C78

"CEO, the temple doors are closed at 7 o'clock."

The nameless mountain, the temples built under the Nanfeng Group's auspices, including the hotels at the bottom of the mountain, were all owned by the Nanfeng Group.

He took a comfortable, hot shower.

He opened it and poured himself a cup.

Nanfeng Haozhe carried a bottle of red wine and looked into the distance with his swaying eyes. The small hill that stretched off into the distance, the meandering water, and the blurry night sky, did not have any city's noise nor any bright neon lights. Looking at this tranquil environment, he was actually not used to it.

With her sexy thin lips, she gently took a sip of red wine.

His slender fingers grabbed the cellphone on the white bedsheet and turned it on.

"Ding … …"

A pleasant business, it was as if they were releasing all the restraints.

Nanfeng Haozhe didn't even have the chance to look at the email before the phone in his hand started dancing happily again. Looks like there were a bit too many people who were looking for him today …

Only, it was Jiang Ruxue this time.

"You went to the next city?"

Jiang Ruxue's first sentence was unexpectedly so direct. Before Nanfeng Haozhe even had the chance to reply, she had already asked the second question.

"Hao Zhe, come back here. I don't care what the truth is, as long as you promise me that you'll be with me in the future, I won't say anything. I promise, I won't force you to marry me. "

"Heh …"

"Jiang Ruxue, even if you want to force me, your threat must be useful to me. Let me tell you, in this lifetime, aside from Han Yao, I will not marry anyone. "

Nanfeng Haozhe coldly said, and hung up.

What kind of information did Jiang Ruxue possess that gave her the guts to threaten Nanfeng Haozhe so directly? As Nanfeng Haozhe was not confident, in his heart, he actually began to panic a little.

After pondering for a moment, Nanfeng Haozhe put down the red wine cup in his hand, and then continued to change his clothes, put on his shoes, shave and rinse his mouth.

After tidying everything up, Nanfeng Haozhe looked in the mirror and carefully checked his hair, clothes, leather shoes and even his fingernails. After confirming that there was no dust, he took his briefcase and went downstairs.

Walking down the stairs, Nanfeng Haozhe faced the driver of the private car and said coldly: "Go up."

The driver hesitated for a moment, but in the next second, he took his keys and got on the car.

Actually, although Nanfeng Haozhe did not come often, everyone in the guesthouse knew about it. The Crown Prince was a man who didn't play his cards by common rules. Besides, he was swift and decisive.

The carriage slowly drove up the mountain. If not for the fact that Nanfeng Haozhe had drank some alcohol, he could have driven the carriage himself. The mountain roads snaked around and up the mountain like a rough compass. Driving around such roads was truly challenging.

"CEO, the mountain gate is closed."

Nanfeng Haozhe got off the carriage and stood in the middle of the night wind. Only then did he realize that the weather on the mountain was much colder than at the foot of the mountain. He wore a suit and stood under the night sky. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help but shiver.

Turning his head, he saw that the car was still parked there.

Nanfeng Haozhe took out his mobile phone, said a few simple words, and the little monk guarding the door immediately opened the door, and even respectfully gave Nanfeng Haozhe some luggage.

"Alright, you can go back now."

"Alright."

The driver got in and drove the car down the hill.

Nanfeng Haozhe straightened his clothes and confidently walked into the temple. Looking at the man dressed in red who was not far away, he took a few steps forward and welcomed him.

"Third Uncle …"

"There seems to be no wind today? What brought you here? "

After a long time, Third Uncle still maintained his usual demeanor and enjoyed sneering as usual. Nanfeng Haozhe looked at his Third Uncle who was dressed in a thin monastic robe and was standing proudly in the middle of the night, and could not help but praise him in his heart.

"Third Uncle, I came here to see you today, so I washed myself clean. I even shaved my beard."

Nanfeng Haozhe touched his chin seriously, making the monk opposite him laugh.

He had worked as a director of the Meteorological Department when he was young, and had helped Nanfeng Haozhe's father manage his business later on. Because he was not greedy towards the mortal world, he did not care about anyone else and simply left his family. After leaving home, Nanfeng Haozhe's father wanted to thank his younger brother, so, he built a temple here, and in order to make it easier for his own people to come, he built a hotel at the foot of the mountain.

Nan Feng Han looked at Nanfeng Haozhe and then frowned out of habit.

"Third Uncle, how am I not done?"