When Zhou Yang took the elevator up and down to the lobby on the first floor, the driver was already waiting here.
A middle-aged man in his forties, named Li Hongguang, is a driver of DXN Group's branch in China. He drove for the branch manager. He originally drove a taxi. He can be said to be too familiar with Beijing. .
Li Hongguang has always been in the car outside the hotel, even if it is dark, there is no need to leave work.
Because his boss is following his boss Rand Scott, and Rand Scott is also following his boss, Berry Crane, and Berry Crane is working hard to take Millite’s Flattering, I want to be a follower to Militel, so I brought my own follower and the follower to the conference room to talk to Su Xiaocha about the division of the interests of the Star Group. The scale of this matter is not good. Sure, fighting too much is afraid to upset Miss Millitel, but if the fight is not in place, and I am sorry for their reputation as financial tycoons and wealth vampires, they must be followed by them as a precaution.
Therefore, Millitel made a call, and the task was assigned to Li Hongguang layer by layer.
Li Hongguang’s boss told him that he was going to serve a great person this time, and he must serve him well, and he must not make people even a little unpleasant, as long as he did well this time. I turned around and doubled his salary. If he didn't do well... The boss said that he would definitely be dragged when he jumped off the building. It's a dream to get out and go home.
This made Li Hongguang very nervous, and he wondered what kind of a strange and bad-serving gringe would be received. He didn't know that he was a young boy about the same age as his son who came out of the special elevator. More importantly, He is not a foreigner, he is a Chinese, and he doesn't look like a big man in the clothes he wears.
However, since it came out of the special elevator of the presidential suite, it is impossible to think about it. Li Hongguang rushed to greet him and said carefully, "Sir, I am the driver of DXN Group. Where are you going?"
No matter how young he is, he dare not despise it.
But to his surprise, the young man smiled at him kindly, "Thank you, Master, let's go to the White Horse Temple first."
So polite, not as polite as a big man at all, okay
Li Hongguang muttered in his heart, but did not dare to neglect his actions. He hurriedly turned sideways, led Zhou Yang out of the lobby, got in the car, and went straight to the Baima Temple in the western suburbs.
After driving on the main road, Li Hongguang saw Zhou Yang not sitting in the back seat, but sitting in the co-pilot. He felt a little more relaxed. He was a taxi driver and had a problem with the taxi drivers in Beijing. When I was talking about Dashan, my mouth was still broken and I kept talking. Although the boss of the foreigner had changed a lot in the past two years, he had to keep him silent. After all, he still couldn’t, so he asked carefully: "Sir, so are you too." Do you work for DXN Group?"
"Master, you don't need to be so polite. You can call me Xiao Zhou. I should be about the same as your son." Zhou Yang smiled, "I can't enter a foreign company like Dexin Group."
Li Hongguang saw that Zhou Yang didn't mean to refuse people thousands of miles away, so he said: "Is it going to Baima Temple so late to get the fragrance of the heavens? You might be able to get it at this time, but you have to be at the foot of the mountain. You have to endure all night. You don’t wear too much clothes. Half-sleeved down the mountain can't survive. Or else find a place to buy a coat later, or I will take you to the residence to get some clothes first?"
Zhou Yang said, "No, there is no need to stay for one night. We have to go to Xuanzhu Temple again in a while and stay at Baima Temple for a while and leave."
Li Hongguang said: "At this point, the White Horse Temple is closed and outsiders can't enter. Did you make an appointment with someone?"
"No appointment. But Monk White Horse shouldn't be away in the temple, right?"
White Horse Monk is the nickname for the host of the White Horse Temple. The host of each session is called the White Horse Monk.
"You want to see the White Horse monk?" Li Hongguang said in amazement, "I don't know if you don't make an appointment. The old monk is not ordinary. I heard that the leader of the country has to make an appointment to see him. Hey, the Prime Minister of Thailand came to visit last time. , Named to see Monk White Horse, but the old monk said that he had no relationship with him and refused to see him. The Ministry of Foreign Affairs did not make it easy. What the hell was the Thai Prime Minister, crying and crying to see him, and then the Prime Minister took a look This is not a problem, so I came to meet the old monk in person and persuaded him to meet people. You said people come from a long distance, even if they are polite, don’t you? Guess what the old monk Baima said. He said, no. I don’t talk about emotions, but I already know what he wants to ask for when he sees it, but I can’t solve what he asks, so it’s better not to see it. But since our leaders have come forward, the old monk can’t just let it go. So I wrote a note to the Prime Minister of Thailand. It said that life is sometimes necessary but life is not always forced. After the Thai Prime Minister got it, he hugged his head and started crying, crying very sad and crying enough. So I ran to the White Horse Temple and knocked three heads, and said, although there is no way to see your old man, but it is my blessing to ask you to give me advice. I will go now. Then the Thai Prime Minister went back and met When the military launched a coup, he did not resist, and went into exile. Hey, you said this old monk was unskilled? It's so magical, it's not something you can see if you want to, or you should think of a way to predict Let's make an appointment."
Zhou Yang couldn't help but smile. If the White Horse Monk is really so big, can the White Horse Temple have such a big reputation in the capital? People have already demolished the temple, okay!
"No, Master, if I want to see him, he will definitely meet me!"
When Li Hongguang heard, Yo, this tone is really too big, even if you have money anymore, but the monk White Horse is an expert from outsiders, is it good to regard money as dung? This young man, he just doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, he can do it, then I will let you know that being rich is not omnipotent in this world!
He didn't mention this. He drove his head all the way, but he drove 20 minutes less than usual before he drove to the foot of Baima Temple Mountain.
Generally speaking, when the car gets here, it will not be allowed to go up the mountain.
There is a monument standing next to the mountain road going up the mountain, "If you want to worship Buddha, you need to be sincere, get off the horse and step on the stage."
This is the rule of the White Horse Temple. No matter what you are, the car can only park at the foot of the mountain and walk up the mountain, in order to regard all beings before the Buddha as equal.
But he just wanted to park the car at the foot of the mountain, but he heard Zhou Yang say: "Go up, Xuanzhuguan is quite far away from here, it would save a little time."
"This this… "
Li Hongguang just wanted to say that this was not good, but suddenly remembered his boss's advice, he swallowed it back and drove up the mountain obediently. (End of this chapter)