he picked up the coffee and took a sip.

Qi Xiuquan also gently picked up the cup and said softly: "Have everything else been arranged?"

What she meant by other things was Wang Yan's posthumous affairs.

Wang Yan looked very indifferent: "There is nothing to arrange. The group has hired the most professional management team. With five as the vitality of Weibo, there should be no problem in sustaining it for ten or eight years."

Inadvertently, Mei Milk Tea can last for a few more years, but if it doesn't work, it will be sold to Xizhilang. Sanyang Real Estate is considered the most stable, and its reputation has been established. As long as it grasps the profit points, it can be almost invincible in the mall.

I have also set up a private foundation, which can be regarded as a legacy for Wang Dacai, my brother and the others. If nothing else, I will definitely be able to ensure that we have enough food and clothing for a hundred years."

Qi Xiuquan asked again: "Where are you?"

Wang Yan was silent for a moment, and then said: "When I come back from W Mountain, I can say goodbye to everyone!"

Qi Xiuquan held Wang Yan's hand and said softly: "Things may not be as bad as we thought. Maybe God will really be lenient!"

This is a beautiful wish, but both of them know that this hope is slim.

Judging from the backlash he has received in the past, Wang Yan feels that there is a 90% chance that he will not be able to avoid this divine punishment!

Of course, if he is lucky enough to survive, the rest of his life will definitely be full and happy. If nothing else, Qi Xiuquan must be so generous as to accept his emotional problems!

And Song Zhiwen will definitely put aside all her prejudices when she sees that she has escaped from hell! Even though she knows about Koizumi's existence, she will probably not mind.

The parents of both parties will probably acquiesce to the fact that they have two girls.

Compared to his own death, this extraordinary thing shouldn't be a big deal, right?

So, everything has two sides.

Including life and death.

Isn't this great earthquake of redemption the key to breaking the ice of all conflicts?

As long as you can carry it through, everything will be solved!

If you can't resist it, then you can only laugh.

Faced with Koizumi's hopeful remarks, Wang Yan just smiled calmly: "I hope so! Today is a good day for us to celebrate Lin Yang's downfall. Let's not talk about these sad things. Come on! Cheers to coffee..."

...

The bright sunshine also shines on Luo City.

As the ancient capital of thirteen dynasties, Luo City is a famous tourist city.

It has now entered April, the cold is gradually gone, Dudan is about to open, and the number of people visiting Luo City has obviously increased.

As an iconic attraction in Luocheng, White Horse Temple is a must-see.

It was lunchtime at this time, and tourists who had been shopping all morning gradually left the scenic spot, looking for restaurants to satisfy their hungry stomachs.

As soon as they walked out of the temple, many tourists smelled a delicious smell, like the smell of stewed meat...

Normally, tourists would not care about this.

It’s not like we had no food in 1958, so who would care about a meal of meat?

But now it’s meal time, so I’m naturally more interested in delicious food, and there’s no hotel accommodation near the temple. Where did this fragrance come from?

Could it be that it came from the temple?

Haha, although it is not uncommon for monks to eat meat nowadays, you should avoid it at least, right?

Is it really good to stew such fragrant meat openly?

After walking out of the temple gate, tourists found that the aroma was getting stronger and stronger...

Huh?

What's going on?

Slowly, they discovered where the aroma came from.

A small temple called Jing'an.

"Jing'an...why does this name sound so familiar?"

Another tourist said: "Are you familiar with it? The famous star Song Zhiwen was born here!"

"Oh~~~, why does it sound so familiar to me? It's only noon, why is the temple door closed?"

Another tourist then replied: "There were too many people watching the fun some time ago! Even the police were dispatched, and then the temple gate was closed."

With that said, the man said mysteriously: "Don't underestimate this small temple. Everyone in Luo City knows that Jing'an has a great background! Not to mention stewing meat, even stewing people, you can pretend you didn't see it! Let's go.

Let’s go! Stop looking around! If something happens, no one can protect you!”

...

Under two sycamore trees in the small courtyard of Jing'an, a simple homemade stove is steaming out. There are tempting pieces of meat lying in the iron pot, and the white broth is gurgling.

Obviously, the fragrance that tourists smell wafts out from here.

At this moment, sitting in front of the mouth of the stove, was a little nun with long hair shawl.

I saw her stuffing firewood into her mouth and shouting to the side hall: "Master, I can smell the fragrance, how long will it take before I can eat it?"

At this time, a nun who was about forty years old came over and complained as he walked: "You can smell the fragrance, why do you put firewood in it? Why don't you cook the meat and remove the bones?"

The little nun stuck out her tongue, quickly took out the firewood she had just stuffed in, and scooped a ladle of water and sprinkled it on top of the burning firewood.

The older nun said again: "Okay, it's time to eat. Yuan Jing, go to the kitchen and get the bowls and chopsticks, and we'll eat in the yard."

"Okay!"

