To keep alive, I tempt Buddhists to lose control every day

Chapter 142 My little darling also trembled violently

Master Zhang is definitely a man of action.

Soon, he started to call people in a group of fellow Taoists.

As soon as this matter was mentioned, there was an immediate response.

"My last disciple has already booked a flight and is rushing back from Country M. He should be able to join the Taoist temple construction team tomorrow."

Master Zhang is highly efficient and extremely serious in his work.

Jiang Yu was a little confused, seeing that he was only in his thirties, "Is he your last disciple?"

Is it closing too early?

"My last disciple is very capable. He begs for food in Country M and makes a lot of money. He is a famous international preacher."

Begging in Country M?

Seeing Master Zhang's proud face, Jiang Yu felt embarrassed to continue asking questions.

Jiang Yu contacted Xu Nan on WeChat and talked to her about his plan to purchase and renovate the Taoist temple.

She immediately became interested and quickly discussed a complete follow-up plan with the operations team.

After the deal was settled, Jiang Yu took a car back to his house in Yunxi Mountain.

She was in a good mood, but suddenly she received a call from Jun Fulan on the way, asking her to accompany Old Lady Jun to watch Sichuan Opera.

She raised her wrist to check the time. She rushed over just in time for lunch, to watch a play in the afternoon, and most likely to have dinner together.

The schedule was still very tight, so she told the driver directly, "Uncle Zhou, let's take the ring road. My mom and her family are in the north of the city, and it's too congested to go through the city center right now."

If there is a traffic jam from the south to the north of the city, you may not be able to reach your destination even if you are stuck for two or three hours.

The best route is to take the ring road. However, Uncle Zhou seemed to be hesitant to speak, which made Jiang Yu more confused. "Uncle Zhou, what's wrong? Is there a traffic jam on the ring road now?"

"Miss Jiang, the young master asked me to take you back safely. Niu Niang has prepared lunch. How about you give the young master a call and let him know?"

Uncle Zhou's words reminded Jiang Yu.

Thinking that Fu Chenzhou might be busy, she did not call him, but sent him a message on WeChat: I am eating out and will not be home. You should work hard at home.

Fu Chenzhou raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost time for lunch, but no one came back yet.

Fortunately, he ended the overseas work report video conference early.

Ding--

See the WeChat message pop up.

He clicked on it anxiously. There were only two sentences in total, but neither of them was what he liked to hear.

I was so angry that I laughed on the spot!

He suppressed his anger and made a direct call.

Jiang Yu picked up the phone, saw the name flashing on the screen, and quickly answered it, "What's wrong?"

"It's the weekend today. Is it appropriate for you to leave your fiancé at home and go out to play by yourself?"

The cold and indifferent tone, if you savor it carefully, you can feel the grievance implicit in the words, and you can't help but want to call Jiang Yu a scumbag.

"Mr. Fu, be good. I'm not spending my days drinking and partying outside. My mom asked me to go watch Sichuan opera with my grandma. She said Sister Miaomiao has arranged a new play and asked us to go and show our support."

Jiang Yu reported carefully, which was a big improvement compared to not answering the phone before.

Fu Chenzhou is not a person who makes unreasonable demands, and the scope of his domineering behavior is limited.

He would not interfere too much in Jiang Yu's social life.

"Then you can ask Uncle Zhou to follow you and go home early after you finish your work."

After giving the instructions, he felt uneasy and added, "You must be home before 10 p.m."

Jiang Yu couldn't help but laugh, "Cinderella's party was curfewed at 12:2 a.m. at the latest. How come you have hours less?"

"You are not Cinderella, you are my bride-to-be. If you don't come back earlier, it will be two hours late and it will affect your work tomorrow."

Hearing the increasingly outrageous words from someone on the other end of the phone, Jiang Yu couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hand.

Mr. Fu, you still have too little workload!

The Provincial Sichuan Opera House is located in the north of the city, close to the Second Ring Road. It takes about 20 minutes to drive there via the ring road.

However, parking in the military-controlled area is more troublesome because it is not open to the public and parking is prohibited on the entire road.

"Uncle Zhou, I'll get off at the door. You drive the car back. I'll have the Jiang family's car to pick me up in the evening."

It was not appropriate to let Uncle Zhou follow the trip. Instead of letting him wait outside, it would be better to let him drive back to Yunxi Mountain. It would also be more convenient if Fu Chenzhou needed to use the car.

Jiang Yu thought so, but Uncle Zhou obeyed Fu Chenzhou's orders and did not dare to leave without permission.

Before she could say anything, a uniformed guard came up to the door, waving a baton and driving them away.

"You can't park here, drive away!"

"Uncle Zhou, you go back first."

Jiang Yu spoke in a strong tone, and Uncle Zhou didn't want to block the entrance of the Sichuan Opera House any longer, so he immediately shifted gears and drove away.

A cell phone rang.

Jun Fulan called, "Xiaoyu, we are in the Magnolia Room of Jinyi Official Cuisine. Go find Sister Miaomiao first and come with her."

Worried that Jiangyu couldn’t find the way, I sent his location on WeChat.

"Mom, I understand."

Jiang Yu replied to the message, and when passing the gate, she showed the security guard the invitation letter Jun Zhuomiao had sent her. After the QR code was recognized, she walked towards the dressing room of the Sichuan Opera House in her high heels.

After the Sichuan Opera House was restructured, the previous staff structure was divided into several small theaters.

The old theater is the only one that has retained its original location and remains in the military area.

The Sichuan Opera House also benefited from the army. In the planned renovation project, the old theater was renovated magnificently, and the sound equipment is of top international quality.

The performance effect is naturally a qualitative leap.

Jiang Yu continued walking along the aisle, and she stopped when she seemed to hear some sound.

Increase your senses and listen carefully.

Upon hearing this, she wished she could go deaf.

She looked around and found that the sound came from one of the VIP dressing rooms.

"No... I have a performance this afternoon..."

"Stop bullying me..."

……

The intermittent crying sounded like a woman calling for help.

Jiang Yu clenched his fists, afraid that he had heard it wrong, and pressed them against the door panel again, intending to confirm again whether there was any violence inside.

"I will definitely pay back the money I owe you..."

Could it be a debt collector? Jiang Yu frowned and glanced at the high heels on her feet.

Kick the door? That doesn't seem appropriate.

So she knocked on the door politely.

Suddenly, there was no movement inside.

She was worried that the woman might have an accident, so she had to continue knocking on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock, hammer!"

The door suddenly opened, revealing a man in military uniform, his coat open, his white shirt untucked, all buttons undone, casually open, with several fresh pink scratches on his chest.

Jiang Yu wore a long black cheongsam today, which showed off her waist. Her slender figure exuded feminine charm in every move.

There was a flash of surprise in the man's eyes as he looked at her.

"Beauty, do you want to come in and play with us?"

The man turned sideways to make way.

Without any obstruction, Jiang Yu saw what was going on inside at a glance.

She twitched the corners of her mouth, and her heart trembled violently.