The old man waved his hand.
"yes."
The female major general bowed and left the old man's study.
Watching the female major general leave, the old man made a phone call and said, "Hello, Lao Li! It's time to put the new policy of 'supporting college students' entrepreneurship' mentioned at the last meeting on the agenda."
Think about how many talented people there are in China. Due to lack of opportunities, funds and support, they are finally taken advantage of by foreign speculators and even lured abroad. This is a loss for the country.
Therefore, the country is also trying to make up for this loss.
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Lanling, Orchid Mountain.
On an observation deck, Lingzhou and Mi Lan sat opposite each other, chatting and admiring the beautiful scenery of Orchid Mountain.
Sometimes, no matter what the conversation was about, Mi Lan couldn't help but smile.
"Your Highness, have you ever been to the Shaolin Temple in China?"
Mi Lan didn't know what she was thinking about, and asked with a little emotion.
Ling Zhou was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and subconsciously looked in the direction of China.
China's Shaolin Temple is world-famous, so of course he had been there, but that was in his previous life.
In his previous life, although he was not rich, he was originally from Xucheng, Henan, China. Xucheng was only a few dozen kilometers away from Dengfeng. So during his college years, he went to Shaolin Temple once.
However, he has never been there in this life.
So he shook his head and smiled, "No, I have been to China twice in total. Once I went to the capital of China with my sister for a foreign affairs visit, and then I went to Wuyi Mountain, the ancestral home of my Ling family. As for the second time, I went to Shennongjia."
Mi Lan nodded. She naturally knew all this.
Whether you go to Beijing, Wuyi Mountain or Shennongjia, the commotion is always huge.
"Why did you mention Shaolin Temple?"
Ling Zhou smiled.
Mi Lan held a cup of milk tea, looked at the orchids all over the mountains, and said: "In my junior year, I went to Shaolin Temple with several sisters in the dormitory. During the trip, I met a monk. At that time, the monk said that I would never get true love in my life. I didn't believe it at the time because I had a childhood sweetheart. Because of this sentence, one of my good sisters scolded the master. It was not until today that I knew that the master was the real master and he was really right."
After she finished speaking, she took a sip of milk tea and smiled self-deprecatingly, "So I plan to go to Shaolin Temple again after this project is over and formally apologize to that master."
Ling Zhou was also speechless upon hearing this.
Is it really that magical?
I have also been to Shaolin Temple, but why didn’t I meet such a great monk?
Doesn't this depend on fate?
Thinking of this he shook his head and changed the subject.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yiru came over and said, "Your Highness, it's getting late."
Ling Zhou heard this and looked at his watch.
It’s true, it’s already 6 o’clock in the afternoon.
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