55 Buddha's Heart

Xiao Chen came to Shengtang Building and came to the tip of the storm, perhaps because he didn't want to live up to his two sisters.

Promise, maybe it's because he doesn't want Shengtang Building to become the battlefield of Nanjing City, or maybe it's because he has another detailed plan in his heart. In short, he came here with an old man who claimed to be Zhuge Zizhan. He is not afraid, brave, and his heart is as calm as fishing. The old man, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, is at ease and at ease. At this moment, Xiao Chen even looks a little free and easy, which is no less than the old man who often holds a grease yellow umbrella.

Shengtang Building, the group headquarters founded by UNITA Tang is now brightly lit and brilliant. Even if it is comparable to Shanghai's Oriental Pearl and Beijing International Trade Center, it is not much. However, it is in such a building that at this moment, the needle is audible and silent. The security guard on duty at night has been sent outside the door by Fan Xiaohui, and there are only four seemingly distinct men left in the hall on the first floor. One is Fan Xiaohui, who is the general manager of the group. During this period, he is a young man who is very close to Xiao Chen and has great ambitions in his heart. Next to Fan Xiaohui is Ximen Hanyi, who is for himself. The figure who raises funds around with his own ideals is quite depressed. As for the seat of the other two people, it is not far from Fan Xiaohui and the other two. One is a middle-aged man whose face is full of calm eyes but sharp that can kill people, and the other young man's face is cynical, and his hand is Playing with a dagger shining with a faint cold light, sharp and horrible. These two people are Tang Qingshan and Lei Zi, like shadows. They may be the biggest enemies and enemies between them, but at the same time, they are also the doormen of Tang Sect. They are the thimpers cultivated and cultivated by Tang Zhen. Sometimes the world is so wonderful. Even if they have more dissatisfaction in their hearts, Tang Zhen's words It must not be violated, just like Zhuge Kongming, who is Liu Bei's three visits. For them, the Lord's order is everything, and it is not too much to say that they are slaves. Maybe some people will say that this is a slave in a society under the rule of law, but so what? How many things are hidden behind the rule of law that we can't see? Even if you see it, it's just a help. Remember, it's just that.

Tang Qingshan and Lei Zi sat next to each other. Although Lei Zi was playing with the sharp dagger that had just been bought at the Nanjing stall, the lingering light in the corners of his eyes did not leave the entrance and exit of Shengtang Building for a moment. As for Fan Xiaohui and Ximen Han, Lei Zi did not pay attention to it at all. This was not that Lei Zi was young and frivolous, but These two people are not qualified to be looked at by Lei Zi at all. In Lei Zi's eyes, these guys who have no force value are no different from ants, and they can kill them in an instant. As for Tang Qingshan, except for occasionally tasting the fragrant tea on the coffee table, the rest of the time is used to pay attention to the movement at the entrance and exit of Shengtang Building. A light wind and a few car sounds. These subtle or ordinary movements are all closely followed by men. Although he knows that if Xiao Chen decides to come, he will not retreat. Things have never been absolute. There will be no big mistake if you are more careful. This is also the place where Tang Qingshan is appreciated by Tang Zhen and even the people of Tang Sect.

The two groups of people basically did not talk except for the initial greetings. Although Lei Zi and Tang Qingshan did not explain their intentions, who is the fool, Fan Xiaohui or Ximen Hanyi?

When the four men sat in the hall for half a night, the silence and cheapness turned into desolate and became more and more weird, the hearts of Fan Xiaohui and Ximen Hanyi were much calmer. Although these two uninvited guests were by no means good people, at least they did not do anything out of line, just their appearance at the moment. As far as it is concerned, they are even comparable to modest gentlemen, but the dagger flipped in Lei Zi's hand destroyed this scene.

Because of the silence, because late at night, the ears of the four people became particularly sensitive. A conversation between Xiao Chen and the fat security guard was clearly heard by the four men. A smile appeared at the corners of Tang Qingshan and Lei Zi's mouths, waiting for the rabbit? This is perhaps the stupidest way to make a big mistake. Ximen Hanyi and Fan Xiaohui's faces were tense in an instant. Ximen Hanyi's thin sweat even appeared on his nervous forehead. On the contrary, Fan Xiaohui was much calmed down a lot. His profession and identity in a high position for many years made him not easily happy in public, and even his tense face at the beginning became soothing. . If you have something to do, you can talk about it. When the trouble comes, you must not worry about leaving. The only way is to let the trouble not be troublesome.

Outside the door of Shengtang Group Building, the fat security guard looked at the man with a little rickety figure and quietly walked to the door. Suddenly, he remembered the two uninvited guests. Suddenly, there was no reason to worry in his heart. When he was about to stride forward to stop him, he was interrupted by a sound, which interrupted while interrupting the fat security guard. Xiao Chen is walking quietly.

