C3 Yan Xiao Wen

Boom!

Duan Hong's second punch landed on the sunken elevator door.

Duan Hong was feeling guilty for wrecking his lift. He didn't know what to do.

/p p The entire floor vibrated a few times. Good ivory white floors were scratched.

Standing opposite of the elevator were several dumbstruck people, each of them with their mouths wide open in disbelief. In the middle was a middle-aged man who looked like he was in his forties, his eyes were popping out exaggeratedly as he looked at Duan Hong, who was punching at the elevator, and the female employee who fainted inside.

All sorts of feelings of fatigue, melancholy, and sadness flooded Duan Hong's body. Every time he unleashed all of his strength out of control, he would feel weak and exhausted.

/p p This may be a side effect of the strong effects.

Duan Hong was feeling guilty for wrecking his lift. He didn't know what to do.

None of this was important. The powerful sound of the door slamming shut made it so that those who saw it with their own eyes would never be able to forget it for the rest of their lives.

Cough, cough.

Duan Hong coughed dryly and cursed in his heart, "Damn it!" He retracted his right fist, turned around and tried his best to control his weak body to pick up the female employee who fainted in the elevator.

"About that, the elevator is broken. I don't know why she fainted when she was inside, but it doesn't matter, I can wake her up."

Under the gazes of numerous monsters, Duan Hong placed the female employee on the floor, pressed one of his hands on her acupoint and the other on her left chest.

The five fingers that were like dragon claws continuously trembled.

"Why is his hand shaking?"

You press the milk for thirty-four days, and you shake.

The two male employees who were secretly reading documents in the corner were drooling as they looked at Duan Hong like a pug. They both thought to themselves, "If I were him, I would be happy."

/p p "En —"

The female employee slowly opened her eyes. Duan Hong's focused and sorrowful eyes were the first thing that entered her eyes. "Oh!" supperman! "

Duan Hong laughed dryly a few times and quickly retracted his hand. He stood up and said to the people who were watching all this while: "Hehehe, she — — Ok."

Duan Hong paid attention to the middle-aged man in the middle of the crowd. He was the person who gave him the name card when he went to Ku Chan Temple. He quickly waved his hand and said: "Yan Xiaowen, do you remember me?"

Yan Xiaowen came back to his senses. He was extremely excited in his heart: I — I made that punch with the full force of ten thousand men just now!

Boom!

He immediately extended his hands and grabbed Duan Hong's right hand, shaking it non-stop. "You're a master of Ku Chan Temple?"

Duan Hong was feeling guilty for wrecking his lift. He didn't know what to do.

Duan Hong was feeling guilty for wrecking his lift. He didn't know what to do.

Duan Hongshen took out the ten yuan smelly of fish from his pocket and handed it over to Yan Xiaowen. He said with some reluctance, "Sorry, your elevator broke. I pushed it away. Take this money and find someone to fix it."

Several eyes of the crowd fell to the ground.

/p p "No way?" He — he actually gave the boss of the Jin Ding International Building ten dollars? "

"I have never seen him so excited.

"Could he be the boss's illegitimate child?"

/p p "No!" "I think he looks more like the boss's brother. Look at his dark and thin face, no matter how you look at him, he's at least thirty years old."

Yan Xiaowen waved at the staff member behind him and snapped, "What are you looking at? "Go go go, go to work. Little Zhang, find someone to fix the elevator or everyone will go upstairs after work."

/p p How long would it take to walk the stairs in a thirty-story building?

The staff scattered and left. The bespectacled Xiao Zhang quickly took out his phone and called the elevator company.

The female employee stared at Duan Hong with infatuation in her eyes. She couldn't bear to leave for a long time as she kept mumbling to herself, "supperMan!"

Following Yan Xiaowen into his office, Duan Hong picked up the blue and white porcelain tea cup in front of him, sipped the tea in his mouth and said, "Yan Xiaowen, do you know how to enjoy yourself? I just heard that you're the boss here and didn't believe it, but I didn't expect it to be true. "

From the moment Yan Xiaowen entered the office, he had been staring at Duan Hong with his glowing eyes. It was as if he had seen a rare piece of jade!

Master, you called yesterday and said that you wanted to see me. I haven't slept for the entire night, and I'm really sorry for not being able to receive you today.

"What master is not master, just call me Duan Hong, if you come recklessly, please forgive me!"

Pardon me, Master.

/p p "Handle!

/p p The two were very courteous.

Yan Xiaowen was the CEO of the Jin Ding International Building. A few years ago, he took over his father's job, and after taking over, his methods were quite ruthless. He suppressed a few competitors until they were unable to breathe.

The Jin Ding International Building was actually an international trading company that only bought and sold short. It also had a series of products under its banner, such as hotels, bars, and clothing.

Everyone in the city knew who the mayor was, but none of them didn't know who King Yan Luo, Yan Xiaowen!

Of course, Duan Hong, who had been isolated from the world for so many years, was an exception.

Seeing Yan Xiaowen being too courteous towards him, Duan Hong also became a bit restrained. He thought to himself, Back then in Ku Chan Temple, wasn't it because of you and Junior Disciple Jing that you met and spoke a few words, so it couldn't be considered as a great help.

Having wrecked the elevator this time, I always felt that I owed him something. I was just about to be a chef and earn some extra money, but I still couldn't bring myself to say it.

