Volume 657 New York Shaolin Temple

The most familiar scent was on the tip of his nose, and the warm touch in his embrace also reminded him that this was not an illusion.

The two of you discussed and decided in an atmosphere as if you were chatting about family affairs, and you will be in each other's lives from now on.

This is good, finally we have a common goal.

Qin Guan, whose heart was beating like a drum hammer, and Cong Nianwei who had ended their hugs looked at each other tenderly, and then smiled tacitly together.

He secretly cheered himself up in his heart, he must win more prizes, and realize his ultimate dream as soon as possible.

The two people here are in a deep affection, wanting to talk, and everyone in the awards conference room over there, under the arrangement of the working members of the organizing committee, they leave the stage one by one.

To say that these local tyrants are really willing to spend money, the return air tickets are thoughtfully packed in the envelopes of the conference gift bags that every participant received when they left just now.

The winners and non-winners are satisfied, but there are still three investors who have not fulfilled their wishes.

So these cheeky boys, taking advantage of the fact that the crowd in the arena had almost dispersed, ran over from the side of the stage one after another.

"Hi!"

Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei, who were suddenly awakened, found the team members around them, one by one looking at them secretly having fun.

And those four investors, the so-called award presenters, were also among them.

"Hi, let's meet again!"

All four hands stretched out towards Qin Guan's face: "I've heard you famous for a long time!"

Before Qin Guan could make the next reaction, the crowd of investors, who couldn't wait, grabbed hold of this big star in the young rich circle.

"Haha! I can show off with my French girlfriend now! I shook Qin Guan's hand!"

"Wow, Qin Guan, do you like playing ball? Tennis, basketball, golf, let's go together if you have a chance!"

The chatter of these people allowed Qin Guan, who was in shock, to understand that the exaggerated beautification and tireless promotion of him by Chinese overseas students made him unknowingly recruited several unknown admirers By.

This is a lot of pressure. These people admired his youth and promise. It was the first time he was not praised because of this face, which really made Qin Guan a little uncomfortable.

Naturally, he also received the other party's business elite-style way of making friends, leaving each other's phone numbers and taking out their respective notepads.

Make an appointment when the other party is free, drink tea, relax, and then talk about business cooperation.

Because the four of them couldn't wait to let Qin Guan's firm evaluate the value of their company.

In the future, in the development of multiple financing and reinvestment, what kind of height can the market value of one's own business finally reach.

And those small companies they are optimistic about, how to use the funds in their hands most effectively in the future, and win them down. And these are no longer their jobs.

Because they believed in the work data of the QC firm, it was not in vain that they successfully hacked into similar accounting firms, and the year-on-year data of companies similar to them were undertaken.

This seemingly inconspicuous small and medium-sized accounting firm is always a little more refined in cost operation than other accounting firms.

Take a look at the most direct feedback given by the Hilton Hotel. From the original job offer to only one hotel in New York, in just a few months now, they have automatically classified nearly 10 surrounding hotels as the behavior of QC accounting firm. Can't you explain the strength of Qin Guan's accounting firm?

After all, this firm with more and more Asian accountants joining has advantages different from other traditional firms.

The delicacy and sensitivity of Asians, as well as their delight in boring digital work, are beyond the reach of these lazy Europeans and Americans.

To put it bluntly, it is just a way of working overtime, which is a victory over the previous way of working when there is nothing to do.

Just like their boss, he is a complete workaholic.

In fact, Qin Guan didn't want to keep himself so busy, but he couldn't refuse the job he had promised a long time ago. In addition, Cong Nianwei's idea of ​​working together was motivating him at this time, so he was preparing for the National Police League Gala When it was time, he naturally put in a bit of effort.

The winter exam season ended perfectly. As long as this final work is done beautifully, I and Cong Nianwei can go back to China hand in hand and live the happiest Chinese New Year during the winter vacation.

As if inspired by his own beautiful imagination, Qin Guan gathered his short woolen coat on the streets of New York to block the cold wind blowing wantonly around him, and then walked towards him with long legs and asked for the first place. Go to a destination in big strides.

New York Shaolin Temple.

This appellation, which sounds different at first glance, is the only window through which Americans can understand Shaolin Temple, even Chinese martial arts culture, Buddhism spread and history.

This miniature version of the American Shaolin Temple built by Master Guolin, the 34th generation authentic descendant of Shaolin Temple, has been standing in New York for four years.

This temple, located not far from the commercial street in La Flushing, New York, was also built by Master Guolin himself, brick by brick.

In 1999, Master Guolin, who had been in the United States for five years, made up his mind to open a temple with the support of believers and bank loans.

The idea in his heart is very simple, he doesn't want Shaolin Temple, which has the most profound martial arts culture in China, to be despised like a street martial arts gym in the United States.

Qin Guan was really in front of the Shaolin Temple in New York at this time, but he was amused by this temple building.

I don’t know if you have seen the earth temple in the village when you were young, or the small temple in the Hong Kong film. In the eyes of the Chinese who have seen the real Songshan Shaolin, this Shaolin Temple in New York is too small.

Two big red lanterns were hung on the left and right sides of the wooden door, and the windows of the small temple were still round, which reminded Qin Guan of the monkey grandson fighting the flagpole in the courtyard for no reason when he was fighting with God Erlang.

Don't laugh, inviting a master is a very serious matter.

While doing psychological construction for himself, Qin Guan pushed open the most mysterious courtyard door.

Inside the door, outside the door, in the two heavens, in the courtyard of the temple, there was a uniform "Hey! ha! ’ The sound of punching.

In the center of the suddenly bright compound, students who are practicing martial arts are lined up neatly in four columns.

Even Qin Guan, who was prepared mentally, was taken aback at this time, and the master of Shaolin Temple, who had been supervising the students all the time, discovered this strange outsider quite keenly. (To be continued.)