It was the weekend and there were many people in the Internet cafe. Zhang Xiaoya walked into the Internet cafe and glanced around, but did not see Yang Lang. She frowned slightly and turned around to leave. She didn't know why Yang Lang asked her out so late. , if it weren't for Yang Lang's intention to help her out, she wouldn't have agreed to fall in love with Yang Lang!
Since this period of time, she has finally seen Yang Lang's character clearly, but she has not thought about breaking up. She wants to gradually change Yang Lang. After all, Yang Lang's nature is not bad, and there is still a chance to save him!
"Are you Xiaoya?" A man suddenly came over and asked.
Zhang Xiaoya glanced at the other person. She had been to the Internet cafe several times and knew that this person was the network administrator. "Who are you?"
"I'm Yang Lang's friend. He is playing cards with the boss inside. He asked me to take a look and take you over first. After he finishes these two games, he will go back with you immediately!" the man said.
Zhang Xiaoya frowned slightly, "Forget it, I'll wait for him here!"
"No, let's go in. He is already waiting inside. It only takes two steps. If I can't take you there, Brother Yang will scold me again!" the man said.
Zhang Xiaoya hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
??Following the man, she walked to the innermost part of the Internet cafe. Zhang Xiaoya knew that this was the office area of ??the Internet cafe. She followed her into a room, but as soon as she stepped in, she was stunned!
Zhang Xiaoya actually saw Yang Lang kneeling on the ground, a bald man sitting in the middle of the office, and two or three people standing next to him!
When Yang Lang saw Zhang Xiaoya actually coming in, his face suddenly turned pale. He glanced at the bald head and said, "Brother Guang, please spare her!"
Zhang Xiaoya's eyes widened, and she turned around to open the door and go out, but she saw that the person behind her had closed the door and blocked the door!
"Youwhat do you want to do?" Zhang Xiaoya asked in surprise.
The bald man laughed, "What are you doing? What do you think we can do?"
While he was talking, several people had already gathered around him!
"YouyouYang Lang! Help!"
"Shout, you shout, it's no use even if you shout until your throat is broken!" As the bald man said this, he walked up and tore Zhang Xiaoya's clothes apart!
"Zhila!"
The sound of shredding clothes gave people a feeling of excitement. The bald man loosened his belt and took off his clothes. His whole body felt unusually excited!
Director Liu stood outside. With a wave of his hand, the armed police at the front kicked open the door and rushed in. "The police are handling the case and are not allowed to move!"
The scene suddenly became silent, and Yang Lang collapsed to the ground!
Yang Bo stood outside the Internet cafe and watched them being escorted out one by one. Brother Guang's bald head looked shiny under the street lamp, like a small light bulb, while Yang Lang looked like a dead dog. He was so weak that he was beaten by the police. Help him out.
Zhang Xiaoya¡¯s top has been torn and wrapped in curtains, and the look of fear on her face has not faded. This is really a nightmare, a nightmare that people can¡¯t get rid of!
Yang Bo looked at the girl's expression and couldn't bear it, but fortunately, it didn't happen.
The group of people was taken away. Yang Bo thanked Director Liu and wanted to treat them to dinner, but Director Liu declined. Yang Bo drove away without saying anything more.
After returning to Jinling and resting for a night, Yang Bo greeted Lu Dongxing and planned to leave Jinling.
Lu Dongxing stopped him and said, "Are you okay? It's better to rest in Jinling for two days before leaving. What happened last time was really scary!"
Yang Bo smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. I climbed the Purple Mountain again and there was no reaction."
Lu Dongxing was very surprised, "You are so bold. Since you know there is danger, you still want to go there again!"
Yang Bo smiled and said, ¡°I¡¯m just curious!¡±
Lu Dongxing said helplessly: "Please pay attention to your own safety!"
Yang Bo chatted with Lu Dongxing for a few more words, took a plane and returned to the Imperial Capital.
Back in the courtyard, Yang Bo has been studying the golden coffin and wants to take out the Buddha bone relics from the golden coffin. He always feels that he seems to be somewhat involved with the Buddha bone relics. This feeling becomes more and more urgent, but he has no idea how to open the golden coffin. , but he has no clue!
Yue Junyao noticed the gold coffin in Yang Bo's hand and couldn't help but ask: "Why did you buy such a thing?"
Yang Bo looked up and said, "Do you recognize it?"
Yue Junyao nodded slightly, "The gold coffin and silver coffin are the burial tools of the Buddhist monk An Zeng's relics!"
Yang Bo was stunned for a moment. He really didn¡¯t understand this kind of thing. ¡°Is it always like this?¡±
"You are just short-sighted. After Sakyamuni's nirvana, his relics were divided into eight parts and distributed to the eight countries of India to build pagodas for worship. Later, the custom of offering relics became popular. After it spread to China, someone invented gold. The silver coffin is used to hold the relics," Yue Junyao said.
Yang Bo gently placed the golden coffin on the table and said to Yue Junyao: "Come and take a look at this object. There should be relics inside, but I can't find a place to open it."
Yue Junyao came over and sat aside. She picked up the golden coffin and looked at it carefully.
After a long while, Yue Junyao put down the golden coffin, her eyebrows tightened, "It is impossible to cast the golden coffin as a whole. I always feel that there is something wrong with the texture. Is it a problem with the texture?"
Yang Bo was very surprised, "Lines? How is this possible?"
Yue Junyao shook his head, "I can't tell, just study it yourself slowly!"
Yang Bo stared at the lines on the golden coffin. The lines on the golden coffin were so fine that they seemed to have a mysterious rhythm. However, Yang Bo felt that this rhythm was difficult to grasp. After two days of research, he could not find it. secret.
The days passed slowly, and more than ten days passed by in a flash. Cui Yiping called him. The entertainment company was about to be established, and the company's opening ceremony was about to be held.
It was already December, and the heating in the Imperial Capital had started. It was very cold outside. Yang Bo was not afraid of the cold because he practiced spiritual energy.
It snowed last night. When I got up early in the morning, there was a thin layer of snow covering the yard. Yang Bo had breakfast and rushed to the company's opening ceremony with Yue Junyao.
Yang Bo was not involved in the company acquisition and early preparations. If he didn¡¯t show up at the opening ceremony, I¡¯m afraid Cui Yiping would go crazy and curse!
Yang Bo came over early and found Cui Yiping, "If you have any errands, just ask!"
Cui Yiping glared at Yang Bo, "You still dare to say, this is your company or mine? As a hands-off shopkeeper, aren't you afraid that I will screw up the company?"
Yang Bo laughed, "This is our company, of course I'm not afraid."
This was the first time for many employees to see Yang Bo. Before they saw Cui Yiping, they were all smiles. When they saw the man, they got angry directly. They couldn't help but be a little curious. Unexpectedly, Cui Yiping didn't give them a chance to pry, and said directly: "This This is our boss, Mr. Cui Yibo!"
There was applause at the scene.
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