Yan Xiaowen also noticed Duan Hong's restraint and changed the topic, "Master, I wonder if Ku Chan Temple is good enough? Master, are you looking for me because of the lack of money in the temple? "

"Hehe, good, very good. Your Ku Chan Temple is very good. Monk, little monk, is quite good. That old geezer, Silence, is also very good. Yesterday, he told me about his beautiful encounter with coaxing a lady in the morning.

When Yan Xiaowen heard him talk about silence, he immediately became excited. However, what he heard was actually a story about coaxing a girl. His expression was a bit awkward.

Seeing that Duan Hong was hesitating to speak, he asked: "Master, do you have something to talk to me about?"

Duan Hong said: "I would like to ask, your building is not lacking in chefs. I've been in the kitchen with Ku Chan Temple for a while, and my culinary skills are still in the past. What arhat prawns, Eight Treasures Wild Duck, Buddhist Golden Scroll, Buddhist Jump Wall, these are all child's play."

Yan Xiaowen knew that Duan Hong had an extremely high position in the Ku Chan Temple. Besides the monk from the Withered character generation, the next step was the Comprehension generation. Duan Hong had three nicknames for the Ku Chan Temple, and First Master had given him the name of "Wu Kong", hoping that Duan Hong would have some attainments in Zen Sect.

Second Master gave him the name of "Enlightenment" and hoped that he would be able to clear a basket of wine above the "Wine Sect". Third Master gave him the title of "Appreciation" and hoped that he would excel in the "Eclipse Sect" at the same time.

Yan Xiaowen was very interested in Ku Chan Temple because there was a monk that he was interested in and respected, and Duan Hong was what he was most interested in.

The first time I saw Duan Hong was a few years ago, a little youth carrying several kilograms of buddhist beads on his back and carrying two buckets of water which weighed almost fifty kilograms. He was running on the road between Ku Chan Temple and White Sand Village, his speed was even faster than a normal person's, but you couldn't tell if he was walking or running.

/p p It's a movement between running and walking.

The second time was when he requested to see the master of silence, who was almost seventy years old, but he was of the 'quiet' generation, and according to his seniority, Duan Hong should be his martial uncle.

Silent Master didn't like to see outsiders, so he met him with Duan Hong's help. This small favor was like a favor to Yan Xiaowen.

/p From the conversation just now and the sudden call from yesterday, Yan Xiaowen was certain that Duan Hong needed something that everyone needed, and that was money!

I didn't expect the master to have so much cooking, but the buildings in the temple had to be renovated?" Just tell me, how much do you want me to pay? Ku Chan Temple does not contain a merit box, which is admirable.

Yan Xiaowen refilled Duan Hong's tea cup.

You are a good man," thought Wu, "but even if I were short of money, I wouldn't ask for a gift. I'd rather go to Second Master's wine cellar and steal his eighty-two years of dry popularity.

Relying on my own ability, what I earn is mine. Otherwise, I will owe you a favor and ask you to make me do some heinous things.

"Boss Yan, actually, it's not a problem with the temple, it's my personal problem. I'm short on money right now, very short on hundreds of thousands of dollars!"

In Duan Hong's eyes, over a hundred thousand was a sky-piercing number.

In Yan Xiaowen's eyes, maybe he drank a bottle of wine or ate a meal because of this amount.

Looking at Duan Hong's serious face, Yan Xiaowen was also very cooperative. He pretended to be serious and asked, "Master, can you tell me why I need such a large sum of money? I'll give it to you directly."

Duan Hong shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to accept other people's charity. In addition, I'm not a monk, I'm just a cultivator, you don't have to keep calling me master."

Suddenly, Duan Hong's sensitive heart felt very uncomfortable. He did not like to trouble others and even more so did not like to owe others things, especially favors. If Yan Xiaowen helped him this time, then he would be willing to do it the next time Yan Xiaowen sent him to kill someone.

/p p is for the purpose of paying off the debt.

"Boss Yan, I'm sorry to have disturbed you for so long, and you even destroyed your elevator door. Goodbye."

Duan Hong stood up and was about to leave.

Take care, Brother Duan. I have a good idea to make a lot of money in a short period of time.

He had changed from a master to a brother, and now he was even closer.

When he saw Duan Hong's stunned body, he said again, "And it's definitely not against the law, it's not against the law, it's not against the morality."

Duan Hong turned around and went back to the leather sofa. His expression changed back to his previous one, "Aiya, why didn't you say so earlier? It made me feel disheartened."

Yan Xiaowen said, "This matter is actually a little dangerous, but —"

In his mind, he recalled Duan Hong's domineering punch just now, as well as that look that looked down on everyone.

"But to you, Brother Duan, it is not a threat at all."

Duan Hong was feeling guilty for wrecking his lift. He didn't know what to do.

It's not against the law, it's not against the law. It can make money quickly?

He won't let me buy a lottery ticket, will he?

"Boss Yan, what do you think?"

Yan Xiaowen walked to the door first and put on his VIP tag. This was a rule in his company, only seeing VIP meant that he was meeting with an important guest. No one else could disturb him.

The secretary standing outside the door and the bespectacled female staff looked at each other and nodded at the same time. They both thought to themselves: The boss and this young man are indeed busy, could it be that the boss's hobby has changed?

Don't you like women?

Oh!

Goodbye, my supperman.

The other male staff members were also shocked. "I didn't expect Boss to even pull the curtains. It seems that Boss likes this kind of ordinary guy. I think your looks match up to Boss' looks. Why don't you go to his office tomorrow —"

Arwen was very excited. "Is this for real?" If I succeed, I will definitely not forget your benefits. "

/p p