Chapter 153 Give Me Some Face

  The honored guest of the Buddha ruined the Buddha's rules, and it was a headache. Xu Wei Yuan only felt that his brain was not enough to use, although he usually had eight sides and was resourceful.

  "Mr. Yi, this matter..." Xu Wei Yuan knew that everyone was watching this matter. If Yi Jun wasn't punished, what would happen later? Would someone follow his example? But facing a person who was rarely called "noble guest" by Wan Jia Sheng even after many years, Xu Wei Yuan didn't dare to take matters into his own hands. "Please, Mr. Yi, come with me to see Master Buddha, this matter can only be decided by Master Buddha."

  Since everyone has given him face, Yi Jun would not be foolish enough to stand still and die. He smiled and followed them immediately. Moreover, it was good to see Wan Jia Sheng Fo too. Of course, Yi Jun also knew that this was going to see Xiang Zhu Lei at the same time. If Xiang Zhu Lei hadn't said something, Wan Jia Sheng Fo wouldn't have recognized him Yi Jun at all.

  Jun Weizhou was unhappy, after all, he had evidence of Yi Jun's violent behavior in his hands. Xu Wei Yuan wasn't a roughneck like the security chief, he should be reasonable. "Director Xu, please wait!"

  Xu Wei Yuan already knew the general situation and was very displeased. He thought to himself, "I'm already troubled enough, don't you go causing more trouble." However, Xu Wei Yuan was an excellent professional manager, so he spoke and acted with courtesy. He turned around, smiled, and asked, "What's up, Young Master Jun?"

  Jun Wei Zhou was still rubbing his stomach, and after walking over, he pointed at Yi Jun loudly and said: "He hit me and just walked away like that? What Xing He said sounds nice - strictly forbidden to fight internally, isn't it a lie?"

  Xu Weiyuan sighed in his heart, thinking that Jun Yi'an had been clever for half his life, how could he have given birth to such a foolish son. In this matter, Xu Weiyuan's silence was a clear indication that he wanted to gloss over it and let the Buddha take charge himself. But Jun Weizhou, this young man, was making a big fuss in front of a large group of guests, wasn't this just nonsense? He had gotten Xinghe all tangled up, what good would come of it for Jun Weizhou?

  On the contrary, if Junwei State cooperates with Xinghe's perfunctory approach, then Xinghe will definitely have some corresponding compensation afterwards.

  It's rare to be confused, some who think they are clever can't even achieve this.

  Now that you've been shouted at by Junwei Zhou, it seems like this matter must have a clear explanation.

  Xu Wei Yuan smiled: "This matter, I'll have to ask Buddha for instructions. What's wrong, Lord Jun doesn't agree?"

  Jun Weizhou was naturally not convinced, seeing Xu Weiyan talking to himself: "Originally, the Star River Club had such a thing, and it would take Master Buddha's personal decision. If everything is asked for instructions from Master Buddha, then what is the use of these rules?"

  All the guests were listening carefully, looking at what Xinghe Villa would do. And everyone also felt strange, why this matter was made public, could it be that the not-so-famous Yi Jun had some background?

  Xu Wei Yuan was forced into a corner by Jun Wei Zhou's words, and could only smile calmly: "Ordinary people who have done something wrong will naturally be dealt with according to ordinary rules - the person themselves can take charge. But Mr. Yi... hmm, if you, Jun Dashi, can be called 'noble guest' by Buddha himself, then if you commit a crime, I wouldn't dare to handle it arbitrarily either, and would have to ask Buddha to personally make a judgment. Is this explanation satisfactory to you, Jun Dashi?"

  After saying that, Xu Wei's face slightly fell, secretly scolding Jun Weizhou for being shameless. However, this small emotional outburst immediately dissipated, and he smiled: "Mr. Yi, please. But if this matter angers the Buddha, I'm afraid I won't be able to speak up or intervene, so please understand."

  Better speak the ugly words first, lest now being respectful and polite, later when Buddha asks him to severely punish Yi Jun, it would be embarrassing.

