The Monk That Wanted To Renounce Asceticism
chapter-1329

"Master, don't worry. Go ahead and sue them. We will be your witnesses!"

"Master, just you wait. I'll blow up their building right now! Master, you gave me life. I'll f**k them over!"

"Me too!"

…

The group of pitiful people were on the verge of exploding with fervor.

Fangzheng hurriedly said, "Amitabha. Patrons, there's no need for that. There's only one life. Since you have obtained a new lease of life, why don't you cherish it?"

"Master, but… that bastard tried to f**k you up. We can't just let him be," shouted a person.

Fangzheng said, "It's fine. Only This Penniless Monk knows that you have recovered. If you really wish to help This Penniless Monk, why don't you go to their branch company to have a seat… Yes, just sit there and drink some water."

When the dozen or so people heard that, their eyes immediately lit up.

Following that, someone said with a smile, "Master, we get it. We'll leave now. Haha…"

Hence, the dozen or so people ran off. They went down the mountain and headed straight for the provincial capital, Spring City.

There was a branch company of the Overmars family, a Chinese subsidiary of the Overmars Corporation.

"Master, I feel that you are really indecent," said Red Boy.

Fangzheng said, "Don't spout nonsense. I'm doing well. However, this Overmars is really tenacious. Furthermore, he has already gone a little overboard. From the looks of it, I should teach him the consequences of crossing the line."

"Master, what are you going to do?" Red Boy asked out of curiosity.

Fangzheng shot a glance at Red Boy and said, "Don't disturb me. Give me some quiet time. I'm channeling my ultimate move."

"What ultimate move?" Red Boy was curious.

Fangzheng shook his head and said, "The Buddha Says: Not to be said. Let's wait until I succeed. Yes… Go ahead and play."

Red Boy scratched his head and went out.

Fangzheng waited for a long time before he finally entered the state of stepping into the Dao. Then, he closed his eyes and pressed one hand on his cell phone…

The next moment, Fangzheng opened his eyes slightly and said lightly, "Divine State, open!"

Upon hearing this voice, Red Boy, Squirrel, Monkey, Lone Wolf, and Salted Fish all stuck their heads out from the door, hoping to see what Fangzheng was up to. However, they saw Fangzheng's hand insert into his cell phone!

Meanwhile, in Overmars's office. He still had no idea that the AIDS patients had collectively turned against him.

He had been resting with his eyes closed when he suddenly heard the door open.

Overmars opened his eyes slightly but did not see anyone. He frowned and asked, "Who is it?"

However, no one replied.

Mammas didn't think too much about it as he continued resting with his eyes closed. At the same time, he mumbled, "Indeed, having poor sleep makes hallucinations common…"

"Gulp." He heard a soft sound.

Overmars subconsciously opened his eyes and looked around. There was no one around…

When he lowered his head again, Overmars's hair stood on end!

In front of him was a cell phone!

"Who… who brought this?" Overmars asked.

Unfortunately, he was the only one in the meeting room! He had requested to be alone!

Overmars looked beneath the table. No one…

There was no one in the cupboard!

Opening the door and looking down the corridor, there was no one nearby…

Overmars turned his head again and saw another change on the table. The coffee mug was gone!

The coffee from which he had yet to drink from was gone!

Overmars rubbed his eyes. He was very certain that his coffee mug should be on the table.

Then, where it go?

Overmars asked, "Where's my coffee?"

At the same time, Fangzheng pulled his hand out of his cell phone. He held a cup of hot coffee in his hand and took a sip. He frowned and placed it aside. "It's so bitter… Who wants this?"

As a professional foodie, Squirrel immediately shouted, "I'll drink!"

Then, he ran over and licked a little. The next moment, he flailed his tongue and exclaimed, "Water! Water! It's too bitter… Wow, I feel like I'm dying!"

Salted Fish walked over, took a sip, and smacked his lips. "When this thing is drunk, it's like burning hot mud… I really can't understand why people like to drink this."

After a few of them said this in a row, and the others lost interest in the coffee.

Fangzheng ignored them and continued doing his work.

Overmars felt a little creeped out. He began to rummage through the cabinet to look for someone. He believed that someone must have run in to scare him.

After searching for a long time, Overmars found no one. Just as he was sweating profusely…

"What are you looking for?" A familiar voice sounded.

"Monk? It's you!?" Overmars exclaimed as he turned around suddenly. Unfortunately, there was no one behind him!

However, his phone was standing vertically in front of him!

Following that, the phone lit up and a hand appeared on his phone, waving at him. "Mr. Overmars, are you really not going to consider what we talked about previously?"

"Where's my coffee? Did you take away my coffee just now? How did you do it?" Overmars was really shocked. A cell phone could move on its own and a hand on the phone was waving at him. This had already exceeded his understanding of the world.

"That's not the main point. The main point is, Patron, are you going to help This Penniless Monk resolve the matter?" asked Fangzheng.

Overmars gulped his saliva and said, "I wasn't involved in anything regarding your matter. Why are you involving me?"

With that said, Overmars suddenly looked up and said, "Security!"

Then, Overmars struck at high speed, grabbing the phone and smashing it onto the ground!

However, he did not throw the cell phone out!

He looked up and saw a huge hand reach out from the cell phone to grab his wrist. There was no way he could throw the phone away!

"Ghost!" Overmars screamed in fright as he fled.

At this moment, the hand flung Overmars onto a seat. At the same time, the fist slammed the table!

Bang!

There was a hole in the large conference table.

The originally flustered Overmars immediately shut up. He looked at the phone in horror and asked, "What exactly are you doing?"

Fangzheng pressed his palms together and his voice sounded, "Now, can we have a good chat?"

"Can I say no?" Overmars asked.

Bang!

There was another hole in the table.

"What do you think?"

Overmars said, "Let's chat."

At the same time, inside the Overmars family's Orante Company's American headquarters, conference room.

"Orante, I really don't understand why you're using so many connections to request for the negotiation team to add those tea leaves… there's really no need for us to participate in politics," a woman grumbled.

In front of the woman sat a young man with a head of flaxen hair. The young man smiled and said, "My dear sister, you ask this question because you don't understand how valuable those tea leaves are. We are businessmen, so of course we must maximize our profits. Anyway, those people from the Department of State are asking for sky-high prices. We're just suggesting that they ask for more. It's not too much."