Chapter 22: Chen Fangli and the Tumbler

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Before leaving, Wang Zhao accompanied Li Zhenguan to the restroom of the restaurant. She waited outside the door and glanced at her phone from time to time.

She has already paid the bill at the restaurant, and they can leave directly after returning home. However, it is still very early, and the two families can also have some other activities.

After Li Zhenguan comes out, they can discuss it again and take the two families for a walk around. At this point, Wang Zhao suddenly remembered that there is a hill nearby. You can climb it in ten minutes. There is a temple on it.

This temple is usually very popular due to its excellent location. There are many people coming here seven days a week to burn incense and worship Buddha, and even more people come here on weekends. Wang Zhao once passed by here on the way and happened to hear the name of a subway station called Qingyuan Temple on the subway. She was curious and went there.

Unfortunately, she went there on the weekend, and the whole temple was bustling with people, mostly men and women, holding various incense sticks in their hands, preparing to worship in front of the golden lacquered Buddha statue.

Wang Zhao stood at the door, leaning against the wall, and casually cast her eyes on the opposite wall. The dim lights on it cast a blurry shadow. He seemed to have been standing for a moment. She was startled. When she looked back, she discovered that the blurred shadow comes from Li Zhenguan.

"Okay?" Almost subconsciously, a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Yeah." Li Zhengyuan nodded, shook off the excess water on his hands, and took his cell phone from Wang Zhao's hand. At this moment, the screen of his cell phone lit up, and it was a message from his father.

He glanced at it: "Let's go, there's no need to go back to the box. My dad and the others said it was too stuffy after sitting in the box for a long time, so they went downstairs with the others. They said they just heard that there was a temple nearby, and we would go there to burn some incense."

This coincided with what she had just thought. Wang Zhao couldn't help but smile. At this time, her mind couldn't help but wander. When she passed by, there seemed to be more young men and women burning incense together in the temple. Of course, there are also many middle-aged men.

She and Li Zhenguan walked out of the corridor and prepared to go downstairs, but as soon as they walked out of the corner, two young men walked out of a box.

The two were wearing casual clothes and their conversation was casual.

"You won't go out again when you come back this time?" one of them said with a smile.

"Well, I'm not planning to go out." The young man who was asked smiled warmly, "I have been in the abroad for a long time, and I miss the food of my hometown."

The other man smiled noncommittally: "Have you contacted Wang Zhao since you came back?"

"I heard that she resigned from the law firm before, and we didn't know what she is doing now? Her resignation surprised many people at the time. Such a good job suddenly came to her. She gave it up and didn’t feel bad at all. I heard that she could take on cases independently at that time and her future was bright. I didn’t know what happened, but she quit that job all of a sudden. At that time, several classmates asked However, there is no news at all. It’s not like you don’t know Wang Zhao. She only has a face that can fool some boys. In fact, she has a bad temper and no one can persuade her. After she left her job, several well-known law firms in the industry haven't heard about her joining the job. My classmates asked several times but couldn't find out. Now we have no idea what that person is doing."

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