Chapter 106 I have a beloved

   Yun Zewu made a good promise with his assistant at the door of Shi Mochiyue's office, saying that he would never disturb his boss after entering, and the assistant pushed open the closed door of the office in front of him almost silently.

   After the door was slowly opened, Yun Zewu saw the young man who was quietly writing scriptures at the desk with a writing brush.

The young man has upright and impeccable facial features, and has meticulously drawn out a beautiful outline. Under the faint shadow of the flowing eyes, there is a natural noble and indifferent temperament, such as the snow-white orchid at the bottom of the valley, exuding alienation and loneliness from the bones. .

   He just stood so quietly indoors, like a **** above the nine heavens.

   His elegance and splendor are not like that in the world.

Yun Zewu just had such a thought in his heart, but he was cruelly suppressed by him: "No, for the sake of the happiness of all mankind, I have to find a fairy to drag him back to the world, the world is so prosperous and pretentious, but he is so Buddha. It’s not good, it’s not good.”

   "...Is the boss very Buddha?" The assistant had doubts on his face.

  The boss is not an ordinary person, and the assistant is also very strange.

Yun Zewu sighed, stretched out his hand over the assistant's shoulder, and let him look at his boss: "Look at him, he is younger than you, but he never wants to fall in love or make girlfriends, he knows every day except work. Burning incense, copying scriptures, and kowtowing, are you still a Buddha?"

The assistant pursed his lips, thought for a while and replied, "Do you fight a holy Buddha? Eating fast food and reciting Buddha's words doesn't prevent you from killing gods when you meet gods, or killing ghosts when you meet ghosts?"

  Assistant has been with Shi Mochizuki for a year, dealing with the boss every day.

  According to his observation, he felt that his boss was really not a Buddha from the inside out except for the things he did every day.

   Where is there a Buddha who has such a keen sense of money, and is so powerful when it comes to fighting in the shopping mall? !

   "...It seems that too."

  …

   Yun Zewu's words were his words, and he didn't embarrass his assistant.

   After entering Mochizuki's office, he did not speak, but sat quietly on the sofa in the reception area, quietly drinking the coffee brought by the company's new secretary.

  It wasn't until I saw that the child finished writing a Heart Sutra and put the pen down, and then he asked, "You always pay attention to time and efficiency, why do you still spend time doing this every day, don't you think it's a waste of time?"

  The young man put away the scriptures he just wrote, "I'm used to what I've done since I was a child."

  If you don’t write every day, you will feel that something is missing.

   Yun Zewu smiled and said, "It's because there are elderly people in the family who believe in Buddhism, so you have developed such a habit?"

   Where in the world are there so many kind-hearted old people who eat fast food and chant Buddha?

   Shi Mochizuki slowly shook his head and sat down on the single sofa chair beside him.

   He didn't explain it to him.

   At the age of seven, an accident almost ruined the rest of his life.

  The huge childhood trauma gave birth to a child's greatest fear, and those fears instantly dragged him into the dark abyss when he was young and powerless.

   is a kind-hearted little girl since she was a child. When she saw him in the hospital every night, she couldn't sleep well and was attacked by pain. She taught him to recite the scriptures, copied the scriptures for him, and spent that difficult time with him.

   Since then, he has also been given tools and relied upon to feel at ease when walking in this world.

   Habits are formed.

   For so many years, he has been uninterrupted every day, and it has long been unclear what he is asking for, or whether he is stubbornly insisting on the path of following her from a young age.

   She doesn't do her homework every day, how could he dare to slack off?

   Obviously didn't have a good rest last night, Yun Zewu finished his cup of coffee and called the secretary outside the door to give him a refill.

   "Wait." The secretary with a delicate face and elegant demeanor took the empty cup in front of him.

   Waiting for the refill.

Yun Zewu worried about his face, feeling that he didn't have time to clean up when he woke up early in the morning, his chin with green beard popped out, and he continued to sigh: "Hey, brother, let me introduce you to a girlfriend, and then see you go on like this with few desires. It would be very guilty."

"unnecessary."

   As expected, he has no interest in women at all.

   Yun Zewu's eyes flashed with deep concern, he really wanted to ask the children: "Are you still a man?"

   In the end, the other party has a deep backlog for many years.

   He was a little embarrassed and didn't dare.

He had no choice but to approach him with a bitter face, persuading like an old father's upper body: "Before you had a lot of schoolwork, our company was just established, there are a lot of things, you don't have time to talk about love, and you can be forgiven for ignoring girls. But now, our company is on the right track, you can really have a relationship and enjoy life."

   Looking at the unmoved young man in front of him, Yun Zewu felt more and more that it was imminent to find a girlfriend for the child.

   After thinking about it for a while, he said cruelly: "In this way, my brother will give you ten days off, and by the way, you will find a girl for you, so that you can get in touch with others. If you haven't enjoyed a girl, how can you know the beauty of love?"

  The flower of the high mountain in the investment community on the east coast of North America.

  How can you live as a female insulator under such good conditions?

