my charming lady boss

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Seeing Zhou Luyun angry, Yan Jiadong quickly explained: "No, I'm worried that you are busy with work, didn't you just sign a contract with Gong Qianyue? I think you still need to finalize many cooperation details, right?"

Zhou Luyun sneered still angrily: "Thank you for reminding me that Gong Qianyue was invited by you. Since President Yan is busy with you, then I won't bother you. I have to go back to deal with the affairs of my small company."

After speaking, Zhou Luyun picked up the bag and walked away without looking back.

Yan Jiadong felt a little baffled and wondered what kind of temper this woman was throwing.

While the man was upset, a kindly woman walked into the teahouse.

This woman is estimated to be about 50 years old, her skin is well maintained, she should be a beautiful person when she was young, but her eyes are very haggard, full of vicissitudes of life.

Wearing a dark blue phoenix cheongsam, standing at the door of the teahouse, it feels like returning to the 80s.

At the same time, there was a string of finely crafted golden nanmu beads on her wrist. While stopping to look around, her hands did not stop moving this string of golden nanmu beads that had already been coiled.

The woman's face was a little dazed, as if she had gone to the wrong place.

It happened that Yan Jiadong was sitting near the door, the woman walked over to him and asked politely: "Excuse me..."

Before the words came out, when Yan Jiadong turned his head, the woman saw Yan Jiadong's face clearly, and suddenly asked, the words on her lips stopped abruptly.

The woman stared at Yan Jiadong, a hint of surprise leaked from her vicissitudes of eyes, and the fingers that were coiling the prayer beads couldn't help speeding up.

Yan Jiadong didn't know what the woman was staring at him, so he asked politely, "Auntie, what do you want?"

"I..." The woman seemed to have forgotten her purpose of coming here, she just stared at Yan Jiadong closely, her expression became more and more agitated, both hands subconsciously held the string of Buddhist beads and kept moving them .

Seeing this, Yan Jiadong got up and helped the woman to sit down opposite him: "Auntie, you sit down first, what's wrong with you, is there something uncomfortable?"

The woman didn't answer, her eyes were full of clothes, and she kept moving the rosary in her hand while muttering words. Suddenly, the thread of the rosary broke, and golden nanmu beads the size of longan were scattered all over the ground.

Seeing that the rosary was broken, the woman was at a loss.

Yan Jiadong reacted quickly, and quickly packed up the scattered beads.

The golden nanmu beads he picked up were very large and exquisite in workmanship, and the gold threads were so full that there were not many of them, and they would not be scratched on the ground. Looking at these beads, Yan's family was thinking about how this woman looks. The status is not low, to be able to play with this kind of top-quality beads.

After putting away the beads, seeing that the Buddhist bead thread in the woman's hand was still usable, I helped to thread it on and handed it back: "Auntie, check if there are any beads left, so you can still use it first and make up for it first, and then change it after you go back." change."

Chapter 579 Ye Zhiqing's Mommy

The woman tremblingly took the rosary from Yan Jiadong's hand, but her eyes did not move away from the man's face for half a second.

Yan Jiadong asked uncomfortably after being stared at: "Auntie, is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring at me?"

These words made the woman realize that she had lost her composure. She smiled awkwardly, then lowered her head, picked up the rosary and muttered: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, see that the five aggregates are empty, and overcome all hardships..."

The voice was not loud, and Yan Jiadong could tell that the woman was reciting the "Heart Sutra".

It happened that under Su Qiutong's coercion and lure, this man said he knew the "Heart Sutra" by heart.

He smiled a little but didn't mean to interrupt.

When he was reciting this Heart Sutra, he also looked at the materials a little bit. Devout Buddhist believers do not want to be disturbed when they are chanting.

"The Buddhas of the third age, according to Prajna Paramita, can... get... the Buddhas of the third age, according to Prajna Paramita..."

It seems that the woman's mind is very disturbed after reading this, and she can't read the next sentence.

Yan Jiadong hesitated for a moment and then read: "The Buddhas of the third age, according to Prajna Paramita, have obtained Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi. Therefore, we know that Prajna Paramita is a great god mantra, a great Ming mantra, an unsurpassed mantra, and an incomparable mantra." Waiting for the mantra to eliminate all suffering, true and true.”

