Chapter 32 Banquet
"I am now worshiping under the seat of Guanyin Bodhisattva. I am currently a fairy boy under the seat of Bodhisattva. I can be considered a cultivator." Zhang Lan answered seriously.

Qin Yongjun couldn't help but chuckle after hearing this. While laughing, he said out of breath: "Would you like to be called Master Zhang or Zhang Xiantong? I think Zhang Xiantong fits the bill quite well."

"It's up to you." Zhang Lan looked at this woman who was smiling wildly and thought that her smile was too low.

"I think you are very pleasing to the eye, and it seems appropriate. Come with me to the banquet tonight, and we can show off together." Qin Yongjun stopped laughing.

"So sloppy?"

"There are a lot of people going to a banquet, so I just want to show my face." Qin Yongjun thought to himself, I can't tell the difference between a person like this at a glance, but I can still see him roughly.It might be a little secret, but it doesn't hurt.Now the old man in the family is urging you hard, so he will show you off first.

Seeing that the woman didn't care anymore, Zhang Lan thought to herself that she had nothing to be afraid of, so she just thought it was a long experience: "Do you need me to bring any gifts?"

"No, I'm ready." Qin Yongjun looked Zhang Lan up and down: "I just need you to change into a set of clothes."

Qin Yongjun led Zhang Lan straight to the high-speed rail station, parked the car, bought a ticket and got on the train.Looking at the ticket from Shangshi to Kyoto in his hand, Zhang Lan sat in his seat and closed his eyes to rest. Whatever, he didn't believe he could still sell himself.

Looking at the guy next to him who was concentrating with his eyes closed, Qin Yongjun was a little curious and poked Zhang Lan's arm: "You really believe in the so-called attainment and immortality. Aren't they all lies?"

"There are many things that science cannot explain. Perhaps more will be discovered in the future as science and technology advance further. But isn't there a famous saying, 'The end of science is theology'? I am also one step ahead of the curve." Regarding Qin Yongjun's words, Zhang Lan was noncommittal and didn't want to Too much explanation.

"That's right. Many people believe in this, but they are usually some Feng Shui charms and the like. I have never seen anyone really flying and escaping like in the novel." Qin Yongjun disagreed.

Zhang Lan continued to close his eyes and rest his mind. Qin Yongjun saw this and stopped talking.

Zhang Lan closed his eyes and studied the breath flowing in his body. High-rise buildings are rising from the ground. If you want to cultivate immortality, you must first have a good body. According to ancient books, the first step of cultivation is to refine the energy. Zhang Lan can't do it yet. When I was sure that I had reached that point, I got a set of theories from netizens who loved metaphysics on the Internet, but all of them were just words on paper.Some people swore with confidence that they had followed the steps to achieve something. It was only after Zhang Lan followed the example that he realized that it was just a matter of oral pleasure.However, Zhang Lan has benefited a lot from practicing traditional Chinese martial arts. In this era of law-ending, Zhang Lan is pursuing the future step by step.

In Kyoto, Qin Yongjun originally wanted to take Zhang Lan to a specialty store to pick out a set of clothes, but Zhang Lan refused.There is no reward for no merit, so just follow your daily routine when you first meet him. The clothes he wears are not bad. Except that they are not a famous brand, they were made by Zhang Lan himself, stitch by stitch. He doesn't think they are any worse than those in those specialty stores. go.

Seeing Zhang Lan's firm refusal, Qin Yongjun didn't say anything. He wanted to see if he could survive the night first.

Qin Yongjun took Zhang Lan to a taxi and got off at a street intersection. After getting out of the car, Zhang Lan looked at the brightly lit Chinese-style courtyard in front of him and the various flags fluttering. Zhang Lan was a little dazed: "Is this a test for cadres?" '

Qin Yongjun led Zhang Lan inside. When he got to the door, he took out an invitation. He turned around and waved to Zhang Lan, who was standing there: "Why are you dazed? Come along."

Zhang Lan hurriedly followed up, and glanced at the statue of a jockey riding a horse, wondering what was going on today.

Under the guidance of the waiter, the two went up to the second floor and entered a banquet hall, where there was constant laughter and laughter.Qin Yongjun led Zhang Lan into the door and found an empty seat to sit down. Then he got up and walked towards a few people standing nearby. They seemed to be familiar with each other. They were very happy to see Qin Yongjun and started chatting with each other. Lan glanced at this for a few times, and Zhang Lan was speechless for a while.Zhang Lan was sitting on a seat nearby, sipping a glass of wine and observing the crowd in boredom. People were still coming in one after another at the door next to them.Some people never sat down as soon as they entered, talking back and forth to each other.When they had a good chat, they laughed a few times and took out the business cards they carried and gave them to each other. It was considered acquaintance, and in the future, meeting in the business world would become a connection.

As for whether it is useful?Business cards are not valuable. You might meet someone somewhere at some time, and you may mention where you met them. It’s good not to ask for help, but it would be great if you can help someone casually.

Having many friends and many paths is not a bad thing after all.

Zhang Lan looked boredly at the people in the hall drinking and laughing, feeling extremely uncomfortable.Looking at the service staff standing beside me, I felt even more uncomfortable.

Zhang Lan stood up and walked towards Qin Yongjun. Qin Yongjun saw Zhang Lan walking towards her from a distance. He talked to his friends and walked towards Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan felt cold all over. He remembered Qin Yongjun. He had always been in a hot mood before, how could he look like a little girl now?

"What's the matter?" Qin Yongjun put the cocktail glass in his hand on the waiter's tray and said to Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan said bluntly: "I'm leaving without telling you."

Qin Yongjun blinked, as if he didn't believe it: "You said you are ready to leave now? Where are you going?"

"Go home. It's only around 7 o'clock in the evening. You can get to the mall after 11 o'clock, so it won't affect you if you rush home." Zhang Lan answered readily.

"Didn't you say you would attend the banquet with me? It hasn't started yet, it won't start until 8 o'clock." Qin Yongjun continued to look at Zhang Lan with his big, charming eyes.

"I said there's no need for us to do this." Zhang Lan led Qin Yongjun to a corner and took a bite of a snack on the table next to him.

He raised the snacks in his hand and said: "Thank you for the hospitality, but I am really not the type to adapt to such a scene. I'm sorry to make it difficult for you, but I really can't cope with this kind of life."

Qin Yongjun couldn't believe it. Did he mean that he had been dumped?Even if it was just a formality, this was the first time she was rejected so straightforwardly, and her teeth were itching with anger for a while.

"Wait for me for a while, I'll go talk to the master." Qin Yongjun became more competitive, but she still didn't believe it.

"It won't affect anything if I leave, right? Isn't this the first time we've met?" Zhang Lan stopped Qin Yongjun who was about to leave.

"If you're not used to it, let's go together. Anyway, once I'm here, we'll have an explanation. It's not easy to meet the right person. Let's adapt to each other." Qin Yongjun took a deep breath and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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