Bai Yunzhou's unbridled laughter could be heard from the Taoist temple.
Because I used too much force, tears came out.
After the laughter ended, Bai Yunzhou looked towards the old Taoist priest and said calmly.
"You are wrong. You are still very sensible."
"This time, I decided to spare your life."
As soon as he finished speaking, a bodyguard came forward and pushed the wheelchair outside.
When he reached the door, Bai Yunzhou suddenly turned his head and smiled faintly.
"Old man, remember, I have never been here."
"If you dare to tell anyone about this, then your daughter and grandson's lives will be in jeopardy. I'm only sorry."
"Walk!"
Wait for Bai Yunzhou and his group to leave. The old Taoist priest trembled all over and collapsed to the ground.
His face was pale and the corners of his mouth were trembling.
"If you leak the secret, you will die without a burial place."
"If you reveal the secret, you will die..."
As the old Taoist priest muttered to himself, blood suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth and nostrils, and he looked extremely terrifying.
Outside the hall, a little Taoist boy ran in quickly.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"
“Master…”
The old Taoist priest lay on the ground, stretching out his arms tremblingly, and the little Taoist boy hurriedly reached out to support him.
"I...I will be punished for leaking the secret."
"You will be condemned..."
As he spoke, a large amount of blood flowed out of his mouth again.
The little Taoist boy was terrified.
"Master, I will carry you downstairs now, please ask the doctor..."
"it's useless."
The old Taoist waved his hand to reject the young apprentice.
"Hurry, help me up. I...I want to tell fortunes again."
The little Taoist children were all crying.
"Master, since you are like this, it is more important to save lives first. Let's..."
The old Taoist priest suddenly pushed the little Taoist boy down.
"Quick! Bring me the copper coins and the divination cup."
The little Taoist boy hurriedly got up from the ground and ran to the next room.
After a while, he came over with a few copper coins and two divination cups.
"Help me up."
With the help of the little Taoist boy, the old Taoist priest finally managed to sit firmly.
In just a short while, his entire aura seemed to have aged by ten years.
He first took the divination cup, held it in his hand, and muttered something.
After a while, the divination cups were thrown to the ground.
Then he reached out his hand and felt carefully on the ground. After touching the divination cup, he carefully confirmed it twice.
He muttered to himself, and his emotions were a little agitated.
After doing this, the old Taoist priest reached out and took the copper coin.
Gently throw the coin on the ground.
Reach out and touch it carefully again to confirm.
At this point, he used the two methods of divination that he was best at to divine two hexagrams about Chen Fan's past and future.
After doing this, the old Taoist priest sat where he was, and he seemed to be in a state of madness.
"I see, I see..."
"Disciple..."
"Master."
The little Taoist boy quickly fell to the ground.
"Get me a pen and paper. Quick!"
The little Taoist boy quickly crawled over and got paper and pen from the incense table in front of him.
Without saying anything, the old Taoist priest immediately picked up the pen and wrote a few words on the paper.
After finishing writing, he threw the brush away, folded the paper carefully, took a sachet from his waist and solemnly stuffed it in.
"Disciple, take this."
"Get off the bus right now and go to the capital to find Master Bai..."
At this point, the old Taoist priest's expression suddenly struggled and hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth.
"You! You don't have to go to the capital. Go to Yunhai and find Chen Fan, the chairman of Ruofan Group."
"Give this sachet to him personally."
As he said these words, the old Taoist's breath was still fading rapidly.
The young Taoist asked in tears: "Master, I... I have never been to Yunhai, and I don't know this Chen Fan..."
"Hold tight. You'll find the way."
The old Taoist priest reached out and touched his little disciple's head lovingly.
"After you find him, give him this sachet in person. Then tell him a poem..."
"In the previous life, I had a treasure trove of gold and treasures, but I only had a single lamp to guard the palace in the dead of night.
When prosperity fades away, regrets are left behind; when wealth and honor become empty, one is left alone and heartbroken.
꿷Return to the world, refresh yourself, and start a new career to create glory.
The thread of love is tied into a knot, and the time is long. ”
The old Taoist's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he was almost forcing himself to communicate with his young disciple.
"You must remember this poem. After he hears it, he will ensure that you...will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
“Master…”
"Go! Go now..."
"Master, woooo!"
"Go! Don't you even listen to my orders?"
The young Taoist took the sachet and wiped away his tears.
Then he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times solemnly to the old Taoist priest. Then he got up and ran out crying.
"Go, go..."
The old Taoist priest struggled to sit up again and sat cross-legged. Although he looked very painful, there was a satisfied smile on his face.
"I have been seeking the truth all my life, but now I have revealed the secret and my life is over. I'm sorry..."
"It's great to see that before I die."
"very nice……"
After mumbling to himself, the old Taoist's head slowly drooped, and he sat cross-legged on the spot, without any breath.
…
Ruofan Group is in the news again.
In the cold winter of the Internet, when most Internet companies were planning how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure, Ruofan Group held a grand year-end party.
Because the group has too many members, this year's annual meeting was moved directly to the indoor football field of the 깊 Club.
The huge football stadium seats more than 10,000 spectators.
Just like previous annual meetings, all employees of the group, regardless of their position or job title, are eligible to attend.
Moreover, for this year's annual meeting, the group increased the budget and the on-site stage was fully upgraded.
From the management to the front-line employees, it was a complete blast.
The programs are more exciting than each other, and the prizes are more generous than each other.
At the climax of the annual meeting, Chairman Chen Fan led all the group’s senior executives to the stage to toast everyone.
Chen Fan delivered a speech. First of all, I would like to recognize everyone’s efforts over the past year and the development of the group, and at the same time make a forecast for next year.
Finally, Chen Fan led a group of executives to raise their glasses.
"Ruofan Group!"
More than 10,000 spectators shouted at the same time.
“Create more glory!”
"Ruofan Group!"
“Create more glory!”
The momentum is shocking.
At this moment, every employee's sense of belonging to the group reached its peak.
In the audience, there were old employees and new employees, and everyone looked at Chen Fan on the stage with the same excitement and admiration on their faces.
This man is the soul of the entire group and the spiritual leader of all employees.
Among these employees, there is a special group.
Guo Shuai, Luo Wenjie and Ma Xiaoshuai, who had just joined the group and was directly appointed as the director of the Supervision Department.
Xu Qiuci, deputy manager of Qifan Construction Branch, Fang Ling, manager of Feifan Media Advertising Department, and Mo Siyu, manager of Variety Department...
These people have a common identity.
That is, they are all Chen Fan’s alumni. All graduated from Yunhai University.
For example, within the group, the alumni department has become a well-known faction.
Compared with other employees, these alumni have deeper feelings for Chen Fan.
Especially the women sitting there.
Fang Ling, Xu Qiuci, Mo Siyu... everyone looked at Chen Fan on the stage with a smile.
When Chen Fan raised his glass on the stage and shouted out the words "Ruofan Group" proudly.
For the first time, the usually quiet and steady women shouted excitedly at the top of their lungs.
“Create more glory!”
The sea of clouds this night belongs to the Ruofan Group.
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