At the end of the recitation, the woman also recited together: "So I say the Prajna Paramita mantra, that is to say, the mantra: Uncover the truth and uncover the truth, Paramita reveals the truth, Parasangha reveals the truth, Bodhisattva."

After reading the entire "Heart Sutra", the woman asked with a smile, "Young man, how old are you this year, and you also believe in Buddhism?"

Yan Jiadong replied: "I'm 28, and I don't believe in Buddhism, but I happen to know something about the Heart Sutra."

To outsiders, he would not admit that he was forced by his boss to recite the Heart Sutra.

Hearing Yan Jiadong mention her youth, the woman's eyes became more and more surprised, then she looked at Yan Jiadong very approvingly and said: "Yes, yes, it is really rare for a young man like you to have such a state of mind, where are your parents? "

Yan Jiadong touched his head in embarrassment, blushed a little after being praised by the woman, and then replied: "Auntie praised me a lot, my parents are in my hometown, what's the matter with you here?"

"Haha, me?" The woman's face showed a hint of embarrassment: "I haven't gone out for a long time, this time my daughter ran out disobediently, I was worried that she would cause trouble, so I rushed over to take a look, I didn't expect to follow some people out of the elevator Seems to be in the wrong place."

Yan Jiadong smiled heartily: "Hahaha, it looks like you love your daughter dearly, auntie. Do you have her phone number? This is the tea restaurant in the hotel. If you can't find her, let her come and find you?"

The woman smiled lightly and said: "It was a long time ago. Although I am a little old, I am not so confused."

"Mummy!"

As soon as the words fell, a happy little girl's voice sounded.

Yan Jiadong felt that this voice sounded so familiar, but when he looked back, it was Ye Zhiqing running towards here with an excited expression on his face.

Ye Zhiqing ran to the front and threw herself into the woman's arms very excitedly. The woman also looked at Ye Zhiqing with doting eyes.

After hugging for a while, Ye Zhiqing put her arms around the woman and squeezed her eyebrows to look at Yan Jiadong and asked, "Brother Jiadong, why are you with my mommy? Do you know each other?"

Yan Jiadong's eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "Is this aunt your mommy?"

Ye Zhiqing blinked her eyes, moved her face closer to the woman's and asked, "Yes, don't you think we are very similar?"

"Ahaha, it's very similar." Yan Jiadong twitched the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Ye Zhiqing's mother looks a little too old, and it's not too bad to be his mother at this woman's age.

The woman looked at the two in surprise and asked, "Qing'er, do you know each other?"

"I know!" Ye Zhiqing took the woman's arm and said coquettishly: "Mum, he is Yan Jiadong. I mentioned it to you. At that time, you said that there was a chance for me to invite him to dinner, but Because of Ye Han's incident, she came to Haishi, and it's a coincidence, I didn't expect you, Mommy, to come to Haishi to find me."

Speaking of this woman, she scratched the bridge of Ye Zhiqing's nose sternly, and then scolded: "I'm just a precious woman like you, can I not come? You are too brave to come here alone, you want to worry to death Me, if something happens to you again, what will you tell my mommy to do in the future?"

Seeing that her mommy was really angry, Ye Zhiqing pouted her mouth and said shamelessly: "Okay, Mommy, I know I made a mistake. In the worst case, I will report to you first about where I am going. You also know that I'm not as angry as Dad and Ye Han."

Yan Jiadong saw that the mother and daughter were talking at home, he stood up consciously and smiled and said: "Auntie, Xiaoqing, you talk, since Auntie is here, let me arrange it here, and I will invite you for dinner. Would you like to have a light meal with Auntie?"

Ye Zhiqing waved her hand impatiently and said: "Go, go, go up and accompany your boss, there will be no one to play mahjong with her, she is losing her temper."

Yan Jiadong gestured with a smile and left the teahouse.

After watching Yan Jiadong go away, Ye Zhiqing mysteriously asked her mommy, "Mommy, did you meet the real person today? How was it?"

Ye Zhiqing's mother said teasingly, "What about it? It wouldn't be great if I were your boyfriend."

Ye Zhiqing also frowned and said hastily: "Who told you this, I mean, don't you think Brother Jiadong looks very similar to Dad?"

Hearing Ye Zhiqing's words, her mother took a deep breath and said with dark eyes: "Qing'er, I know what you mean, but your brother is dead, he just looks a little like him at most, which doesn't explain anything. There are too many similar people in the world, besides, I just asked, he has parents."