usatvline Chapter 735 Plan
Chapter 735 Plan
Ge Weimin wanted to ask a few more questions, but Han Ying on the other end of the phone had already hung up.
At this time of night, does anyone know where the Galan Temple is in Jiangcheng City?
This Han Ying is the same, she didn't explain clearly when giving directions...
Ge Weimin could only ask the driver to drive around the area, find a newsstand, and then get off the car.
We can't rely on Cheng Hua at this moment.
He took out some change and bought a map from the stall owner. He looked around but still couldn't find the Galan Temple.
Ge Weimin pretended to be casual and looked at the stall owner.
"Brother, I heard that there is a Galan Temple in Jiangcheng City. It is very effective. Do you know where it is?"
The stall owner fanned himself with a palm-leaf fan and he scratched his head.
"Galan Temple, have you never heard of this place?"
"There are only a few temples in Jiangcheng City. The closest one is a Guandi Temple. I have never heard of any Galan Temple or any other Galan Temple..."
"Further away, out of the city, there is a Wande Temple, a Lingyan Temple and the Guanyin Ancient Temple."
“As for the rest, I really don’t know.”
Ge Weimin put away the map, he already had the answer.
The Bodhisattva of the Temple enshrined in the Galan Temple is actually Guandi, but the name he uses in Buddhism and Taoism is different.
Common people call it Guandi Temple, but in fact, it is also called Galan Temple.
The Galan Temple that Han Ying mentioned should be the Guandi Temple.
It was quite interesting that Han Ying went to the temple in the middle of the night...
After getting in the car, Ge Weimin asked the driver to drive straight to Guandi Temple.
After a journey of more than ten minutes, the car finally stopped at the back door of Guandi Temple.
Ge Weimin wanted to wake up Cheng Hua and get out of the car together, but looking at the drunk Cheng Hua, he sighed and could only open the car door and get out by himself.
Walking into the Guandi Temple from the back door, as soon as he pushed open the door, a nun blocked his way.
"Brother, the temple has rested today. Please come back tomorrow."
Ge Weimin smiled and said, "I'm here to see Han Ying, President Han. She said she's here."
The nun was slightly startled: "Are you here to see Donor Han?"
"Please wait a moment. Our temple is holding a Dharma Assembly. Donor Han is in the main hall. Please wait a moment."
"Or, I can show you around."
Ge Weimin looked at himself and saw that he was drunk, so he could only laugh.
"Then please take me around."
The nun bowed to Ge Weimin and took him across the stairs and walked downstairs.
"Looking at the senior brother's appearance, he should not be a local."
"Our Guandi Temple is actually composed of three temples. It's just that the one at the bottom is dedicated to Bodhisattva Galan, so it has always been called Guandi Temple."
"If you walk further down, you can see the big hall in the front, which is the Jialan Hall. In the early years, it was a stage for operas. During temple fairs, people would sing there."
"It was the Garan Hall that was changed later."
Ge Weimin nodded, but was somewhat absent-minded.
He was not interested in these things. He just wanted to see Han Ying and get things resolved as soon as possible.
The nun led him forward.
"The largest one in the front row is the Mahavira Hall, where Sakyamuni is enshrined. To the left, opposite the Kalayana Hall, is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
"The smaller area further back is the Fox Fairy Hall and the Three Saints Hall in our temple."
“There are three temple complexes here.”
Ge Weimin counted them, but was still stunned: "There are three temple complexes, one Jialan Hall, one Daxiong Hall, and the rest are small halls. What about the third one?"
The nun smiled and said, "The third one is right where we just walked past, on the steps. It is also where the ceremony is being held today. It is called the Medicine King Temple."
"The three emperors Fuxi, Shennong and Xuanyuan are enshrined in the middle, so the Medicine King Temple is also called the Three Emperors Hall!"
"On the left and right are the Medicine King Sun Simiao and Li Shizhen."
"Looking left and right, we see famous doctors from past dynasties!"
Ge Weimin only listened to the general idea because his eyes were attracted by a woman who was slowly walking down the stairs.
"President Han!"
Han Ying took a step forward and walked down steadily.
She was wearing a slim-fitting cheongsam and a gauze scarf to keep out the cold. Although she was already old, she still had an indescribable charm.
"Awaited."
Han Ying walked up to Ge Weimin.
The nun at the side bowed to Han Ying and said, "Donor Han, is the ceremony over?"
Han Ying smiled slightly: "It just ended."
The nun smiled and said, "Then I won't bother you any more. According to your request, we have reserved a room for you in the guest hall."
Han Ying smiled again, and the nun turned and left.
Only after the people walked away did Ge Weimin lower his voice and said, "The Si Group encountered a problem. Xia Fuqiang offered 200 million yuan, and that guy named Su Yang came out to mess things up."
"Fang Yuejin from Tongjiang Industrial said that he had a way to get Xia Fuqiang to sign, but his company had run into problems and he needed to be paid his share in advance."
"It will probably cost 120 million."
Han Ying was a little impatient, her brows furrowed: "Give it to him!"
"Where's Cheng Hua?"
Han Ying looked around but couldn't find Cheng Hua.
Ge Weimin said: "Master Cheng is drunk and has not yet woken up. He is in the car outside the temple."
Han Ying closed her eyes and suppressed her anger.
She originally thought that her son would be able to help, but she didn't expect that after Cheng Hua arrived in Jiangcheng, the things he did were not completely useless, but he just had no brains at all!
Eight hundred million yuan was spent completely after being deceived by someone, and he didn't even realize he was cheated.
She asked someone to call Jiang Mingfeng, but this Jiang guy acted stupid.
Han Ying took a deep breath. Never mind. What had happened had already happened. There was no point in blaming Cheng Hua. To be honest, she had overestimated her son.
"One hundred and twenty million, right?"
Han Ying asked again.
Ge Weimin nodded.
Han Ying took out her cell phone and walked towards a place not far away. Her eyes were as sharp as a knife. The phone rang only twice before it was connected.
"Ms. Han, it's an honor to receive your call!"
On the other end of the phone, an old man with a stiff voice was somewhat delighted because he finally received a call from Han Ying.
Han Ying frowned and said, "President Muto, please transfer another 120 million to the account of Hanhai Group. This money will be considered as a loan from me."
Across the ocean, in Country R, at the headquarters of the Benimaru Group, President Muto Yoshi was holding his cell phone and smiling.
"Ms. Han asked, so the money is naturally no problem!"
"I just want to ask a question."
"When can you return this money to our Hongwan Group?"
Han Ying sneered: "President Muto, you should understand that I asked you to lend me money because I think highly of you. There are so many people lining up to lend me money, but they don't have this opportunity yet."
Muto Yoshi laughed out loud.
"Ms. Han, you misunderstood. What I meant was that you should never forget what I told you!"
"This matter cannot be delayed. If you really have no other options, I can help you deal with it!"
"That woman should have died a long time ago. No matter what, she shouldn't be alive today."
"She's still alive. How should we proceed with our plan?"