The little nun turned into a quiet little nun and walked quickly towards the side hall.

The nun warned again: "You walk slower!"

There happened to be a stone table in the small courtyard, and there happened to be two stone benches at both ends of the stone table, which was regarded as a natural dining table.

The older nun had just put the meat and soup into the porcelain basin, and the little nun had already placed two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the stone table. She looked at the tempting broth, with a hint of salivation in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

demeanor.

As soon as the porcelain basin was brought to the stone table, the little nun couldn't wait to pick up a piece of meat and stuff it into her mouth while blowing...

Seeing the little nun's anxious look, the old nun's eyes showed kindness and love.

Fortunately, the temple door is closed. If tourists saw this scene, their jaws would definitely drop!

Mother!

Two nuns cooked a pot of meat, and they still looked so bold when eating...

"Master, this is the most delicious pork I have ever tasted! Your cooking skills are no worse than those of chefs in star-rated restaurants!"

The little nun complimented while eating.

The old nun said gently: "They sent this here. I think the quality of the meat should be good."

"Master, will the Bodhisattva blame us for cooking meat so unscrupulously?"

The old nun shook his head: "Buddha knew how to cut meat to feed eagles, but now you need these nutrients, Bodhisattva will understand."

The little nun arched her eyebrows, picked up a piece of bone and meat and put it into the old nun's bowl.

"Master, do you want to eat too?"

The old nun hesitated for a moment, then slowly picked up the chopsticks.

Soon, a pot of fine pork was consumed by the master and apprentice.

The little nun burped and said with crooked eyebrows: "It's so delicious! Master, what should we eat tonight?"

The old nun smiled fondly: "What do you want to eat?"

The little nun blurted out: "How about we eat fish? They say fish is good for the baby's intelligence, but I don't want the baby to be as stupid as me in the future."

The old nun nodded: "Okay, I'll ask them to bring the fish later."

"Master, you are so kind to me!"

As she spoke, the little nun kissed the old nun on the face.

Regarding the apprentice's willful behavior, the old nun smiled helplessly and happily.

...

There is a two-seater swing between two sycamore trees.

This did not exist some time ago. In order to facilitate the little nun to watch the moon and stars every night, the old nun specially asked people to move in.

After the meal, the master and the apprentice first washed the iron pots, dishes and chopsticks, and then the old nun went to do his homework as usual, while the little nun found an excuse for being dizzy, ran out of the main hall secretly, and sat down in the small courtyard.

On the swing, I pushed lightly with my toes, and the swing began to swing back and forth.

The little nun was basking in the sun leisurely while gently stroking her belly.

Her soft eyes were full of joy, mixed with a touch of sadness.

In the first few days after arriving, she cried almost every day, but after hearing the master say that this was not good for the baby, she never cried again.

The master also said that when the baby is born, her disaster will almost be resolved, but before that, she cannot leave the temple.

Although she has not known the master for a long time, the little nun firmly believes in her words!

So, she stared at her belly every day, hoping that it would grow faster...

The baby will be born by the time of his birthday. If you are lucky, maybe the couple can make it one day!

The little nun who had lost all confidence in life became full of hope again because of the arrival of this little life in her belly.

...

When the old nun came out after finishing his homework, he saw the little nun sleeping on the swing with her head tilted.

For a moment, she was briefly absent-minded.

After quitting the mortal world, she painted a temple for herself, which she has maintained for eighteen years.

In these eighteen years, she never took a step out of the temple, nor did she leave anyone to spend the night in the temple.

And now, she has an extra companion.

A companion who shares the same fate as her.

The arrival of the little nun made her smile that she had not seen for a long time, caused slight ripples in her dead heart, and slightly loosened her seal on the world of mortals.

She knew that this was a gift from the Buddha to her, and it was guiding her in a new direction in her future life.

Yuan Jing......

After the old nun silently recited the little nun's Dharma name, he silently walked into the side hall.

After a while, she came out with a thin mat in her hand, gently covered the little nun's body, and then stood behind the swing, swaying gently.

Just like a mother rocking a sleeping baby in the cradle.

...

The sunshine in Nancheng is also very bright.

However, Lin Feng's mood was very dark.

After learning that there had been a huge change in his family, he hurried back from the mall. Before he could even say a few words to his parents, he watched helplessly as the police took them away.

Only then did he believe the fact that things in Nancheng had changed!

Before Lin Yang left, he only told Lin Feng: Don't trouble Wang Yan! Wait until I come back!

But a few days later, what we waited for was the document officially approving the arrest from the relevant departments!

Lin Feng was completely angry!

He knew that Wang Yan was behind all this!

From the unprovoked beating a year ago, to the shame and humiliation on the third day of the Lunar New Year, and now the family's destruction, how can a simple word of hate be used to replace it?

At this time, he had already been blinded by hatred and had already forgotten his father's advice!

He wants revenge!

He wants Wang Yan to pay for his debt with blood!!

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