  Yi Jun also knew Xu Wei Yuan's difficulties. Taking someone else's salary naturally didn't give him much autonomy. "No need to be polite, I've already troubled Director Xu, please."

  Then Yi Jun arranged for Bai Jingchu to wait here for a while, and then went to visit Wan Jia Sheng Fo with Xu Wei Yuan.

  As they watched Yi Jun's departing figure, everyone present was shocked - Buddha's "noble guest"! What kind of background did Yi Jun have, and how did he suddenly become Buddha's noble guest?

  Jun Weizhou was stunned, standing still on the spot. He knew the meaning of "noble guest". His old man, Jun Yi'an, had been in Xinghe for so many years and hadn't even qualified as a "noble guest" with Buddha's single sentence. In fact, with Jun Yi'an's abilities, he could only say that he had some connections with Buddha, just a casual acquaintance, nothing more.

  Within an hour, I was beaten three times. Is this what it means to admit defeat? Did I bring dozens of people to block the entrance of Xinghe Club just to be humiliated? If I leave like this, I'm afraid I'll never be able to hold my head up again.

  His bodyguard realized a problem and said, "Young Master, this matter is not over yet! Yi Jun's move against you has not been reported to the top, but Xu Zong came, which means that when Buddha let Yi Jun come here, he didn't know Yi Jun would make a move. Once Buddha finds out about this, who knows what will happen!"

  Yes! Didn't Xu Wei Yuan say it himself? Does this matter have to wait for Buddha's personal judgment? If so, perhaps Buddha will punish Yi Jun in a while.

  Junwei Zhou also stopped and ordered a cup of latte, waiting to see how things would develop.

  The guests in the hall were all very interested and sat down to "accompany" Junwei Zhou, looking at who would ultimately be unlucky, Yi Jun or Junwei Zhou.

  Only Bai Jingchu, the person involved, felt worried. He knew that the bodyguard in Junwei Prefecture was right. When Wan Jiansheng invited Yi Jun, he must not have known about Yi Jun's violent behavior. What if he found out and that terrifying old man got angry again? It would be hard to say whether it would be windy or rainy then.

  The entire hall was filled with chatter and excitement. Jun Wei Zhou glanced at Bai Jingchu not far away, and his hatred surged in his heart. However, he didn't dare to easily find trouble with Bai Jingchu because if Yi Jun really had a big background, provoking Bai Jingchu would be asking for trouble. This seemingly arrogant second-generation rich kid was actually also a timid and fearful person who only picked on soft persimmons.

  ……

  After going through this period of time, someone has already reported this astonishing thing to Wan Jia Sheng Fo. Not only Wan Jia Sheng Fo, but also Bai Peng, the dead fat man, begged his own master for mercy - this guy still has some sense of justice. When Jian Hen learned about this matter, he didn't dare to easily break Wan Jia Sheng Fo's rules, after all, this was something he had never asked about specific management issues. So, he just told Wan Jia Sheng Fo about the matter and didn't pay much attention to it.

  For someone of his stature, there aren't many things that truly bother him.

  In the main building of Xinghe Club, a white-haired, slightly plump old man was somewhat angry. He held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, neither fast nor slow, and with one hand he gently stroked his sparse white hair back and forth. After thinking for a moment, he dialed a phone number...

  "Boss, your friend Yi Jun is making trouble in my small shop. He actually..."

  But before the kind-hearted old man could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by a woman's voice, soft but emotionless to the point of being indifferent: "Give me some face."

  The old man shook his head: "My rule has been unbroken for decades, but he..."

  And was interrupted again, still with those words, unchanged - "Give me some face."

  "How stubborn!" The old man was somewhat displeased, "If I let him off this time, how can I... in the future?"

  "Give me some face." Still this sentence!

  But every word and sentence was dragged out very long, apparently seemingly on the verge of this woman's explosion.

  "Ah...!" The old man touched his sparse white hair, hesitating.