Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 192 Prodigal
The teeth marks on his neck are obvious and cannot be covered by wearing a shirt and tie.

Sang Yu was still angry and said deliberately: "Then let them discuss it. Anyway, what are you afraid of?"

Xi Jinbai curled his lips and adjusted his collar indifferently, "That's fine, everyone knows who bit him."

The whole company knew who his girlfriend was.

Sang Yu kicked him across the quilt, "Stay away from me, I won't bite you next time."

Xi Jinbai pinched her face and coaxed her, "I didn't say not to bite her. You can bite her as much as you want from the neck down."

"Who wants to bite you?" Sang Yu quickly put on his pants and got up to wash up.

Xi Jinbai laughed, stood up and tidied the bedding, picked up the clothes on the floor and threw them into the dirty clothes basket in the bathroom.

After half an hour, I packed up, went out for brunch, and headed to the private helipad.

The four-hour drive takes just over an hour by helicopter.

After getting off the plane, Xi Jinbai held her hand and walked up the mountain.

Sang Yu said casually: "Actually, it was my first time here and I met Auntie."

Xi Jinbai glanced sideways, "Meet my mother?"

"Well, one year I came here to offer incense during the Chinese New Year. I saw that she was dressed very elegantly, and I was quite impressed. Later I found out that she was your mother." Sang Yu recalled what Min Jiangyue said last time, "She should be here to give you something." Asking about marriage.”

So it didn't take long for news of the marriage to spread.

Xi Jinbai pulled his lips and smiled, "She is afraid that I will die alone."

Sang Yu asked curiously: "Is the abbot's fortune telling really so good? It's a bit incredible."

"Perhaps it is really destined." Xi Jinbai held her hand tightly and intertwined their fingers. "Our fate is also destined by God."

The last time he came here, he asked for a wish that his loved one would come back.

Now, I got what I wanted.

So I came here today to fulfill my wish.

On working days, there are fewer pilgrims.

The mountains and forests are green and the temples are quiet, as if they are otherworldly.

When you reach the top of the mountain, follow the mottled stone road and enter the main hall of the temple to offer incense.

The melodious bells echoed in the sky, creating a sense of solemnity and solemnity.

After offering incense, a novice master called Xi Jinbai and asked, "Donor, are you here to see the abbot?"

Xi Jinbai stopped and asked politely: "Is the abbot here?"

The novice clasped his hands together and told the truth: "The abbot is in retreat in the back mountain these days and is not in the hall."

"Then I'll come back next time."

He had achieved his wish. Apart from his feelings, life, old age, illness and death, he could control everything else in his own hands. He met the abbot just to thank him for his previous guidance.

After leaving the main hall, Sang Yu raised his head and asked Xi Jinbai: "Do you come here often?"

Otherwise, how could Master know him?

"I've been here a few times."

"Then do you believe in the theory of gods and Buddhas?"

"Not entirely convinced."

The two held hands and walked out side by side wearing couple-style jackets.

Not long after, an old man wearing cassock appeared.

The disciple stepped forward and said, "Master, you are back. Mr. Xi just left."

The abbot looked in the direction of the door, closed his eyes, and sighed: "There is still one more catastrophe." The disciple was puzzled and murmured and repeated: "There is still one more catastrophe?"

The abbot opened his eyes, and a slight smile appeared around his eyes covered with traces of time, "It's a calamity, it's fate, maybe it's a blessing."
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Xi Jinbai stayed in Hong Kong Island for two days before returning to Suzhou City. The group still had many matters to deal with, and he could not leave for too long.

Sang Yu didn't want to live alone in an empty apartment, so he returned to his small home.

October has just passed.

"Chujin" opened on November 8th. Xi Jinbai had originally arranged a time to come, but was stymied by Jiang Tang's affairs.

She didn't tell her family that she was pregnant, and she almost had a miscarriage after a fall.

Xi Minghan and Min Jiangyue have not returned from attending an event in Italy, and it will take at least two days for Tang Jie and Jiang Yuan to get back, so Xi Jinbai cannot leave for the time being.

"Jiang Tang is pregnant?" Sang Yu was surprised to know this.

Xi Jinbai was still in the hospital, standing by the window at the end of the corridor and talking to her on the phone, "I accidentally fell down when I went downstairs, and now I'm in the hospital to nurse my baby."

He said apologetically: "I'm sorry Yu Yu, I can't go to Hong Kong Island tomorrow, it may take two days."

"It's okay, her matter is important." Sang Yu asked with concern: "How is Jiang Tang doing? Is she okay?"

Xi Jinbai raised his hand and pinched the center of his brow, "There are signs of miscarriage. If you take good care of it, it should be fine."

The troublesome thing is that Jiang Tang hid her pregnancy from her family. When asked, she said that the child was an accident and she had not thought about it because she had a conflict with Zhou Zongjun about it.

"As long as it's okay, pay attention to rest and don't be too tired." Sang Yu warned.

The fatigue in Xi Jinbai's brows and eyes dissipated a little, "Okay, you go to bed early and hang up."
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On the opening day, many friends sent Sang Yu flower baskets to congratulate him.

In the past two years, she has made many designer friends, and she never forgets to send them gifts even when she is far away in Paris.

All day long, Sang Yu and Meng Qing were too busy to stop. There was an endless stream of customers entering the store, most of them old customers who came here specially.

At the same time, it has also been sold online. With good publicity and good reputation, coupled with Sang Yu's current popularity, the spot inventory was quickly sold out.

Today, the LED displays in shopping malls in many cities are occupied by "Chu Jin", and the advertising fee alone is sky-high.

Who else but Mr. Xi would be so arrogant?

This has become a hot search topic, and netizens are discussing whether it was the work of the person in charge of the Xi family.

Sang Yu was too busy to look at his phone, so naturally he didn't know this.

When the store was about to close in the afternoon, I received another express delivery. It was packaged in an exquisite gift box, the package was tight, and the weight was heavy.

She opened it layer by layer, and inside was a lucky cat ornament. The kitten had a cute expression and was holding a pot of golden money tree in its hand.

You don't have to think twice to know who sent it.

"How can an ornament be so heavy..." Meng Qing carefully picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly made a bold guess, "Isn't this money tree made of real gold?"

"I don't know either." Sang Yu weighed the gold ingots and gold and copper coins on it. They were solid and heavy. If they were real gold, it would be in line with Xi Jinbai's style. Even if they were ornaments and decorations, I won’t send ordinary ones.

Meng Qing quickly put the ornament down safely, "If it's gold, you have to offer it up."

It's so heavy. According to the current price of gold, this ornament would cost at least hundreds of thousands.

Sang Yu took out his mobile phone and sent Xi Jinbai a WeChat message asking: [Did you give the ornament as a gift? 】

After a few minutes, he replied: [Well, I’ll give it to you to attract wealth. 】

Sang Yu asked again: [Is it true? 】

Xi Jinbai: [Of course it is true, can I give you a fake one? 】

Sang Yu was silent for a few seconds and typed two words: [Prodigal. 】

How dare she put a pure gold ornament in the store openly?

Seeing these two words, Xi Jinbai curled his lips happily, leaned on the leather chair, tapped the screen with his long finger, [Tsk, you will take care of the money from now on, I will not be defeated. 】