"If there's really a problem you can't solve, go to Yanjing and find this person." Ye Xingchen took out a business card and stuck it to her chest.
Gu Manyun took the business card from his hand and glanced at it.
"Yuansheng Group, Xia Hanyue?" Gu Manyun was taken aback: "What is your relationship with Yuansheng Group?"
"It's our own business. Xia Hanyue is my aunt," Ye Xingchen said. "Do you understand now?"
Gu Manyun stared at Ye Xingchen, her expression as if she had seen a ghost.
"Xia Hanyue... is actually your aunt. This Yuansheng Group, which was once extremely prosperous in Yanjing, is already the pinnacle of existence."
"Moreover, now they're going to form a marriage alliance with the Li family. These two business giants are joining forces, and then there's their background..."
Gu Manyun dared not think any further. She couldn't imagine what would happen if these two families clashed. It could be said that no one in China could match them.
"Surprised?" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly. "Aren't you curious about my true identity?"
"Your real name is Ye Xingchen, right?" Gu Manyun composed herself.
"Yes, his name is indeed Ye Xingchen, without a doubt." Ye Xingchen nodded.
"That's enough. As for your identity, it doesn't matter to me." Gu Manyun leaned over him and said softly, "I've slept with this man twice. Don't let him not even know your real name at the last moment. That would be too embarrassing."
Ye Xingchen was both amused and exasperated. He promised, "Don't worry, the name is definitely real. If you encounter any difficulties, just contact Yuansheng Group and mention my name. No matter how big the problem is, we'll cover for you."
"I know, is this a gift you gave me on your deathbed?" Gu Manyun pestered him.
"Yes, is there anything you'd like to give me?" Ye Xingchen asked.
"Yes." Gu Manyun thought for a moment, then opened her mouth and bit down hard on Ye Xingchen's chest...
"Damn it..." Ye Xingchen couldn't help but swear. He never expected this woman to be so ruthless, biting him without warning. How could she be like this?
Fortunately, he withdrew his true energy in time, otherwise he would have broken all her teeth.
Moreover, Ye Xingchen had been bitten by women more than once. Each time she was bitten, she had no choice but to withdraw her protective true energy, otherwise she would have definitely hurt these women.
He was speechless. Why were all these women the same? They would bite someone at the slightest disagreement.
With the protective aura removed, this bite left blood everywhere. Although it wouldn't leave a large scar, it would at least leave a tooth mark.
"Consider this a little memento for you. No matter how many women you have in the future, you must never forget me," Gu Manyun said with a chuckle.
"Even if you don't take this bite, I won't forget you." Ye Xingchen said somewhat speechlessly, "I will remember every woman who has been with me."
“That’s different. I’ll bite deeper, and you’ll remember it more deeply.” Gu Manyun chuckled and buried her head in Ye Xingchen’s chest, snuggling against him like a kitten.
Ye Xingchen held her hair in his arms, sighed softly, and pulled her into his embrace.
My trip to Nanjing is almost over, and it's time for everything to come to a close.
South of Jinling, nestled among the mountains, lies a temple.
The temple nestled beneath the majestic green mountains appears somewhat small, yet it is as resplendent in gold and jade as those temples with flourishing incense offerings.
On the contrary, the ground is paved with bluestone, and the temple gate is two slightly old-fashioned vermilion doors.
Even the walls around the temple appear somewhat mottled, and in some places the walls have even peeled off.
However, the temple was spotless, and the entire temple was solemn and dignified.
This is Dawuxiang Temple, nestled among the mountains. Dawuxiang Temple has little contact with the secular world. It only opens its gates once a year to receive pilgrims. At other times, the temple gates are tightly closed, and it does not interact with the secular world.
In addition, it is located in the mountains and is inconvenient to get to, so apart from a very small number of pilgrims, there are hardly any people in this place.
Of course, these few worshippers are all wealthy and powerful, and the annual opening of the temple gates brings considerable income to Dawuxiang Temple.
In the very center of the temple, a white-robed monk knelt with his hands clasped together in front of the main hall. He had been kneeling there like a statue for three days and three nights.
For three days and three nights, he neither ate nor drank, but clasped his hands together and stared at the Buddha statue in the main hall without moving.
This monk was none other than Ruxin. He had practiced asceticism with his senior brother Ruchen since childhood, so even though he hadn't drunk a drop of water for three days, his face still looked radiant.
But his eyes seemed somewhat empty, and his brows showed a hint of stubbornness.
Shuixin has been by his side these past few days, bringing him food, but Ruxin has never used her chopsticks.
She looked at Ruxin, unsure of what to do, because she knew that what Ruxin was about to do was very important to him, and as the woman beside him, she could only silently support him.
The bell rang three times, signaling the start of the morning prayers for the monks of Wuxiang Temple.
The evening drum and the morning bell, born at sunrise and resting at sunset, this is the essence of a life in a monastery.
Today, the monks of Dawuxiang Temple did not appear. Instead, twelve bronze figures with bare shoulders and covered in copper powder appeared at both ends of the main hall.
The twelve bronze figures of Dawuxiang Temple are also the twelve guardian monks of the temple. Their appearance signifies that something important has happened at Dawuxiang Temple.
The twelve men swung their bronze clubs, making a whistling sound, and surrounded Ruxin and Shuixin in the center.
Ruxin slowly raised his head, a glimmer of clarity finally returning to his empty eyes. He looked at the leading monk and murmured, "Is this... the answer I've been seeking?"
“That’s right, this is the abbot’s answer to you. Ruxin, you have violated the rules and regulations of Buddhism. After discussion among the elders of the Disciplinary Hall, your cultivation has been stripped and you have been expelled from the Great Wuxiang Temple.”
A monk said solemnly, "Now take off your robes and temple, abandon your cultivation, and leave this place."
"I want to see Senior Brother Ruchen." Ruxin slowly shook her head: "I will not leave here until I see him."
"After I meet him, as long as he tells me the truth, I will immediately abandon my cultivation and leave the temple."
“The abbot is currently in seclusion and has no time to see you. His words are very clear: you are born into the mortal world, so go back to the mortal world. Your fate with Dawuxiang Temple has come to an end.” The monk’s expression remained solemn: “Our fate ends here. As fellow disciples, please do not force me to take action.”
"Is this...his answer?" Ruxin stared blankly, her face expressionless.
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