  Isn't this a tyrannical thing?

   Yun Zewu was very motivated, and immediately took out his mobile phone and started flipping through the photos, wanting to see if there was anything suitable to introduce to the children in the circle of friends.

   But he didn't want to. He just found a girl and thought it was a bit suitable, but the young man next to him suddenly said: "Who said I don't have a lover?"

  Boom, pop...

  A mobile phone fell on the granite coffee table, and the screen shattered instantly.

   Yun Zewu was dumbfounded.

   Until the secretary came in with a strong aroma of coffee and left.

   He jumped up from the sofa in shock, "Damn, brother, I haven't seen a female rabbit beside you all these years, are you sure you're not joking?"

   "I have a beloved, whom I have loved for many years, and I want to marry her."

  “…”

   Looking at the tenderness of the young man's deep eyes as if dripping with water, Yun Zewu calmed down.

   He sat down slowly, his bones were still a little stiff, but he looked at him without blinking.

   After discovering that there was no trace of indifference on his body.

   He could no longer take his words as a joke.

It turns out that the day in front of him is like an ascetic, a young man who seems to be cold-hearted and ruthless, and always makes no excuses for the opposite **** who has caught up with him. It is not that he is naturally cold or indifferent, but that he already has the one he loves the most. , so I can no longer tolerate others in my eyes.

   After a while, he asked dumbly:

   "I'm really curious about what kind of girl you fall in love with."

  The young man didn't hide anything, and told him frankly:

   "The person I love is far away from me. She has a good skin and a heart of gold."

   She never let him down and gave him the courage and strength to live on.

   She is always there, shining like a faith.

   "So I don't want to touch the bodies I don't like, to respond to the words I don't feel, and to embrace the souls I've never been moved by."

   Looking at the deep eyes of the young man opposite, he instantly rolled up endless ambitions and desires like an abyss.

   Yun Zewu's breathing lags for a while, then he leisurely picked up the coffee in front of him and drank it.

   He drank the complete white "love" carefully drawn by the little secretary on the surface of the cup.

   Don’t have a deep sigh:

   "It's so sweet."

  He is over-hearted.

  The temple probably won't accept unbroken careerists.

  …

  Ning's familyday once a week, at dinner time.

   "Sister, what's the difference between 100 points and first place?" Six-year-old Ning Youyu slowly took a bite of spinach and asked Ning Youguang next to him.

   "The first place is compared with others, and 100 points is compared with yourself."

   After answering the child's question casually, Ning Youguang gave him another chopstick and spinach.

   "Sister, I just ate spinach!" Ning Youyu quickly stretched out his hand, covered his rice bowl, and pulled it into his arms.

  Someone began to gently fool the children.

   "You have to eat more spinach, you will become a strong man by eating spinach, and you will look good."

   "Alright then." Ning Youyu let go.

  Ning Yi glanced at his son with disgust, and felt that his IQ was no longer there.

   The corners of his mouth were raised high.

   After smiling, Ming Jinxin gave his eldest son a chopstick and spinach, and asked, "Have you been out with Nana recently? How are you getting along?"

  Nana is the daughter of a friend of hers. She looks good, has a good family background, and has a good education. The most important thing is that she has a crush on the Ming Dynasty for a long time.

   Ming Jinxin saw that his son had been engrossed in his work all these years, and he had never seen him fall in love or bring a girlfriend back. The friend gently mentioned it to her, and she casually introduced the two young people to know each other.

Ming Chao looked speechlessly at the green spinach in the bowl, did he pick it up and eat it, and then replied, "I went out with her once, and I didn't feel any special difference, and I probably won't make another appointment in the future. , I don't want to spend it with her like this in the future."

   When Ming Dynasty spoke, all the people at the same table were looking at him.

   As soon as he said these words, except for Ning Yuyu, who was still silly and sweet, everyone else could hear what he meant.

   That girl and Young Master Ming are out of play.

   It's useless if she likes him.

  Although the language of the Ming Dynasty was very euphemistic, it undoubtedly showed that the girl was a very thin and superficial person who could see through at a glance, and when he got along with her, he could not find her other attractive qualities.

  Ming Jinxin still wants to fight again: "I think Nana is very lively and cheerful, and has a good personality, doesn't it just complement your dull temperament?"

  Ming Chao nodded, "She's quite lively, but no matter how loud a person like this laughs, it can't make up for the pale boredom in her words, thoughts and even the depths of her soul."

   He can chat with this kind of person, but he will never tell her the pain or joy in his heart.

   I hit a nail that was neither hard nor soft with my eldest son, and Ming Jinxin didn't want to go to him again to find a way to block it.

   turned her head and saw that her stepdaughter was picking up the bowl of her younger son and scooping soup for him.

   sighed softly and shared the news she received today:

   "The youngest daughter of the old director of Huaxin Group committed suicide."

   "She died in a hotel. When the police were collecting information, they found a suicide note in her bag. The suicide note said, 'I have no worries about food and clothing in my life, but lack of sunshine and love.'" 1314

   (end of this chapter)