"Dad." A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, echoing in the night sky, lingering outside the Shengtang Building for a long time. With the sound of this sound, a woman in a snow-white sweater and light blue jeans has floated down from the taxi, as a fairy driving the nine-day clouds from the sky.

The woman smiled and walked to the fat security guard with a smile in the insulation bucket. The insulation bucket was filled with the chicken soup she cooked after work.

Because of this sound, the fat security guard turned around, Zhuge Zizhan looked sideways, and Xiao Chen turned around.

Shan Ke, the only daughter of the fat security guard, Zhang Tianyou's primary school teacher, Xiao Chen's friend, and Zhuge Zizhan's tenth apprentice.

When the woman saw the three men outside the Shengtang Building clearly, especially Xiao Chen, there were surprise and complex and even some disappointment and resentment on their faces, and the reason for these expressions was probably because of Xiao Chen alone. After looking around the three men, Shan Ke finally locked his eyes on Zhuge Zizhan. He strode to the old man, changed his expression, pretended to be calm, and tried his best not to look at the man. When he approached Zhuge Zizhan, he was overjoyed, "Teacher, I didn't expect to see you here."

What kind of person is Zhuge Zizhan? How can Shan Ke's mind be hidden from this old goblin? The old man shook his head slightly. Naturally, he would not break Shanke's mind. He smiled faintly and said, "The little girl is still so careful. My father is blessed. Poor me, the old man, hasn't drunk any hot soup for a long time." As he spoke, he kept staring at the insulation bucket in Shanke's hand without any scruples.

Shan Ke looked back at his father. The fat security guard quickly nodded and hinted that there was such an opportunity to flaunt the big man, but how could he give up the opportunity that the fat security guard did not dare to think of in his life?

Seeing his father nodding, he handed the insulation bucket to Zhuge bullets and smiled, "Teacher, this is the chicken soup I just made tonight. Why don't you always try it?"

Zhuge bullet smiled like a half-year-old child and quickly took the insulation bucket and replied, "Try it? OK, then I'll try it."

Looking at Zhuge Zizhan's appearance, Xiao Chen smiled and said no. His eyes turned back to the woman. Originally, he wanted to come forward and say a few words about reunion after a long separation, but he finally gave up. Tonight's Nanjing is an eventful autumn, and tonight's self is even more uncertain. Why do you have to make trouble? He turned his eyes back to Zhuge Zizhan, his tone was as calm as water, and he said lightly, "Let's go in."

Zhuge Zizhan took a look at Xiao Chen with the insulation bucket, then turned around and looked at the little girl who had several faces of fate with him. With a slight sigh, he walked to Xiao Chen.

Looking at Xiao Chen and his teacher walking to the Shengtang Building and away from his sight, he didn't know where he got the power. Suddenly, he looked at Xiao Chen's back and shouted, "Xiao Chen."

After shouting this sentence, Shan Ke's heart suddenly had mixed feelings, his cheeks were blushed, but his eyes were full of firmness and seriousness.

The fat security guard looked at his daughter in surprise, Xiao Chen? Does his daughter know that his name is Xiao Chen? Xiao Chen, daughter, daughter, Xiao Chen... At this moment, the fat security guard's mind was full of these two words.

Hearing that crisp shout, Xiao Chen stopped but did not look back. His face was calm and expressionless. He replied, "Go back. This is not the place you should come."

After saying that, he never looked back and strode to Shengtang Building. As for the surging chest tide in Xiao Chen's heart, no one can know.

Looking at Xiao Chen in a daze and leaving from her sight, tears are swirling in Shanke's eyes. She is not a strong woman. She is even so weak that she will feel a little sadness. A sad love movie, a traffic accident in the news broadcast, an earthquake, a snow disaster,... ... These things will make her sad, which is also the reason why Zhuge Zizhan did not officially accept her as an apprentice.

It's not Zhang Qiuling alone. She can't and will not be indifferent to everything. She is not the fourth lady of Tangmen who only cares about what she cares about. She has always been a compassionate and weak woman who will be ups and downs. She doesn't have unparalleled intelligence, and her force is not worth it. But she has a Buddha heart and a compassionate Buddha heart.

At the beginning, if it hadn't been for the Buddha's heart at this moment, how could Zhuge Zizhan teach her the introductory knowledge of the Book of Changes and include her in the three people who can pass on her mantle?

A Buddha's heart, a compassionate heart. This heart has made her suffer and shed so many tears in her 20 years. She doesn't know it. Maybe it's because she doesn't need to know.